The Life of Lust Demon

Sofia's voice trailed off, her brow slightly furrowing as she considered the potential dangers that lay ahead. The genuine concern in her eyes revealed just how much she cared for Anos, and the tension in the room was thick with unspoken worries. It was clear to both of them that the Beast Domain was no place for recklessness, especially not for someone like him.

"Forget it," she finally said, shaking her head in resignation.

After weighing the risks, Sofia made her decision clear. "Anos, you shouldn't go. I'm genuinely worried that something could go wrong. The Beast Domain is unpredictable and fraught with danger."

"Come on! I'm not afraid. What are you worried about? I'll go, and everything will be just fine!" Anos replied, his voice brimming with enthusiasm and confidence, as if he were embarking on a grand adventure rather than a perilous mission.

Sofia hesitated, her heart tugging in different directions. She felt a mix of pride and concern for him, torn between wanting to protect him and understanding his desire for independence. Finally, she relented, her tone remaining serious. "Okay, but remember—stay close to the team at all times! Don't let yourself get separated from them. The last thing I want is for you to face danger alone."

"I know! Can I head home now? I really want to get back early," he replied, a wide grin spreading across his face, eager to start his evening.

"Alright, I'll give you a break this time," Sofia said, a small smile breaking through her concern. She couldn't help but admire his bravery, even if it sometimes bordered on foolishness.

"Thanks a lot, Sofia! You're the best!" Anos said cheerfully, his excitement bubbling over as he rushed toward the door.

"Wait, you little rascal!" Sofia called after him, shaking her head with a mix of exasperation and amusement, her heart lightened by his infectious enthusiasm.

As Anos strolled out of Academy, he hummed a lively tune, reveling in his carefree mood. He intended to keep a low profile; today wasn't the day for drawing attention. Although he had a sleek car parked at home, he chose to walk, appreciating the fresh air and the feeling of freedom. He was particularly eager to surprise Luna, who was probably still engrossed in her work at the office.

On his way, Anos stopped at a bustling market filled with vibrant stalls overflowing with fresh produce, spices, and various delicacies. The market buzzed with life, the sounds of vendors calling out their prices mingling with the laughter of children and the chatter of families shopping for dinner. Anos picked up a variety of ingredients—crisp vegetables, succulent meats, and fragrant herbs—all with the intention of preparing a sumptuous feast for Luna.Nôv(el)B\\jnn

When he finally arrived home, he wasted no time in the kitchen. The sun began to set, casting a warm golden glow through the windows as he worked diligently. After two and a half hours of chopping, sautéing, and simmering, he had prepared an extravagant spread of delicious dishes. The table was laden with colorful plates of stir-fried vegetables, aromatic rice, grilled meats, and rich sauces. The vibrant colors and tantalizing aromas wafted through the air, making his mouth water in anticipation.

With the table's automatic heating function activated, the food remained warm and inviting, each dish carefully arranged to showcase its beauty. Glancing at the clock, Anos noted that there was still an hour and a half before Luna typically returned home. Excited to see her reaction, he quickly changed into clean clothes, ensuring he looked presentable for her surprise. He slipped on his shoes and made his way to Luna's office, his heart racing with anticipation.

Luna's company was modest in size but had established a strong foothold in the innovative clothing market. They didn't just manufacture garments; they crafted apparel infused with elemental properties, appealing to a discerning clientele. For instance, their fire attribute clothing was designed to keep wearers exceptionally warm during the harsh winter months, enabling people to wear lightweight t-shirts even amidst freezing temperatures without discomfort. In the summer, they offered water attribute clothing that helped regulate body temperature, allowing wearers to stay cool and refreshed even on the hottest days. They also had wind attribute garments that provided a slight speed boost, ideal for those wanting a competitive edge in physical activities.

Though the effects of these enhancements might not transform lives, they were significant enough to attract affluent customers seeking both comfort and performance in their wardrobes. Additionally, the company provided traditional clothing options for those who appreciated classic aesthetics. As Anos approached the office, a swell of pride filled his chest for Luna and her groundbreaking work. He was determined to show her just how much he valued all the effort she poured into her designs.

Despite its potential, the company's annual turnover remained modest. Luna owned 60% of the shares, translating to approximately $30 million, an impressive feat for a startup. The annual net profit hovered around $100 million, a testament to Luna's relentless dedication and hard work. Anos recalled how, during the company's early days, Luna often worked late into the night, sometimes not returning home at all. With the startup struggling to find its footing, she had shouldered the burden nearly alone. Reflecting on that time filled Anos with a sense of regret. Why had he been so aimless then? How much easier might it have been for Luna if he could have helped lighten her load?

Luna's company occupied a dedicated building with 36 floors. From the first to the twelfth floors, the building bustled with activity, while the twenty-fourth floor housed a different enterprise altogether.

With a cheerful tune on his lips, Anos stepped into the building, greeted immediately by the friendly receptionist.

"Good afternoon, Miss Ellie! You look radiant today!" Anos said, his voice warm and inviting.

"Oh, Young Master Anos! It's always a pleasure to see you," Ellie responded, her smile brightening her face as she glanced up from her work.

Anos had met Ellie a few times before and remembered her well. She was a pretty and youthful woman, originally from a village near Flower City. Tragically, a year ago, a demonic beast had crossed into the city, leading to the devastation of her village. Few had survived, and Ellie lost family members in the attack. She and her brother had moved to the city in search of work and ended up at Luna's company, where Luna had extended her kindness by offering her a higher salary, understanding the hardships they had endured. In fact, Luna often sold ordinary clothes below market price, sacrificing potential profits to support her employees.

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"I'm here to see my sister," Anos said, his tone light and cheerful.

"Sister Luna is currently in a meeting," Ellie informed him quickly, her expression apologetic.

"Not a problem! I'll just wait for her," Anos replied with a smile, waving goodbye to Ellie as he headed toward the elevator, riding it up to the twelfth floor.

"Interesting," Ellie mused to herself, watching him go. "Young Master Anos seems much more upbeat than before."

The twelfth floor served as both a meeting room and a restaurant, one of the features that made the workplace enjoyable. Unlike other office buildings where employees had to settle for takeout or venture out for meals, Luna had established a restaurant within the company and hired a talented chef to ensure her staff were well-fed and comfortable.

Anos pushed open the door to the meeting room, instantly capturing the attention of more than twenty pairs of eyes. At the front, Luna stood before a large screen, her gaze shifting to him in surprise.

"Anos? I'm in the middle of a meeting. If you need something, could you wait outside?" Luna said, her voice steady yet warm, her eyes sparkling with affection.

Most of the attendees didn't know who Anos was; only a few recognized him, and even fewer understood the familial connection between him and Luna.

"I'll just sit in the back and listen. I want to learn," Anos replied, a bright smile on his face.

Luna nodded slightly, acknowledging his presence. "Alright then. Make yourself comfortable."

He settled into a chair at the back, listening intently as Luna began her presentation. In that moment, she radiated a commanding presence, exuding confidence and poise. Her expression was serious and composed, making her appear almost regal to those unfamiliar with her true nature. However, those who knew her well understood that beneath her tough exterior lay a heart of gold, one that expressed concern through her actions rather than her words.

Anos couldn't help but smile as he watched Luna command the room. She was undeniably beautiful, and in that moment, she captivated him.

"So, can anyone tell me which factory produced the problematic clothing?" Luna's sharp gaze scanned the crowd, her voice firm yet inviting.

A man slowly raised his hand, his demeanor respectful. "It's the clothing from the factory in Nauru County, which I oversee."

Luna took a moment to think, her brow furrowing slightly in concentration. "I'll give you two days to investigate this matter thoroughly."

"Yes, Boss Luna," the man replied promptly, nodding his understanding.

"Alright, that concludes the meeting," Luna said, her tone lightening as the atmosphere shifted.

As everyone filed out, Luna organized her notes and turned her attention to Anos, her expression softening. "What brings you here today?" she asked, genuine curiosity lighting her features.

"I came to see my little fairy," Anos replied playfully as he walked closer, his eyes sparkling. "And I must say, you were absolutely captivating up there."

A teasing notification chimed in his mind: "Ding… Feeling the shyness from little sister, Scum Man Value +20,000."

Luna poured a glass of water for Anos and set it in front of him. "You shouldn't talk to your sister like that. Did school end early today?" she inquired, her tone teasing yet affectionate.

Anos grinned, leaning casually against the table. "I didn't have much going on, so I thought I'd come by. Besides, you know how well I get along with my classmates and teachers," he said, his confidence shining through.

"Shameless," Luna said, rolling her eyes in mock exasperation but unable to hide her smile.

"Seriously, though. I heard you mention there's a problem with the clothes? What's going on?" Anos suddenly asked, his tone shifting to one of concern.

Luna was known for her uncompromising focus on reputation. She would never allow corners to be cut for profit, even if it meant facing temporary losses. Integrity was paramount to her, and she refused to compromise her conscience or let down her customers.

Hearing Anos's question, Luna let out a heavy sigh, her demeanor reflecting the weight of her responsibilities. "There's been a quality issue with some of the batches, and I'm determined to get to the bottom of it before it tarnishes our brand."

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