Next morning Niffty woke up in confusion. At first she didn't quite know where she was, until she remembered that she ran away from her home to serve that serpent. What was his name? Sir Panties? Pantyhoes? No… it was something like Pen… Pen… ah, yes, Pentious!
To her surprise she found a french maid suit hanging next to her bed.
- Do you like it? - The snake demon knocks on her door and opens it from the other side.
- What the heck is that? - This was clearly costume from a sex shop.
- Oh, the last maid I tried to hire left it. - he answered innocently. - But she was lazy, unlike you. I found that imp girl didn't even move her finger to clean and was laying on my bed when I came back home from work! It should fit you, since you seem to have a similar build, but you can adjust it.
She looked at him with shock. Was it possible she found a guy even more clueless about sex than her husband back when they first met, or was he toying with her? Either way she recalls agreeing to wearing any uniform he would give her in contract, and her normal skirt was in the laundry anyway.
Niffty took it with hesitation and inspected the dress. Thankfully it had a skirt, even if a very short one. To her annoyance it would absolutely show her underwear from behind, at least there was an apron so if she worked with it, maybe she could cut it in half and make the skirt longer… there was also an issue with the "generous" cleavage part... she needed to go buy more sewing supplies... But for now she would have to wear it as it is.
- Thank you. - She answered, trying to not break a character. - I will dress myself and make some pancakes, if you like?
- Oh, sure, with jam! - That maid was quite delightful.
- He left a room to let her change from the t-shirt she was sleeping in.
Then he heard an intense knocking on his door. To his utter surprise he saw a Radio Demon behind a door. Finally! That bastard stag must finally admit he knows who he is! But the fact he visited him was uncanny. How did he even know his address?
- WHERE IS SHE!?
The angry demon passed him by, completely ignoring the snake.
- So, peach or strawberry, sir? - She cheerfully asked, looking into the fridge. - Or maybe I can convince you to be a little naugthy and go with chocolate syrup?
Al instantly spotted the cyclops adjusting a ribbon behind her back when she entered the kitchen. Rampaging, he runned straight to her.
Sir Pentious was speechless. It looks like after just one day, he would need yet another maid. Damn it. But why would red stag be interested in Niffty? Oh, well, he would probably have to ask egg bois to clean the blood from the floor, after the radio host finishes that lady off. That was inconsiderate of Alastor to use his apartment for this, but the snake was a bit too scared right now to protest.
Black cobra must admit that for such a weak demon she didn't seem to be afraid at all of the overlord. She must been really dumb.
- Took you long enough. - He heard his new maid saying , it was nice knowing her. - What, did you knock on the doors of every single apartment in this circle the whole night?
- What are you wearing!? - Alastor used his screechy voice and turned his glowing eyes to the serpent. - Why is she wearing THIS?! Was she sleeping here WITH YOU the WHOLE night!?
He took off his red jacket and covered her. It was way too large on her small body.
That was something the snake demon didn't expect.
- Well, this is my new maid, so I gave her a room and a uniform… - He explained. Seriously, how was it any of his business?
- A new maid!? And you dress her like this!? - Alastor was raging. - Do you know who she is!?
Sir Pentious sure started to question it. Stag took his servant's hand and tried to drag her out of the building. To Alastor's surprise she got out of his grip.
- Al, stop. I'm staying here.
- WHAT?! WHY!? - He didn't break from his wide smile but she could hear a pleading tone in his voice.
She sighs with annoyance and gives him back his jacket.
- First off, I signed a contract. I will clean for this gentleman for a month, he is already paying me for dealing with his bullshit, so why would I deal with yours for free?
She smirked.
- Contract!? With another demon!? - Alastor couldn't hide how much that idea made him jealous - I know I let you work in a Happy Hotel, since you like it, but you don't need to make money, darling~. - His voice softened trying to convince her.
- You "let me"? Oh, that's rich! - She laughs - Second, nothing changed from yesterday, I won't just go back after what you did!
- B-but… - It wasn't...
- No "buts". And I will be taking Ton-Ton later, just so you know I'm not going back to you!
- You can't be serious! - Alastor said. - You are mine! I literally own you! You can't just leave!
Cyclops gasped, how dare he bring her soul like that!? She was not some pretty little thing he could own like an object!
- Try me! - She growled and pushed him behind the front door, slammed it and rotated the key. - And don't come back, you assshole!
She quickly turn back from the door ignoring red deer yelling and cheerfully said:
- Anyway, where was I? Ah, yes, the pancakes! - She clapped her hands and put a bowl on the kitchen counter.
Sir Pantious was dumbfounded, this innocent little demon for sure would give him more trouble than she looked like, isn't she?
- What in the name of Lucifer was that!?
She winced, but decided that he had some right to know the truth.
- That, sir, was my husband.