Chapter 28: The Summoning ChamberThe corridor’s torches flickered as Mia and Noctlisa crossed paths, each step echoing like a heartbeat in the silent hall.

    "I fear my attentions were too vigorous, Noctlisa," Mia murmured, her tone gentle yet assured. "Has the ointment met your expectations?"

    "Aye—no scars left at all," Noctlisa spat, cheeks burning. "I had battle scars once, blasted them away with some pill—yet that old junk was dull compared to this."

    "Dull?" Mia echoed, tilting her head.

    "Aye," Noctlisa grunted, eyes darting aside. "Scrubbing wounds is one thing, but having Master’s hands on me—now that’s somethin’ else."

    Mia stiffened, her polite composure cracking for a heartbeat. She forced a cough and looked away. "...indeed."

    Unable to reprimand her for such frankness, Mia pressed her lips tight together and thought, I can’t tell her off when I enjoyed Master Jett’s care as well.

    She continued toward Jett’s quarters.

    It’s wonderful, but I mustn’t let the line between maid and lover blur, Mia thought, her expression tightening. Only a chosen few may step beyond their duties. I, Mia Leafie, will ensure loyalty comes first.

    Her resolve faltered as she recalled Jett’s stern reminder. Heat flooded her cheeks, and she slowed, walking beside Noctlisa until they reached the grand doors of their Master’s bedroom. Mia rapped softly and announced their return.

    "Enter," Jett’s familiar voice called.

    They obeyed. Inside, Jett stood by the wide window, shoulders relaxed and gaze distant as he stared out at the sapphire ocean beyond.

    Mia and Noctlisa bowed in unison.

    "We stand fully healed and ever devoted, Master Jett," Mia said, lowering her gaze respectfully. "Forgive our delay, and thank you for your care."

    Noctlisa echoed, "Aye, Master—m’gratitude runs deep."

    Jett turned, a warm smile on his face. "Looks like you two are doing great—no need to thank me. Let’s just kick back today."

    Mia inclined her head. Noctlisa cleared her throat.

    "Master, ye like this sea stretch?" she asked.

    "Yeah, it just makes me feel tiny," he shrugged.

    "Master Jett! Such humility—" Mia exclaimed.

    Jett raised a hand, silencing her gently. "Small, yeah. I’ve got the Mansion and all—but I don’t wanna get cocky. Time to expand my horizons. Now, about that duel..."

    At the mention of the duel, both maids bowed again.

    "Congratulations, Master Jett, on awakening the Summoning Chamber. May it ever fulfil your will, serve you faithfully, and grant you many more moments to call upon your parents."

    Mia’s eyes flicked to Noctlisa, who held Mia’s words a beat too long in her mouth, calling Jett "Master Jett" with an intimacy that made Mia’s heart flutter. Yet she remained composed.

    Jett chuckled. "Thanks. Alright—draw means you both get something. Let’s head there and grab your rewards."

    "At your command, Master Jett," Mia murmured softly. "Any idea what reward we’ll receive?"

    Jett shrugged. "Talking to Mom through that circle was wild—so who knows what else it can pull up."

    Mia nodded thoughtfully. "I see."

    They stepped aside to let him pass, but Jett waved his hand. Jett waved his hand, and a white cloud coalesced into a plush bed. He hopped on and patted his thighs. sea??h thё N?velFire.nёt website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

    "Mia, sit between my legs," he said.

    Mia obeyed without hesitation, easing her round ass into his crotch. He wrapped his arms around her waist, inhaling her warm scent.

    "Noctlisa, lie down here," Jett called, patting Noctlisa’s thighs. "I want to rest on your thighs."

    "All fine, Master," Noctlisa answered, pressing her thighs together and keeping her back straight. She lifted him just enough so his head could settle against her inner thighs, her jutting tits arching above like a protective canopy.

    "What a view," Jett smirked, tilting his head to drink in her full breasts and those aqua eyes staring down at him.

    Mia shook her hips, rubbing herself harder against his crotch. Jett’s cock twitched, half-hard at her teasing.

    "Yeah, you’re wonderful too, Mia," he said with a playful tug at her hair, a grin lifting the corner of his mouth. "If any of my fantasies feel dumb or uncomfortable, just say so. Don’t be stubborn."

    "As you wish, Master," Mia murmured, her cheeks flushed.

    Jett stretched out on the cloud, which drifted lazily toward the Summoning Chamber.

    "The Mansion’s boosting me hard," he moaned, pressing the back of his head into Noctlisa’s thighs. "I can keep up with this mana drain in the mansion, can’t I?"

    Mia placed a hand on his shoulder. "It makes perfect sense, Master Jett. We are your bulwark—ever ready to defend your life and legacy. Should any foe press in, we will hold the line without fail. Should we falter, we will whittle down as many enemies as possible before they reach you within your Mansion."

    Jett gave her a gentle squeeze, his thumb brushing reassuringly against her side.

    That’s my duty as the Head Maid, Mia thought, a serene smile on her lips.

    ...

    Jett’s Cloud Taxi rolled to a stop before the chamber doors he’d glimpsed once. Mia and Noctlisa hopped off the soft cushions, and Jett stepped down to face the Summoning Chamber’s entrance. He had only seen it briefly, shrouded in darkness when he first unlocked that wing of the mansion. Now its power was fully his, ready to grow alongside him.

    "So, what kinda loot we get?" he called, and the doors groaned open.

    Inside, a grand summoning circle glowed at the center, casting light across the hall. Four massive pillars, each as thick as a small tower, rose from the polished floor to uphold the vaulted ceiling.

    [You have entered the Summoning Chamber.]

    [Your maids, Mia Leafie and Noctlisa Eveshade, are now eligible to receive a singular boon from the central summoning circle.]

    [You may commune with your home world once per week via the central summoning circle.]

    [You have unlocked the first function of the central summoning circle: The Guardians’ Oath.]

    "The Guardians’ Oath?" Jett murmured, brow furrowing.

    Noctlisa jumped, eyes wide. "Guardians’?!"

    Jett shrugged, narrowing his gaze. "Yeah, that’s what the first function’s called. I caught the term in those dusty Warden tomes—but I’ve hardly cracked them open."