Call Of The Devil’s Daughter

Chapter 1: Chapter One- A Rouge Princess


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Chapter One

“It’s morning, or is it? I can’t tell, sunlight does not reach this far down.”

The young maiden opened the veil to her bed and slowly walked out. Her silky scarlet red hair lay messily on her shoulders.

*sigh*

The girl who was loosening the buttons on her nightgown breathed lazily, her movement was very slow.

“I wonder if I will ever be able to escape from this place.” The girl who was now out of her Night clothing glanced out of the window to see the city below her bustling with life.

“Argh, alright enough moping about!” the girl slapped her cheeks. ”I need to go get breakfast!”

As her suddenly dull mood brightened up, so did her movements. While putting on a fresh pair of clothes, she pulled up her stockings and brushed her hair in a hurry, although not perfect, it couldn’t be classed as rushed or improper. It could only be described as another unique style of the princess.

And why was that? Why had the princess not taken the time to brush her hair right? It seemed like an easy and normal task to do in the morning.

The answer to that, was because she couldn’t care about her appearance at all. And nobody could say anything about it.

Was there a reason nobody had called out her fashion style before? Well, it was because her father was “The Devil” Satan.

and who was Satan? He was the leader, the sole monarch that ruled the entirety of the underworld. Every inch that the grainy red-stained mist which covered the underworld flowed, was his property.

Anyone who commented on his only daughter in a rather offhanded way would simply cease to exist in this world.

“Good morning Princess.” As she strode through the long corridor to get to the dining hall, many guests and palace staff greeted the untouchable young girl.

While greeting many of the familiar faces that she had seen over the past couple of days, the Princess finally got to the dining hall, however, the only people who were there were the same staff that she saw each morning.

“Good morning Princess, for today’s breakfast, we have prepared the finest of cuisine to suit your tastes, please enjoy.” As the head chef listed everything that was on the menu, the Princess’s eyes lit up.

It was safe to say that she was a glutton and an extraordinary one at that. By the time she was finished, the head chef had sweat dripping down from his face. Even though he had come prepared to deal with this girl’s massive appetite, he still had to cook everything that she asked for.

Furthermore, while watching the seemingly perfect girl eat, one could only wonder if she was truly a princess, she did not care about her appearance or how she ate. One could class her as a rouge.

After finishing her breakfast, the girl patted her stomach.

“Thank you, head chef, today’s breakfast was extremely delicious! I can’t wait for lunch…”

As usual, when he heard the words, “lunch” he couldn’t help but silently curse the Princesses extraordinary appetite, however, he put on a fake smile and responded to her appreciation.

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“No, thank you, Princess, I am grateful that you enjoy my food, I always have a fun time cooking for you.”

After getting up and taking her to leave, the Princess decided to go to her favorite part of the Palace.

However, when she left, the Head Chef wiped off the accumulating sweat on his forehead and depressingly walked back into the kitchen to prepare her lunch…

While skipping through the endless halls and corridors of the palace, the Princess started humming to herself.

“Today’s going to be a good, good day! It’s been a week since I last saw her, I wonder if she’s missed me.”

She continued to hum to herself until she reached her destination. Stopping at an Ancient and rusty-looking metal door, she knocked a few times, however, there was no response.

“Is she not in? Mhm well… I’ll just let myself in, it’s not my fault if anything bad happens, is it?”

However, she cast aside her worry in an instant and cheerfully strode into the room without a care.

“Big sister Lacy? Hello? Are you there?” The young girl asked while strolling to her favorite spot in Lacy’s room, the huge and bouncy bed.

When she jumped onto the bed, she grabbed the closest pillow and sniffed it.

Why would the princess do this? This is truly unbecoming of royalty. However, she seemed to have a reason for her actions.

“Smells like Big sis was here recently, Just where did she go? Maybe she’s gone to the supply room for more alchemy ingredients…”

Lacy was one of the hired alchemists of the palace, she was in charge of inventing and keeping the medicine supply in the palace stocked, however, she was a bit weird so nobody usually tried to interact with her.

One day, while the young princess was out for a stroll around the palace, she discovered the same ancient and rusty-looking metal door, and just like before, she strolled straight in without a single care or thought.

The reason for this behavior? She was Satan’s Daughter.

And from that, she kept coming back to Lacy’s workroom to talk to her, gradually growing more fond of the weird alchemist and eventually considering her as a big sister.

“Well I guess it can’t be helped, I’ll come back tomorrow,” the Princess said while jumping up from the bed. However just as she was opening the door to leave, it suddenly swung open and a crazy-looking woman entered the room. She was a thirty or so-year-old-looking woman with black glasses and crazy bed hair, one could see the resemblance in hairstyles between this woman and the princess.

This woman was none other than-

“Big sis!” the princess, who had almost been smacked in the head by the huge metal door, ran forward and jumped onto the Lacy.

“A jeez, Elsie, what are you doing in my room at this time? do you want people to think of you as some stalker?” Lacy said while trying to shake the Princess off.

“I don’t care what they think! I’d rather spend my time with my big sis. It’s more interesting with you anyways.” The princess who had up until now, shown at least some constraint to the way she spoke, suddenly started babbling on about what she had done over the past week.

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