"I do not understand the word 'Naughty,' Master... Can you give me a specific example?" Elis tilted her head slightly, confusion evident in her soft voice.
Leon blinked. "Looks like I'm not going to work today… Well, fuck it." He let out a small laugh as he sat back on the throne.
"I'm talking about traps that don't kill people, but instead make them go crazy with lust. You know, like needles laced with aphrodisiac shooting out of walls, or a room filled with gas that makes people horny. That kind of traps—can you make that?" Leon asked with a confused expression.
Elis paused for a moment. "I can make traps that fire needles at a target and rooms that can either release or contain gases… but I'm not familiar with this 'Aphrodisiac,' Master. Is it some sort of poison?" Her expression stayed neutral, but her curiosity was obvious.
