"Master Ryan~"

The maids' soft and sweet voices reached their ears.

"Well, this is Alves, my butler. He needs to rest here for a while. Please find a room and I will serve you."

Ryan introduced Alves to the maids.

The maids repeatedly looked at the melancholy handsome man next to Ryan and nodded to him.

"Yes, Master."

Alvis looked at the huge palace and so many beautiful maids, and was impressed by Ryan's generosity.

"Lord Alvis, please follow me."

A maid placed her hand on her lower abdomen, bent down and spoke to Alves.

Seeing this, Alves looked at Ryan, asking for his opinion.

"Go ahead. I've prepared plenty of food in the palace. Alvis, if you want to eat something, you can tell the maids and they will make it for you." Ryan raised his chin and said to the maid.

"Yes, Master."

After Alvis finished speaking, he followed the maid and went up the stairs.

The other maids still stood quietly beside Ryan, waiting for his next order.

Ryan first closed his eyes and felt Anna and Qitra training in the forest below.

Seeing that both of them were in good condition, Ryan nodded secretly in his heart, and then spoke to the maid beside him.

"I remember that some of you have practiced dancing, so please come to my room."

"Yes, Master."

When the maids received Ryan's order, they immediately showed joy in their eyes and happily went to call other people.

Ryan walked up the stairs alone and came to his own large flat on the top floor of the palace, waiting for the maids.

Soon, the maids, dressed in light gauze, rushed into Ryan's room one by one.

The translucent gauze was faintly visible, revealing the maids' perfect figures completely.

A maid who was well versed in music took up the instrument in her hand and began to play melodiously at Ryan's signal.

Accompanied by music, maids dressed in light gauze began to dance seductively in front of Ryan.

Because these maids were born as high-level slaves, they mastered the dances solely for the purpose of pleasing their masters.

Looking at the maids' light gauze that was half-revealed, Ryan, who hadn't had sex for a long time, couldn't help but feel a little overwhelmed.

An hour later, Ryan left behind a white-haired, long-legged maid who was the most outstanding dancer.

Seeing that only one of Ryan was left, the other maids continued to look at him eagerly, but Ryan remained unmoved.

"Go, go, go, everyone, get out! Are you still standing here watching?"

After hearing this, the maids pouted and left Ryan's room, looking at the white-haired man standing next to Ryan with envy.

After the other maids had left, the white-haired maid, with a rosy face, pulled a purple ribbon around her waist. In an instant, the light gauze she was wearing completely slipped to the ground.

She displayed her perfect body in front of Ryan.

"Master Ryan, please have mercy on me." Baimao put his hands behind his back, lowered his head and whispered.

"May I have your name?"

"Cheryl."

Ryan nodded, got up from the bed, picked up Cheryl, and carried Cheryl to the bed.

"Cheryl, you are beautiful. Let me see your even more beautiful side."