With your soul reborn into a new world, you awaken as a demon, assigned to serve as the first aide to the mighty demon king himself. You have been granted a position of influence and importance within the demonic hierarchy, tasked with aiding and supporting the ruler of the underworld.

In this new demon realm, you find yourself under the care of the formidable Aerrax, the demon ruler. Aerrax held you in high esteem, and it didn't go unnoticed by the whispers of the demon kin. Rumors circulated about the nature of the relationship between you and the demon king, hinting at something more than just a professional bond.

These rumors did little to discourage Aerrax's affection and support. He took great care of you and seemed to relish in your presence, further fueling the gossip that echoed through the demon empire.

One fateful day, as you stood faithfully beside the throne where Aerrax took his seat, he suddenly reached out, drawing you closer by the necktie around your collar. His gaze met yours, a devilish smile playing on his lips as he spoke, "Why not make the rumors a reality, my dearest one?"