novelraw Chapter 187 : Can I Wear a Maid Outfit_
Chapter 187 : Can I Wear a Maid Outfit_
Elsa had always felt that Yvonne severely underestimated how attractive she was.
At this moment, the Young Lady was bathed in the afternoon sunlight. To prevent her falling hair from interfering with her reading, her light golden hair was tied back with a single clean lace ribbon, leaving only one strand. Her face was half-hidden by the loose strands falling from behind her ears. From Elsa's angle, she could just see Yvonne's delicate jaw and nearly perfect profile.
[ TN: Young Miss → Young Lady. ]
As she turned the pages, the pure-colored ruffled hem of her dress with excellent drape swayed gently with her movements. Quiet yet dazzling, Elsa found herself unconsciously entranced.
Even the smallest movements were so captivating; truly, beautiful people were terrifying.
Recently, to coax Bebe to sleep, they had been maintaining a "bedtime story" routine. Elsa had heard Yvonne tell the story of "beauty that topples kingdoms",
At the time, listening to Evie tell this story in bed, she was somewhat confused, but now she was beginning to understand the true meaning of "from then on, the king neglected morning court".
However, Elsa had no heart to appreciate and enjoy the stunning scene before her.
Normally, this would have been a blissful time to absorb some "Evie energy", but as she sorted through the letters in her hand, Elsa felt her blood pressure rising:
—'Go die'
—'Black-hearted noble, you deserve to be cursed by a witch'
—'Despicable traitor'
—'People like you should die early'
What on earth is all this...
The question box that was supposed to collect public opinions was now filled with letters full of vicious curses.
Just opening these anonymous contents full of malice made Elsa's scalp tingle.
Wait... no way... there's even a razor blade in this letter??
How excessive—
If she hadn't been extra careful and noticed the foreign object in advance, she might have been cut while opening the letter.
If the person opening the letter had been Evie, those beautiful fingers might have... Just imagining it and thinking of the malicious intentions of these letter senders, Elsa couldn't help but feel a surge of anger, her blood rushing.
These wretched people &*@# better not let me catch them! Otherwise, they'll have hell to pay!!
"...Evie!"
"Hm?"
"Are we really not going to do anything about these people?"
Holding the letter, Elsa asked, desperately suppressing her anger. If she wanted to investigate, she could track down some clues based on the magical traces left on the letters, but Yvonne had rejected this proposal.
However, Yvonne, at the center of the storm, wore a face of calm.
"It's alright, this was all within expectations."
Yvonne said lightly, turning to the next page of her book.
"Reform was never going to be an easy task."
Building teleportation gates requires a large amount of funding,
So as a consequence, raising taxes was inevitable.
This was also a decision passed by a majority vote in the latter half of the previous meeting. Originally, Oz Kingdom's taxes were divided based on income brackets. In reality, the taxation of civilians with monthly incomes below 100 silver coins was not affected at all. Those most affected were the great nobles and wealthy merchants.
Prior to this, to gain sponsorship from various business associations and financial groups, the bidding rights for teleportation points were opened. Yvonne, as the initiator of the 'Teleportation Gate Project' and the first female duke to inherit the Smollett family position, accepted interviews from various publicity associations from all over the country, becoming known to the public, and consequently being pushed to the forefront of controversy.
Considering so many letters arriving simultaneously, it was hard not to suspect that someone was stirring things up behind the scenes.
Yvonne gently rejected Elsa's suggestion.
"Well... this level of harassment at most just makes me frown, generally it doesn't bother me much... let them be."
"But... but!! Ahhh~~~" Elsa still couldn't swallow this anger. Everything Yvonne had done was to change this world for the better... yet now she was being slandered like this. She couldn't tolerate Yvonne being defamed in this way.
"It's fine, it's fine, don't get so angry, it's not worth it." Closing the book on ley line studies, Yvonne said with a bitter smile, her gaze turning to the horizon, trying to change the subject.
Winter has truly set in...
At the current temperature, one could see clear white mist when exhaling,
"By the way, isn't it too cold to wear a maid outfit in this season?"
Yvonne walked over and naturally took Elsa's hand.
"...It's not that cold, just adding an extra layer underneath is enough."
Although she said this, her fingertips, red from the cold, betrayed the chill she was carrying.
Actually, Elsa had no need to wear a maid outfit at all. The reason she wore the same maid outfit as the other maids in the mansion was just to reduce gossip from outsiders... a noble Young Lady being close with her personal maid was still better than dating a commoner from who knows where.
"Sigh... you should take better care of yourself... What if you fall ill?"
She was worrying too much, Elsa wasn't that fragile, she wasn't some delicate flower that would be blown over by a little wind...
Elsa wanted to say this, but before she could retort, the fur coat that had been draped over Yvonne was now on her shoulders.
Then, fingers carrying Yvonne's body heat grasped Elsa's cold fingers, bringing them to her lips,
Huff—
The gentle sound of blowing air arose, and in an instant, warmth enveloped Elsa's fingertips, only releasing when her hands were nearly the same temperature as Yvonne's.
It seemed her face, flushed with blood, was warming up along with her hands.
......
This is too unfair—
The tingling sensation brought by the warmth instantly swept through her entire body,
Since they started dating, Yvonne would often make Elsa's heart race in such inadvertent moments. Perhaps because Yvonne naturally liked taking care of people, she was always unaware of how alluring these actions were.
Uwaaaah~~~~~ I've always wanted to try this too~~~~~~~!
Although she felt quite unwilling, Elsa still couldn't bring herself to pull her hand away from this continuously circulating warmth.
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After careful and thorough consideration, Yvonne finally decided to replace the maids' uniforms with a batch made of thicker material, and also distributed winter supplies to all the servants.
"Thank you, Young Lady! Young Lady is so kind!!"
After receiving the gifts personally prepared by the Young Lady, everyone in the Duke's mansion had happy and satisfied smiles on their faces.
"Wait a moment, there seems to be an extra one here?"
While organizing the supplies, Elsa found an extra maid outfit in the clothes box.
These newly customized maid outfits were all made of cashmere, quite expensive. According to the ordered quantity, it should have been just enough, so why was there an extra one?
"...That one, just leave it there, it was made to my measurements."
"—?!"
Wait, did I hear that right...?
Evie wearing... a maid outfit??
.........Not good.
As soon as the words left her mouth, Yvonne regretted it.
As expected, Elsa showed a very interested expression,
"—I want to see!!"
With an expression like she had discovered some new toy, Elsa approached as if teleporting, blinking her bright eyes, holding this maid outfit custom-made for Yvonne in her hands.
"—I want to see Evie in a maid outfit!!"
Ah ah...
I really shouldn't have said anything—
Yvonne felt her head start to ache again. Originally, she had just wanted to personally try the fabric's warmth for batch production, so she had the tailor take her measurements and make one,
She had intended to give it to a maid in the mansion with a similar figure to herself, but unexpectedly, among the many maids in the mansion, not a single one had the same bust size as her, so this maid outfit was naturally left over.
"I'm not going to wear it."
Yvonne naturally wanted to refuse,
Wearing a maid outfit herself was just too embarrassing! It's like some strange, humiliating cosplay!!
"Are you really not going to wear it?"
"No, absolutely not—"
Wuwuwu~~~
However, looking at Elsa's big eyes blinking and gazing at her, Yvonne knew that she simply couldn't refuse.
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"...Is this alright?"
The pure white ribbons were untied and then retied.
Elsa never knew that a maid outfit could be such an attractive piece of clothing. When she wore it herself, she never felt this way, but now that it was on someone else, the feeling was completely different.
Usually, she wore expensive private clothes, but to "lower her status" and wear a maid outfit like this... it was truly a feast for the eyes.
Although Yvonne always said Elsa suited the maid outfit, little did she know that she herself was quite suitable for it too.
"...Don't stare like that!... It looks strange, doesn't it? If it's strange, just say so..."
After putting it on, Yvonne regretted it, but her current 'master' didn't seem to intend to let her off so easily
"—Not at all!" "It's very cute!!"
Straddling Yvonne, Elsa seriously refuted,
"Evie is very cute right now!!"
"Thank you..."
Yvonne already had a good foundation; with just a little effort in dressing up, she could transform into such a flawless beauty.
"Come to think of it... I've always been wondering..."
"What?"
"...Perhaps in some world, Yvonne is the protagonist, and I'm the villainous lady... Maybe such a storyline exists!"
"Pfft... that's too far-fetched."
She laughed softly beneath Elsa, the clear sunlight from the floor-to-ceiling window falling on her curled long hair, dotting it with velvet-like golden light. Her curled eyelashes lightly covered her skin, her light purple eyes as clear and transparent as crystal.
Wanting to touch,
The desire to touch her could no longer be suppressed,
Elsa gently caressed her soft cheeks with her hand, her fingers slowly sliding to her lips.
"........."
Her face tinged with the red of the sunset, she slightly parted her lips, taking Elsa's finger that touched her lips into her mouth.
In an instant, a soft and scorching sensation tightly enveloped Elsa, a slippery feeling sliding across her fingertip.
They had done more outrageous things than this before, but now, her heart still couldn't help but race wildly.
The place that had just been licked by her sent an unbearably itchy feeling, spreading all the way to her chest, turning into unstoppable palpitations.
Her cherry lips parted slightly, gently biting Elsa's finger, the softness and hardness of her teeth intertwining, bringing multiple sensations.
It was just too sensual.
She always said Elsa was the perverted one, but now it seemed Yvonne was even more so.
"...What kind of maid seduces her master like this?"
"...I, I was just playing along with your intentions."
She frantically explained, as if she had just realized how bold her actions were, her face suddenly turning bright red.
Not good, not good...
Elsa grumbled in her heart.
If Evie really became a maid, her destructive power would be too great.
She's just too cute!!
This cuteness should only be known by herself.
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"Woof woof woof—"
"Come chase me!"
"Slow down, slow down you guys~~~~~"
Seeing her Bebe running around energetically with the little fur balls from the clan, Yvonne finally felt the stone in her chest drop.
She had been worried that there might be discrimination between different tribes of the same race, but now it seemed she had completely misunderstood.
"Children really are happiest playing with peers their own age."
Kukur brewed butter tea for the two guests, smiling as she spoke,
The ground beneath where the Pelo tribe had settled was the place where the ley lines of the royal capital were strongest. This trip was also for on-site investigation,
"Thank you for inviting me. Seeing that you and your child are in good spirits, I feel relieved."
"It's all thanks to Lady Yvonne and Lord Campbell."
Kukur had raised five children and now managed this settled Pelo tribe in the royal capital's urban area with her husband.
Seeing Bebe fully integrated among her own kind, Yvonne was very pleased,
She decided to bring her here to play more often in the future.
Seeing so many of her own kind for the first time, Bebe was extremely excited.
"......"
"What's wrong, Kukur?"
"If... I'm just saying if, our two benefactors... ah, no, pardon my boldness... have you two ever thought about finding this child's own relatives from her tribe?"
Kukur raised her head to ask Yvonne and Elsa, her eyes revealing unusual seriousness.
"This..."
Since adopting Bebe, both had treated her as their own. They had already established familial bonds and deep emotions with Bebe,
If Bebe's birth parents appeared, what decision should they make?
"The information you asked me to inquire about within our tribe and other tribes has had new developments."
"...Is there already a result?!"
"Yes."
Kukur nodded, the colorful tassels tied to her furry dog ears swaying slightly with the movement of her head,
Then, this canine parent's expression gradually became solemn.
"That child... might be the last of the Anubis tribe."