Zhou Huai brought Moria back not just to act as a nanny for that black Dragon egg.

That was purely an unexpected pleasant surprise.

What he truly valued was the new skill Moria comprehended after reaching Level 10.

【Skill Name: Demon Lord Contract (LV1)】

【Skill Effect: Can consume 100 points of Demonic Qi to sign a contract with any Classer. After a successful contract, that Classer will become the Demon Lord's servant, absolutely loyal and never betraying.】

【Skill Effect 2: The Demon Slave will gain a 10% all-attribute bonus from the Demon Lord's main body.】

【Skill Effect 3: At night, the Demon Slave can gain the 【Night Demon】 state bonus, increasing all attributes by two times.】

【Skill Effect 4: Targets killed by the Demon Slave can likewise be refined into Demonic Qi, automatically flowing into the Demon Lord's body.】

【Prompt: The contract target must accept voluntarily; a forced contract has an extremely high probability of failure.】

Looking at the introduction of this skill, Zhou Huai finally had the Foundation to implement a certain plan in his heart.

Establish a guild.

This skill perfectly solved the guild's two biggest difficult problems.

Loyalty and strength.

With the contract, he no longer had to worry about his subordinates betraying him.

The 10% attribute bonus might not seem like much right now.

But once Moria's Level increased, this bonus would become extremely terrifying.

Not to mention the double all-attribute amplification at night.

One after another, devils moving in the dark night.

An invincible Night Demon legion.

Just thinking about it.

Made Zhou Huai feel his blood running somewhat hot.

He transferred his consciousness onto Yasuo, who then brought Moria to the apartment rented by Uncle Fu.

The two sisters, Moli and Mo Yu, lived right here.

"Knock, knock."

Yasuo knocked on the door.

The door was quickly opened, revealing Moli's face carrying pleasant surprise.

"Boss!"

Her voice was filled with jubilation.

"You finally came to look for me!"

Moli stepped forward, very naturally grabbing Yasuo's arm and gently shaking it.

"Did you know? These past few days, I've always listened to you and obediently stayed home to take care of Older Sister."

She pouted her lips and complained in a low voice.

"I was almost bored to death."

Her gaze immediately fell upon the quiet man behind Yasuo.

That person had pale skin, a head of silver hair, and a facial appearance handsome to the point of being somewhat unreal.

Just standing there, he exuded an aura of nobility that kept strangers at a distance.

Moli asked cautiously.

"Boss, who is this?"

Controlling Yasuo, Zhou Huai spoke in a plain voice.

"My friend, Moria."

Upon hearing this, Moli hurriedly let go of Yasuo's arm and revealed a polite smile toward Moria.

"Hello, Mr. Moria!"

At this moment, Moria was controlled by the Intellect Core AI.

Looking at the girl before him, a trace of a charming smile that could be called perfect emerged on his face.

"Good morning, esteemed Ms. Moli."

He stepped forward, slightly bowed, and took Moli's somewhat flustered little hand.

Afterward, he placed a gentle kiss on the back of her hand.

"You truly are such a cute little girl."

Moli's cheeks instantly flushed red, like a frightened little rabbit, and she hurriedly withdrew her hand.

She awkwardly smoothed her hair and managed to squeeze out a smile.

"Th... Thank you for the compliment."

Zhou Huai's consciousness within Yasuo's body was somewhat speechless.

He immediately issued an order to Moria's AI.

"Cut the act."

"Obediently stand behind me."

Moria's smile remained unchanged, gracefully straightening his body, retreating behind Yasuo without saying a word.

As if the frivolous Young Master from just now was merely Moli's illusion.

Controlling Yasuo, Zhou Huai got straight to the point.

"Do you still remember what I said before, that when you rested well, I would have something for you to do?"

Moli immediately straightened her back and nodded vigorously.

"Of course I remember!"

Her eyes were sparkling, filled with anticipation.

"Boss, what are you planning to have me do?"

"Form a guild."

Yasuo's voice was calm, yet like a thunderous explosion, it boomed in Moli's mind.

Moli's expression instantly froze, her mouth slightly opened, and she pointed at herself with her finger.

Revealing the classic Benbaba expression pack.

"Ah?"

"Me?"

"Create a guild?"

"Boss, this task... isn't this looking a bit too highly of me?"

Moli waved her hands repeatedly, shaking her head like a rattle-drum.

"I can't do it, I really can't do it."

"If anyone creates it, it should be you. I... I'll just help you out as an assistant."

Yasuo looked at her, his gaze unchanged.

He shook his head, his voice decisive.

"It must be you who creates it."

"You will be this president."

He took a step forward, and an invisible pressure enveloped Moli.

"I remember you said before that the past you had no choice and could only be manipulated at will!"

"But now, I am giving you a chance to choose."

"Either obey my arrangements, force yourself to grow up, and learn to stand on your own."

"Or you roll out of here with your older sister right now."

"I never raise trash."

That final sentence was like a basin of ice water poured down from the top of Moli's head.

The blood color on her face instantly receded, turning ashen white.

Her eye sockets instantly turned red.

She didn't hesitate in the slightest.

With a thump, she knelt directly in front of Yasuo.

Her body trembled uncontrollably, and tears fell down patter by patter.

"Boss!"

Moli said with a heavy crying tone.

"Boss, don't chase me away!"

"From the moment you rescued me from the Bloodfiend Syndicate... my life belongs to you!"

"I beg you... don't chase me away!"

"I promise! I promise to listen to you! I will grow up!"

Controlling Yasuo, Zhou Huai quietly watched her.

He squatted down, his line of sight level with hers.

"Then are you willing to follow me forever and never betray?"

Looking at Yasuo's profound gaze.

Tears blurred her vision, but her gaze revealed an unprecedented firmness.

"Boss, I am willing!"

Yasuo slowly stood up.

"Good."

He tilted his head toward Moria behind him.

Moria understood, stepping forward slowly.

He extended his hand, his pale and slender fingers slowly stroking Moli's smooth forehead.

The icy touch caused Moli's body to instinctively tremble, subconsciously wanting to dodge.

But she remembered Yasuo's words from just now.

She bit her lips tightly, forcing herself to steady, lowering her head motionless.

Moria's calm words resounded by her ear.

Like a demon's whispering at her ear.

"Next, please do not resist."

"Obediently accept the Demon Lord Contract..."