The Creator God Was Enslaved by Her Yandere Sister

Since the last time she promised to help the lady translate the text, she thought that there were many secrets hidden in Milna.

Put fresh tea leaves into the teapot, and pour hot water into the teapot.

The smell of fresh black tea filled the surroundings.

Ruth's ability to brew tea has long been practiced by Sisti. After she made the black tea, she brought it to Mierna's side.

"Why do you keep reading? Is there anything interesting in it?"

"Ah, the things in the book are really very interesting, just to relieve boredom..."

Ruth looked at the girl with the black tea, Milna Bartlett.

She was obviously kidnapped by the young lady to be a blood slave who provided her with blood, but she didn't even have the slightest fear.

Completely different from those weak elves who were just born.

Instead, she lived a leisurely life like this, turning her boring life into a sea of ​​books.

She has this quality in her body, so Mr. Histi treats her like a baby, right?

"That... Her Royal Highness? Can I ask you something?"

"Huh? What's the matter?"

This morning, I went out because of Heisty's business.

Mierna sat at the desk as always, observing the contents of the book with interest.

This time, the person standing by in the maid uniform was not Mirna, but Ruth, Histi's exclusive maid.

"His Royal Highness, the black tea has been brewed, please enjoy it slowly."

"Thank you, Miss Ruth..."

"No, I was told by the lady to take good care of you..."

"Is that so? Well, thank you anyway, Miss Ruth..."

Ruth's red eyes reflected Mierna's figure, she looked at Mierna who was enjoying black tea.

The scent of blood wafting from her body made Ruth feel a little dazzled.

"If there is nothing else important, then I will go outside first. If you need anything else, come find me..."

As Ruth said, she walked slowly towards the door.

Milna didn't notice Ruth's strangeness at all, instead she focused more on reading the book.

Ruth grabbed her neck uncontrollably after going out the door. She was very uncomfortable, and she needed blood as filler.

As Histi's exclusive maid, she naturally has her own blood slave.

She slowly left the room covered by the scent of blood and walked elsewhere.

"Blood—"

She only craved the blood that could restrain her desires.

Ruth came to her room, and she saw the elf girls with lifeless eyes.

All of them were blindfolded and bound to the corner by themselves.

They were sleeping, and they saw their masters—after Ruth returned to the room, they all woke up.

Ruth walked over and sat on the edge of the bed.

Those elf blood slaves all crawled in the direction of Ruth.

Ruth leaned in immediately, sucking their blood from their slender necks.

Just like the walking dead, they also blushed, showing expressions of enjoyment, and their blood was sucked by the cold maid.

"Sure enough—"

After enjoying the blood of two or three elf girls, Ruth still showed a dissatisfied expression.

Their blood is not sweet enough, the elf princess with a bloody physique, her blood is incomparably sweet.

Every time she sucked blood, she stood outside the door and could smell the fragrance wafting from the room.

That's something more delicious to a vampire than a drug.

However, that was an elf princess that only belonged to Lord Histi. She couldn't swear loyalty to her master just because her master was away. Histi was the only one she was willing to swear loyalty to.

Stealing her pets while she was away was no different than betraying her.

"but--"

Even if it was just once, she wanted to taste the blood of the Elf Princess.

Thinking of this, Ruth showed a different expression than usual. She blushed and kept licking her fingers on her mouth.

"Miss Ruth? Miss Ruth? What are you doing in a daze?"

When she returned to Mierna's side, she kept staring at Mierna's smooth back neck, the back neck that was wrapped by the collar.

"Your Highness, what is the matter with you?"