Erica's POV
It was the dead of night, and the members of our Idol Group, along with Ayane, the beastkin representing our company as its primary model and ambassador, were still wide awake, chatting about random stuff.
Like me, these women had also been victims of kidnapping, nearly falling into the clutches of human traffickers. But thankfully, Leon—well, Master, as we've come to call him—swooped in and saved us all before things got too grim. From that day forward, he's been our guardian angel, looking out for us in every way possible. Because of that, we'd go to great lengths to fulfill his wishes, like helping to make the company famous.
