I’m Really Not The Demon God’s Lackey

as imagining things, but she kept feeling flustered.
Everyone else seemed like lifeless robots, and she would occasionally catch hidden glances from the corners or hear strange whispers.

And when she went to investigate, all traces melted away like snow under the hot summer sun.
Everyone ’s smiling faces would return, leaving her at a loss.

Pursing her lips, Susan went up the spiral staircase.
Susan ’s heart felt increasingly uneasy the closer she got to the young miss ’ room.
Finally, she reached the heavy mahogany door and halted.

Susan took a few deep breaths.
It doesn ’t matter…
At least, the young miss is definitely fine!

She had been at the Kadath household ever since the young miss was a child of six.
The anxiousness in her heart eased slightly as she recalled how clever and adorable the young miss had been as a child.

The young miss ’ only hobby since young had been to pursue all things related to occult, which the old master only laughed off and treated it as a child ’s curiosity.

Perhaps… this was just all a prank of the young miss.

”Miss Charlotte? ” Susan called out softly, then knocked lightly on the door.
”You haven ’t eaten for a few days.
Madam has asked you to come downstairs for dinner. ”

There was a long silence behind the door, and Susan ’s heart pounded.

”Eat? ” The young lady ’s pleasant sounding voice came from the door.
Her tone was calm, yet her pitch was somewhat strange.
”…I ’m indeed a little hungry.
Susan, come on and help me change. ”