However in the following day, unexpectedly, Aster was given a broom and kicked out of the luxurious palace to a decrepit old house. A little chameleon maid who changes into a different color every once in a while, informed her, "my lady, the king has given the word that now you have completely recovered, you should work instead of sitting idle all day, otherwise he’d kill you."

Up to that mother fucker!

Aster mumbled the ugliest curse word she’d ever said in her more than twenty years of life with the broom in her hand.

Do all the monster servants pass the words in such a curt way without consideration of her feelings in the monster world?

No! That was not the point!

The point was the man! This stinky wolf monster! Let her work for him!

What did she owe to him?

Aster trembled with fury with the broom in her hand.

This was the obvious sign that he was not interested in dating her!

For the first time in so many years of her worldly life she began to develop deep doubt about her charisma. She murmured as she swept the leaves on the ground, "am I not beautiful enough? Or the monsters have different ways of seeing beauty than humans? Am I out of shape? Or it was my voice?"

"No no no! Please don’t question our aesthetics, I can promise you on behalf of the monster public, you are definitely the most beautiful girl I’ve ever met. May it was the king. Don’t you get disheartened! He is blind but he could correct it. You just keep that in mind!"

Herald popped out suddenly, the hair was burning shining in the sunshine.

Aster sighed and hung her head low, "you have said he is bind, how could he correct it?!" Suddenly something came into her mind, she dropped the broom and asked Herald excitedly, "have your king ever fallen in love with some male monster before? What was she like? I can try to imitate her!"

Hearing this, Herald sat on the grass heavily, acted all sorrowful, and sighed, "that’s the ultimate reason! He is old and has never touch a woman! Never had a woman in his eye!"

Then Herald whispered in her ears with excitement all over his face, "ha ha ha... a one-thousand-year virgin, you ended it!"

Aster was speechless.

Was it that, in the monsters’ world, a servant could talk about his king behind his back in such an outrageous way?

Aster felt awkward and didn’t take as a proud or pleasant thing.

That was her first fucking time as well?

Why the hell didn’t he had that common problem among the human guys? Which was referred to as premature ejaculation?

Aster was angry from within. There was nothing worth celebrating!

Herald saw his face and wisely he decided not to show his excitement and congratulations.

He covered his mouth for a cough and started to talk business, "Girl! I think I have an idea!"

Aster was caught off guard, she pulled herself together and looked at him excitedly, "what idea? Spit it out! There is a way that can make him fall in love with me, in a platonic way?" then in that way she would deprive him of reason with her womanhood, blind his mind with her romantic love, and took manipulation of his life, thus the spirit essence would be of no more significance, then she would make a successful flee from the so called Grand Monde Desmonstres.

"The question is... let me tell you, our king maybe has a conventional mind, old fashioned and rigid. Look at whatever the hell you are wearing, in spite of that pretty face? He just could not appreciate the beauty of the clothes from a different world. You might now start considering changing the way you look, and then go prove how blind he is. After that we should discuss what do we do next!"

"Pr... prove?! Would I be murdered if he is not happy?" this worried Aster the most.

Aster waved no, "hey girl, you suck it up. You won’t accomplish anything if you fear death so much!" and he checked around thievishly as he was saying, and he stood there and mumbled something, and a box appeared before.

"What is it?"

"Clothes and so!"

***

Oh my god!

The clothes that monster women wore were so bold and surely they were not accustomed to using much cloths!

Aster pretended to sweep with her broom and every once in a while she had to stop and adjust her skirt that was lifted by the wind.

The slit was up so high to the hip!

Accidental exposure could happen any time, and it was hard to tell what the fabric of the upper part was, two layers of thin gauze, you could almost see through them. She wore under it a piece of pink tube bra anyway, so her breasts wouldn’t be visible through them.

And the most insane part was, she wasn’t allowed to wear shoes!

Aster was barefoot, with a bell tied around his ankle, which accordingly, was meant to catch the attention of the king who came from the Council Chamber to his study. So Aster became this woman with a bell ringing all around, and everywhere she went, and she became the center of it. The on-duty little official monster’s eyes were fixed on her, some bold ones even went up and begged for the recipe for the skewers in the hope that they could also cook their own meat as delicious. Then they looked at her up and down, and complimented, "my lady, you look so beautiful!"

This compliment boosted Aster’s confidence to a large extent.

It seemed that these monsters were quite open-minded.

Then she swept the ground barefoot like seriously, waiting for the prey to walk into her trap on the way where according to Herald, Adalwolf would pass everyday. It’d remain a secret until then whether she could catch both the eye and the heart of the wolf king, and let him realize her young beauty, and fall in love with her, like in desperation.

Aster looked around and found that it was not a very special place, trees and a big lake nearby, just a garden path in the palace. She had wondered that he was a wolf monster, and moved like a ghost, why would he walk on foot?

But Herald told her that their king had this habit of taking a walk on the path everyday for about one thousand years, like the elderly in the human world, everyday they would get up and dance on the square every morning, in the belief that it is a healthy life style.

"My lady, here comes the king!"

Aster succeeded in winning over the monsters with a treat of skewers in the palace, now they were happy to be of help.

Here he comes! Will he come like an old man in the park playing Taichi everyday with cheerful and vigorous steps?!

With anxiety and excitement, Aster paced around the lawn, and the bell around her ankle kept ringing!

Suddenly a black wind came whistling!

Her tube bra was blown under her waist, let alone her fucking skirt!