"Mr. Jason Brando, here we are at the count mansion."
The voice of the coachman woke up the gentleman who was dozing off against the seat in the carriage.
Jason picked up his head from the soft velvet cushion and adjusted his appearance in front of a small mirror he carried with him, trying to smooth the wrinkles on his clothes.
Next, he wanted to see the great aristocrats with a long history in the United Kingdom.
As a doctor, he was invited to treat the strange disease of Count's son—the loss of fertility for an unknown reason—sit was said that even the best priest in the church could do nothing about it.
Otherwise, they would never find him as an underground doctor.
Jason smiled gracefully and mysteriously.
He was worried about having no way to reach the upper level of the kingdom.
Unlike those upstarts who started business in recent years, these old aristocrats valued their faces and etiquette more than anything else. If you made them uncomfortable in this respect, you might easily offend these powerful but petty guys.
However, as long as you maintained a good relationship with these aristocrats, many things would be easier to deal with.
Jason took a deep breath and strode out of the carriage.
He couldn't lose his dignity.
"Here is Mr. Jason Brando."
The guard at the door said loudly.
With the sound of the guards, the exquisite bronze door slowly opened.
The well-dressed young maids stood in two rows on both sides of the road. They bowed to the guest—Mr. Jason Brando.
Even though Jason had lived twice, he was still not used to being treated like a top man.
Jason forced himself to ignore these servants.
Now it was not the kind of society where everyone was equal in the later generations. People's superiority and inferiority were clearly distinguished in this feudal world. If he answered these servants politely, he would be looked down upon by Count.
It was troublesome.
Jason recalled what the etiquette teacher taught him and called out a name with the mind.
"Asmodeus."
In an invisible dislocation space, as Jason's mind fell, the black and red flames exploded from the chaos, and then, like a sculpture of Michelangelo, the flawless body slowly stretched out in the flames.
She was a girl with a beautiful face like an angel!
Unfortunately, this holy and quiet scene only lasted for a short moment.
Then, everything began to fall!
The horns of a goat grew on her head, and the wings of a bat grew on her back. The flames burned with depraved and evil devil textures, which perfectly covered the girl's lower breast and lower abdomen, and formed a demonic painting on her snow-white body.
She floated beside Jason, naked, and showed him her perfect body without scruple.
She was the demon.
Asmodeus!
Jason looked at the system panel above the girl's head:
Name: Asmodeus
Race: Demon
Level: Original sin level (lust)
Innate spirit: Control the lustful power of all living beings
Strength release: 0.3%
The royal mansion was heavily guarded. Although Jason was a guest today, he had to prepare for his safety.
The demon was ranked from bottom to top: Soldier, baron, viscount, count, marquis, duke, king level... And above the king level, there were seven most advanced original sin demons!
Asmodeus was the first demon that Jason had used the system to sign for the contract since he traveled to this strange world.
If it weren't for the fact that system had awakened, perhaps Jason, who had just passed through with a stunning face, would have died on the operating table of the underground doctor who had prepared to take him for human experiments.
It was not until the doctor was killed that Jason took over his clinic and became a legal citizen with a legal identity.
Anyway, as soon as he put on the mask.
No one knew who was doing the surgery.
However, the first one Jason summoned was the original sin level. In a sense, Jason was extremely lucky.
But unfortunately.
Although the power of the original sin demon was comparable to that of a god, as her master, Jason was too weak. Jason could only release 3/1000 of Asmodeus' strength...
Jason took a look at his board.
Name Jason Brandon.
Race: Human
Sin value: 30000/30000
One point of sin was enough to maintain 1 soldier-level demon, while the baron demon needed 10 points, corresponding, it needed 100 points to maintain the viscount demon, and so on, the king-level demon needed 1000000 points to display its full strength!
Jason couldn't afford the original sin demon.
If the maximum sin value was not enough, then even if Jason forcefully summoned the superior demon, the ability would be greatly reduced. Therefore, even if Jason signed the contract with his superior demon, he still couldn't fully display the strength of his superior demon.
However, the superior demon was much stronger than the subordinate demon.
According to Jason's maximum sin, he could only display the power of three marquis-level demon warriors at most.
However.
Even if the three marquis-level demons were tied together, they were not qualified to stand in front of Asmodeus, who could only display 3/1000 of her strength.
That was the difference in ranks!
The girl's voice interrupted Jason's thoughts.
"Ah! These fascinating souls! Can I eat them all?"
Asmodeus whispered.
As she spoke, she looked around. Her scarlet eyes swept over every servant with a faint sweet smile on her face.
The accompanying guards didn't seem to notice the existence of the demon girl floating beside Jason.
That was one of the powers of Asmodeus.
As a queen of lust, she could control all nightmares and phantom demons to move in her dream and the world of consciousness.
At this moment, Asmodeus was not in the real world. Except for Jason, who was the owner of her, no one else in the real world could find her trace.
"I'm sorry, Asmodeus. I'm afraid you can't."
Jason stopped Asmodeus's evil thoughts.
Although the girl smiled sweetly and said these words in a sweet voice as if she were a child joking. But Jason knew that as long as he agreed, the manor would immediately turn into hell!
Although doing bad things was indeed one of the ways to increase the value of sin, Jason didn't want to be wanted by the church and become a rat hiding everywhere.
"What a pity!"
Asmodeus floated to the back of Jason, lay on his back, and fixed herself with her legs around his waist.
She seemed to enjoy such a posture.
The soft touch behind Jason made him a little restless, but he didn't stop Asmodeus. Although the demon was loyal to its owner, it was necessary to satisfy the desires of the demon and let them maintain a good mood.
Jason didn't think he was a heartless boss.
It didn't take much time to enter the mansion of Count Minsk, but to Jason's surprise, the expected welcome didn't come.
"I've told you that you shouldn't let those villagers come into our house!"
The voice of the woman, who was suppressing her anger, resounded through the hall.
Anger was written all over her face. Her well-maintained skin was squeezed together, forming ugly wrinkles.
Jason narrowed his eyes and looked into the room, wondering what was going on.
Count Minsk stood aside in silence.
Compared with the arrogant Mrs. Count, Count Minsk, the manager of the financial department, didn't show any expression of joy and anger. However, there was a sense of majesty from a superior when he stood there.
"Here comes Mr. Jason."
When the butler reported to the two masters at home, the lady suddenly pointed at Jason's nose and scolded the butler.
"Throw him out!"
It was very disgraceful.