Chapter 53: Servant Stella

This was weird; he actually felt she was telling the truth. But he still had doubts she might be acting, so he needed to be careful.

"Don’t you remember your name and where you come from?" he asked again, waiting for her to answer.

She furrowed her brows and seemed to feel a sting of pain in her head as she tried to remember. She remained silent for a second and then seemed to remember something.

"Name... I don’t know for sure, but Stella seems to come to my mind when thinking about it, as where I come from, Ah..." She seemed to feel a headache and then slowly said, "I don’t know."

"This?" Hearing her answer, he was surprised, then he immediately tried other things since he still wasn’t sure if she was acting or not.

"Stella, then?"

He looked at her carefully. "It seems you’ve lost your memories."

Then, without batting an eye, Max smiled.

"But don’t worry. I won’t abandon you."

"Even though you’re my servant, I’ll still take you back with me despite your memory loss."

He smiled and lied without batting an eye and looked at her expression to see whether she showed any reaction. His words were to completely disgrace the noble spiritual awakener, hoping to see her break her character.

But what he hoped didn’t happen. She seemed to look at him with calm and a bit expectant eyes.

"Yes, master, thank you for such grace. This servant would definitely work hard for you." She said with a determined look, shocking Max.

"What you said...?" He couldn’t believe what he was seeing or hearing, but her eyes were clear and looked at him with a revered expression like a devoted servant grateful for his benevolence. This could not be false, as her actions and body language really looked like a weak, pitiful servant.

He didn’t feel a hint of arrogance. For a moment, he didn’t know what to do. Was she really acting, then she was doing too great, or had she truly lost her memory? But if she really lost her memory and he could really take her as a servant, then he would hit the jackpot.

A spiritual awakener servant—even those leaders of noble houses wouldn’t dream of having such a servant.

He hesitated only for a moment and quickly made his decision. "Yes, good! We have to leave this place now, as it isn’t safe."

He decided to take the risk and see whether taking her would cause what kind of trouble. He quickly picked her up in his arms as she was still unable to move on her own and ran from the opposite side of this house.

Outside, the four Bloodline Awakeners of the Ashcrest Family were becoming increasingly uneasy.

They stared toward the direction where Stella had crashed.

They hadn’t heard any further sounds of battle. Everything had suddenly become completely silent after Max had launched Stella into the building.

And that silence made them even more nervous as they didn’t know what happened to their battle.

Stella survived the combined attack from them, so she was a terrifying enemy. The silence continued, and they finally couldn’t wait anymore. Four of them carefully entered the crashed house, but they only saw a thrashed place, nothing else at all.

"Brother, what happened? Why did both of them disappear?" The youngest one said, feeling surprised. "Could it be she was able to defeat the guy and then take him with her?"

The other three didn’t say anything but thought the youngest’s words might be true.

"Alright, no matter whether that guy is dead or not, we have to report this immediately that a spiritual Awakener is hiding within the city." The oldest one said that, and immediately they left the scene.

Max, on the other side, had also left with Stella. Stella in his arms seemed calmly watching him.

She seemed to slowly move her hand and hugged him like a lover and playfully kissed his neck.

"What the fuck!" Max stopped midway and looked at Stella with a terrified expression and said.

"What are you doing?" He couldn’t understand what the hell she was trying to do.

"Ah, master, you didn’t like it? I felt you would like this." She said innocently. "Could be, master; you want something more like a blowjob?"

Her words were calm, and her body language was completely different from her previous dominatrix aura, leaving the two-lifetime virgin Max without words.

He couldn’t say what he was feeling. He felt like he was being insulted and couldn’t do anything. If it were anyone else, he would have definitely let her show what he is made of, but for Stella he cannot be sure.

He wouldn’t be able to feel excitement giving his junk in her hands. Who knows what she would do. Like she suddenly regains her memory holding his dick, wouldn’t that be the end for his future generation?

He didn’t even know if this was permanent or if she remembered everything tomorrow, and truthfully he was taking a very high risk by taking her.

"We are in the middle of a beast tide; don’t say nonsense. It isn’t the time or place for this." He then, without saying much, found some place to hide.

He after searching for a bit, found an old weapon shop in the alley and decided to stay there.

The door was locked, but that was hardly an obstacle for him. With a little force, he pushed the door open.

He deliberately controlled his strength so he wouldn’t destroy it. If the door were smashed apart, it would immediately reveal that someone had broken into the shop.

Max entered with Stella in his arms and carefully pushed the door back into place.

The shop seemed ordinary, just as an old shop should be. Various weapons were displayed along the walls, but most of them appeared to have been sitting there for years.

Dust covered nearly every weapon.

He sighed in relief and then put Stella lightly on an old chair. He then started to look around the shop, making sure there weren’t any surprises in here.