"This is our best suite," Daryl pushed open the door, leading the three into a bedroom filled with mirrors, ropes, and soft beds.
Kalalin and Bruto walked in first, their faces flushed as they took in the various facilities in the room, wisely keeping silent without making any comments.
Just as Lancelot was about to enter, Daryl quietly pulled him aside.
"It seems your two sisters are a bit restrained," Daryl's words caused a flicker of murderous intent in Lancelot's heart, and he was about to invoke the Qingyun Sword Art to release his Sword Qi, but the Succubus Maid's next sentence dispelled his doubts.
"Is it their first time?" Daryl's face broke into a wicked smile, "The first time is always special, especially with our star performer. He is a true priest of passion. There's no one more suitable than him."
"That couldn't be better," Lancelot said vaguely, "Where is he?"
