The next day!
Jujutsu Service Club.
All kinds of furniture were complete.
It was less like a club activity room and more like an apartment.
Because the entire building now belonged to the Service Club.
"Master, I've looked around. There are many empty rooms, and the renovations are good. Looks like I don't need to bother buying another apartment."
Nobara was full of excitement.
Compared to this place...
Her dorm was practically a doghouse.
"Whatever you want."
Ayato brought over a chair and sat down. "Just leave the largest room for me."
"Oh, and replace the bed with the biggest one. Otherwise, it won't be enough."
"As expected of you, Master."
Although he said 'whatever'...
He really put thought into matters like this.
Thump, thump!
Suddenly.
There was a knock on the door of the Jujutsu Service Club.
Nobara was stunned.
So fast?
She hadn't even put up the club's sign yet.
Ayato, however, looked like he had seen it all before.
Having been a God Slayer for so long, he was already used to the power of his reputation.
"I'll get the door."
Nobara immediately reacted, quickly walked over, and pulled the door open.
The person who appeared was a beautiful girl wearing thin-rimmed glasses, radiating an aura of intelligence.
"You're Kugisaki Nobara, right?"
Maki introduced herself. "I'm Zenin Maki, a third-year student."
"Is the King in?"
"Yes."
Nobara nodded and stepped aside. "Please come in."
"Whoosh!"
Maki took a breath and began to walk inside.
Although she had already made her decision...
She couldn't help but be a little nervous.
But...
When she saw Ayato, she unconsciously stopped in her tracks.
A glint of light appeared in her eyes.
So this was the King?
He was really, handsome.
If that was the case, the psychological pressure would be much less.
But...
A thoughtful look appeared in Maki's eyes.
Although becoming a Devil didn't matter...
She still had to achieve her own goals.
At the same time, Ayato also noticed Maki's figure.
He smiled and said, "Hello, Zenin Maki."
The moment he saw her...
Ayato recognized her.
It seemed...
He could have another servant.
"How about it, want to join my club?"
"Which means, become my servant."
Maki's expression tensed.
Taking the direct approach?
This rendered all the speeches she had prepared useless.
"Y-yes."
Maki nodded.
Ayato took out a piece of paper. "Then fill this out first."
Jujutsu Service Club Membership Application.
Maki instinctively picked up a pen.
Wait, she hadn't asked the most important thing yet.
She looked at Ayato and asked, "Your Majesty, if I become your servant, what rules must I follow?"
"My servants are very free."
Ayato smiled. "Just devote your heart and body to me and serve me."
"What about killing?"
Maki asked seriously.
"What's the problem with that?"
Ayato grinned. "Have you forgotten? I'm a Devil, after all."
Maki was stunned for a moment, then realized.
That's right.
This King was a Devil.
Human values didn't matter.
Moreover, a so-called King was an unbridled being.
No rules could constrain him.
Her previous concerns were nonexistent.
Swish, swish, swish.
Without any further hesitation.
Maki had already filled out the application. "Your Majesty, please let me become your servant."
Seeing Maki like this, the corner of Ayato's mouth curled up.
Once she made a decision...
She acted with vigorous and resolute.
A woman like this suited his taste.
"I agree."
Ayato took the application and chuckled. "Let's move to the next step."
"First, take off your clothes."
Maki's expression froze.
Ayato's words felt like a bucket of cold water.
"Th-this... th-this..."
Maki stammered. "W-why is that?"
Becoming a Devil...
No matter how she thought about it...
Should have no connection to taking off clothes.
"Maki-senpai, let me explain."
Nobara began to explain in detail.
After listening, Maki muttered quietly, "The Devil who invented the Reincarnation Ceremony was also a big pervert."
Even as she said this, she began to move.
After all...
She was already prepared.
Even if something really happened here...
She wouldn't have any regrets.
A few seconds later.
Her school uniform jacket had been taken off.
And her face was completely red.
Even with preparation...
She still felt shy.