Reincarnated as the Demon King's Son

Aldred said goodbye to Lord Yanka and Bartrem before he left with the 6 maids.

Bartrem was currently being massaged in the chair and he enjoyed it greatly.

Lord Yanka smiled and stood up. ”I will let you enjoy yourselves. I have some matters I need to attend to. ”

Bartrem was about to stand up, but Lord Yanka did not let him. ”You don ’t need to stand. You are my guest and should be treated properly. ”

”Thank you for your hospitality, Lord Yanka. ”

Lord Yanka smiled and left. After walking through the hallway for a minute, his smile turned into a grin, but it was only for a moment. In fact the grin was so subtle that no one would notice it.

A speck of shadow under his feet moved.

…

Aldred entered the dim spa room.

At the corner there was some sort of box that spewed out relaxing steam.

There was a pair of rolled towels on the small bed, and a white pillow. The maids told Aldred to take off his clothes, lay down, and relax. So he did and closed his eyes as the maids massaged his whole body.

Even though Aldred had no back pain, tight muscle, etc, he did enjoy the massage.

They kneaded his back, legs, thigh, arms, and shoulders. Everything.

”Men must be so envious of you, my lord, ” the maid with the black hair and blue eyes said.

”Why is that? ”

”You have everything. Charming and powerful. Any woman in the world would like to be yours. ”

”I am not that great. By the way, what is your name? ”

”I am Darla, my lord. ”

”And you? ” Aldred asked the ones with dark brown hair.