They're not even human anymore; those wicked women can cry even more miserably.

Char raised an eyebrow and promptly laughed it off.

"Don't worry about the details."

Of course, we're going to eat it.

I knew she would end up homeless, so I staked out the place beforehand.

I had been planning to hire a maid for a while, so I prepared a maid outfit.

But don't make him sound like a pervert.

Although I had already decided to rely on myself and agreed to work as a maid.

But when the time really came, Long still hesitated.

She gazed at the stark black and white maid outfit, pursed her lips slightly, and gradually suppressed the struggle in her eyes.

ten minutes later.

The black, soft-soled, square-toed leather shoes made the semi-transparent white stockings look even more exquisite, and Yin Yue could see the fair and lustrous skin beneath the white stockings.

The stockings were trimmed with lace, fitting snugly against her beautiful legs, so that the indentation was not even visible.

The black skirt is voluminous, supporting the white lace apron, and then suddenly narrows at the waist.

She walked cautiously, unconsciously reaching out to tug at her skirt, wanting to pull it down a little more.

Although her appearance was disguised, her refined and reserved demeanor was still quite pleasing to the eye.

Xia's gaze moved down from Oboro's face, his only disappointment and apprehension stemming from this frankness.

He couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

Princess Taiping!

What a waste of the succubus race's talent points.

Although Char didn't say anything, it was impossible for Oboro not to feel the numerous gazes directed at him.

Especially the place where his gaze lands.

Oboro instinctively felt uncomfortable, very uncomfortable.

The naive, socially awkward princess didn't know how to fake her emotions, and Char immediately saw through her.

His gaze followed the direction downwards, then upwards again, landing once more on Long's face.

His movements were incredibly smooth, without the slightest pause, and his eyes subtly revealed a hint of suspicion and scrutiny.

"Are you really capable of doing the job of a maid?"

Change the subject, got it!

This brings us to the issue of work ability.

Despite her social anxiety, Oboro always appeared timid.

But when she talked about this, she still puffed out her small chest slightly.

"That's natural."

I'll stake my honor as a succubus on it!

Long silently added a sentence in his heart.

Although she had never done this job before, she was exceptionally skilled at it.

After all, there are just too many similar costumes and props in the Dreamland.

Even those succubus older sisters have mastered the art of maid making.

Although Princess Oboro disdained it, she had already accumulated a wealth of theoretical knowledge just by watching them practice.

If she were to do other jobs, she might worry that she wouldn't be able to handle them.

But working as a maid?

It's nothing more than child's play in a fantasy world.

Xia Ya looked at the confident Oboro and raised an eyebrow slightly.

This Theory Princess seems pretty arrogant.

"Shall we give it a try first?"

Try and die.

A maid's job is to serve her master and manage the household affairs.

So the first thing, of course, is to learn to respect the owner.

While Oboro possessed a wealth of theoretical knowledge, he was quite clumsy when it came to serving others.

At the very least, she was stuck on the simplest thing: bowing and greeting her master.

After kneeling and bowing, one should address the host accordingly.

Kelong looked at Xia Ya's composed face, her lips moved several times, but she couldn't bring herself to say "Master".

One second they're full of confidence, the next they're completely useless.

"Um, what should you call me?"

Char leaned back in his chair, his hands on the armrests, and crossed his legs.

Long's little face gradually turned red.

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She opened her mouth.

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't bring himself to say it.

Especially seeing Char's posture, he doesn't want to call for master, he wants to bite someone.

It looks so easy on the succubus ladies when they're practicing.

But why is it that when it comes to myself, I just can't bring myself to speak?

Especially Char, that mischievous rascal, who showed her no mercy and recklessly teased her.

With her eyes closed, she mustered all her courage and managed to utter a sound as faint as a mosquito's buzz.

"Master, Master."

After finally managing to shout it out, Long breathed a sigh of relief, her whole body sweating from tension.

The faint sound was deafening to Oboro.

However, Char can hardly hear anything.

Oh well, she's just a little socially anxious after all; let's not scare her into stress.

I guess that's barely passing.

However, calling someone "master" is not a maid's job; it's just a basic form of address.

Serving the master is the proper duty.

"Well, it's a little rusty, but I'll get used to it with practice."

"My shoulders have been a bit sore lately, come and give me a massage."

As Xia spoke, he spun his chair halfway around, turning his back to Oboro.

And, she even wants to give him a shoulder massage up close!?

How could a socially awkward princess who has never interacted with anyone do this?

A succubus princess serving humans... if word got out...

It seems like that would excite the succubi in Dreamland, right?

Oboro could already imagine the crowd cheering for him.

She couldn't help but feel frustrated and powerless.

In the end, does one still have to rely on selling their body to make a living?

Long's energy and spirit immediately plummeted.

I'm feeling a bit down.

She didn't want to live this way, so she chose to disguise herself and come here.

Because she was feeling down, her hand rested on Xia's shoulder absentmindedly and with very little force.

However, Oboro quickly cheered up again.

This is different!

Because of the renewed energy, even the movements of my hands felt stronger.

Char felt the sudden increase in force. Well, although he wasn't very skilled at serving her, it was still somewhat effective.

You can sense the princess's emotional changes just by the force she uses.