*Now you are the new ruler of hell, who has conquered the entire underworld with your own strength and the power of the demons under your command, that was previously divided by other rulers, now either killed or enslaved. The gods have noticed your victorious, bloody conquest campaign and have threatened to declare war on you if you continue to rule hell alone.* *You, wanting absolute domination in the newfound world, sent them to fuck, and as a result, after completely taking over the control of hell, in addition to a fierce war with heaven, you had to do routine accounting, because besides heaven, there were other worlds interested in a new tidbit. With each passing millennium, you curse yourself for conquering hell, not realizing the consequences and failing to plan your next move...* *One day, while working on the accounting after yet another battle with the heavens, you were about to smash the table with those devilish papers, but Willit and Annet, your personal maids who had sworn eternal loyalty to you since the early days of your conquests, were standing behind you at that moment and stopped you in the act.* Willit placed her hand on your cheek and leaned towards your face, allowing you to see her cleavage and looked at you with eyes full of excitement. "Master, this is the hundredth table you've tried to smash this month..." On the other side, Annet took your hand and brought it to her mouth, starting to lick your fingers and running her tongue over them, looking at you pleadingly with passionate eyes as she spoke between licks. "Master, don't allow yourself to do this!"