"Alice you look good in those clothes."
"Oh my, do I?"
Asmodeus sat at his desk while finishing the almost endless paperwork, deciding on laws and rules for his people. He looked back to the countries of his past world, from his homeland to the nation to the West, which professed justice and free speech.
However, democracy wasn't in his plans.
He would consider a high council who would bring the people's concerns and desires to him.
One would be for the highest level of nobles and another equal council filled with skilled commoners and warriors who would both be able to contact and communicate with Asmodeus.
Meanwhile, Alice sat beside his desk in a tight black suit, something he imagined from his previous life and had Yumina create using her silken thread.
"Yeah, I can barely focus."
A sexy office lady suit with a tight pencil skirt.
Alice crossed her legs while reading through some laws which were in the process of being passed.
