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- I see, - the scribe drawled.
The demon merely noticed how brazenly the artist was ogling Emilia.

Watching the artist stare at his mistress, Etal allowed himself to think about how Emilia would lead this brazen fellow to a hotel room and show him what pleasure means, in their opinion, while her obedient servant would observe the process. However, the sorceress's imagination was working in a similar direction, only implying the demon's participation.
- Will we be able to see the final result when you finish our portraits? - Emilia smiled very politely.