Supreme System: Ascension of A Sovereign

An Offer

Yen, flanked by the others, positioned themselves just beyond the threshold of the room. Their collective presence formed a silent tableau of anticipation as they awaited the conclusion of the maids' task.

Yen had meticulously orchestrated this next step. Ensuring that the ladies were equipped with the appropriate materials to shield themselves from the impending olfactory assault, he had made certain that they were armed with nothing more than a pair of pills.

These pills, like tiny sentinels of defense, were consumed before entry, a barrier against the impending discomfort that would accompany the cleansing process. And so, as the maids worked diligently within, the small group outside held an unspoken vigil, the corridor a canvas upon which their patience and cooperation painted a picture of unity in the face of adversity.

While the maids worked their magic inside the room, their presence a flurry of purposeful activity, the doctors gathered in a huddle, their interactions a blend