Deep in the underground base.
A beautiful woman wearing a very revealing dress walked around the room, showing off her curvy body.
She was doing her best to entertain a certain bored-looking man who was lazily lying on a plush sofa.
"You can tell me to do anything you want, and I'll do it," she purred, sliding the dress off her body.
Damien frowned, looking at her with disinterest.
"Okay then. I want you to leave."
His words clearly surprised her. She froze midway of taking her dress off, not expecting him to dismiss her so quickly.
Tristan motioned to the secret guards in the room to take her away before walking over to Damien's side.
"Is this the best girl we have? What's going on? Why are they so boring?!" he said with a deep sigh.
"Sir, we've gotten a lot of new recruits. The new batch of beauties is also currently being trained as we speak. Perhaps one of the new girls will suit your tastes," Tristan said in his usual studious tone.
