Camilla began to size Angela up. Her long and slender legs that were covered by white stockings were extremely seductive, while her cute puffy pink dress displayed her seductiveness to perfection. She crossed her arms across her chest, and her ample bosom became even more attention-grabbing. She had both cuteness and seductiveness, so she was a woman that men couldn’t resist.

  Of course, she wasn’t the type that she preferred.

  Miss Gloria was the one for her.

  However, as a woman, she had to acknowledge that Angela was the most beautiful succubus that she had ever seen.

  As for being the most seductive, she was far from it.

  She was far from being seductive as any succubus in any red-light district on the Demon Islands. She had to experience more about such things to know it.

  What Camilla was curious about was: why did Angela come to Mamy Restaurant and be its service staff member when she was an 8th-tier succubus?

  The succubi had it rough for the past 100 years. The succubi—who had lost almost all their top powerhouses in the racial war—seemed to carry some kind of curse. It was rare for succubi to advance above the 7th-tier, let alone having a 10th-tier top powerhouse.

  Having the beauty and allure without the power to protect themselves, the succubi became the target of oppression of all the tribes. Their territories were already all occupied, and the succubi that went into exile everywhere had to sell their bodies for a living. They were no longer the succubi race that was alluring yet respected in the past.

  Angela was the most powerful succubus she had ever seen. She wasn’t even 20 years old, yet she already had an 8th-tier power. She had already broken the 7th-tier succubus’ curse, and displayed an extremely great talent for cultivation.

  There was a legend among the succubi: one day, the Sovereign of Succubi would break the curse, and lead the succubi back to rebuild their homeland and return to their past glory!

  However, a few suspected Sovereigns of Succubi had appeared in the past hundreds of years, but they all failed to lead the succubi back to glory. Hence, this legend slowly became a joke among all the tribes.

  The vampire tribe and the succubi tribe were rather close in the past, so Camilla knew very well that this wasn’t the succubi tribe’s self-consolation. The legend of the Sovereign of Succubi didn’t appear when the succubi tribe neared its downfall, but instead it had already emerged in the ancient times.

  However, the mission of the Sovereign of Succubi then was to make the succubi into the top tribe. That mission only changed to rebuilding their homeland after the succubi tribe waned.

  Compared to the previous few succubi who’d barely made it over the 7th-tier after hundreds of years, Angela was barely 20 years old, and she had already reached the 8th-tier. The natural talent that she displayed made it even easier for people to link her to the legend of the Sovereign of the Succubi.

  Therefore, why would a young succubus like her who was given the mission of restoring the succubi tribe come to work at the Mamy Restaurant willingly as a server?

  A hint of enlightenment and pity appeared in Camilla’s gaze.

  Angela was also sizing up Camilla, who was in a long black dress. She was equally perplexed about why this vampire tribe’s princess, Countess Bartoli, was willing to do prep work in this small restaurant’s back kitchen.

  One had to know that the vampire tribe was one of the top 10 demon tribes, and Camilla’s status was extremely noble.

  Moreover, she had heard that Countess Bartoli was an extremely proud vampire when still roaming around the Demon Islands. There were also secret rumors which said that she was a sadist, and Count Bartoli’s early demise might have something to do with that.

  She did believe the sadist part, but she thought the part where Count Bartoli died because he couldn’t withstand her sadist actions was pure rubbish. After all, that vampire count died suddenly before their wedding night. Even if Camilla had really been into

  , she hadn’t had the time to do it.

  Given her status, she wasn’t in need of money to have her meals, as even having three meals a day at Mamy Restaurant would be a piece of cake to her. She didn’t have to be a secret ingredient prepper at Mamy Restaurant.

  Angela’s eyes lit up as she felt that she had discovered the crux of the matter.

  “Ahem, it seems like we have something in common.” Camilla cleared her throat. Since both of them had something in Mag’s grasp, that meant that they were friends.

  “That might be it.” Angela shrugged a little. She was a little surprised that Camilla also knew that Angela didn’t like men, but she didn’t expect her to be so direct, either.

  Camilla stepped forward, and said in a hushed voice, “Since we have a common goal, why not be allies?”


  “The common goal!” Wary appeared in Angela’s eyes. This term was very intriguing. Maybe Camilla was interested in

  ?

  “I know about your worries, but you must know that you won’t be able to handle him alone. And neither can I.” Camilla looked into Angela’s eyes, and earnestly said, “You should believe me here.”


  Angela looked at Camilla as she pondered seriously. Just as the other party said, she indeed wasn’t confident to win over Irina’s heart alone by herself. After all, Irina had the famous Alex who couldn’t be gotten rid of easily.

  “I agree to have this alliance.” Angela nodded. After hesitating, she said, “But how are we going to share after we succeed? Of course, using this term isn’t very correct.”


  “Share?” Camilla frowned. She only wanted to take back the Photostone and the unfair contract. She shook her head. “I don’t think there is a need to share.”


  “If there is no sharing……” Angela stole a glance at Camilla, and thought,

  “Angela, please help to serve the dishes to the designated hot pot area.” Right then, Rena’s voice sounded.

  “Alright!” Angela answered before extending her hand toward Camilla, and whispered, “I believe we will be able to succeed.”


  “I believe in that too.” Camilla shook Angela’s hand, and the alliance of the century was made.

  ***

  Amy struggled for a long time behind the counter as she hugged Ugly Duckling. Finally, she made her decision. She put Ugly Duckling on the counter, leaped off the barstool, skipped to Rom’s table, and seriously said to him, “Grandpa, can you make a chef’s knife for me, please?”


  “A chef’s knife?” Rom asked Amy smilingly. “Little Amy, why do you want a chef’s knife?”


  Michael’s family of three were also looking at Amy curiously. The previous person who asked Master Rom to forge a chef’s knife was Boss Mag. They didn’t expect Little Boss would make the same request.

  “I will ask Father to buy your chef’s knife. He said, if only you would agree to forge a weapon for me. But you only know how to forge chef’s knives, so I can only ask you to make a chef’s knife for me……” Amy tapped her two index fingers together as she worriedly said, “I just worried that my masters will be angry if they find out. After all, they are not very mature.”


  [1] “Her” is obviously neither Angela nor Camilla.