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

But without realizing it, Tia's attitude toward Lilith subtly changed.

A seed called resentment was planted.

So, this is what my loyalty and faith meant to her.

They couldn't notice my changes, and were even quite perfunctory.

Thinking of this, Tia turned her head again and looked at Lilith.

She really didn't notice at all.

He was humming a cheerful little tune as he stuck a pink bow onto the wooden sign.

Tia simply watched quietly as a wicked thought began to sprout in the heart of the loyal maid.

She moved her smooth legs, gathered the clothes, and carried them past Lilith.

A little while later, the dried clothes were put back into the wardrobe.

It kept swaying, showing off its seemingly flawless white legs.

What you perceive as a beautiful morning scene is actually covered in white frost.

Xia was unaware of what was happening with the two women. For him, the education of the foul-mouthed maid had come to a temporary end.

The seeds of discord have been sown; now it's just a matter of waiting for them to slowly ferment.

The most urgent matter is actually winning over a certain succubus princess!

Everything was going according to plan, even following the game's logic. If he had just taken her in, their goodwill would have naturally developed.

Although the people are still the same people, and the things are still the same things.

But this is reality!

In reality, if you come home smelling like another girl, the succubus's territorial instincts will be challenged.

Of course, this is an issue that no woman can ignore.

At this moment, Oboro acted unusually coldly.

"Master, have some water."

The flat-chested maid bent slightly, without any curves or curves.

He put down the water glass on the tray, gave a slight bow, stepped back a short distance, and then turned to leave.

They were handling it like business, completely unfamiliar with each other.

It's obvious she's throwing a tantrum.

Actually?

The reason for doing this is not simply to throw a tantrum.

The real reason is—the socially awkward princess can't express her feelings!

Despite the extraordinary range of emotions within.

How could a cricket maid who was taken in be so arrogant towards her master?

This won't do!

What if I get kicked out?

She thought of bringing Xia a glass of water to ease the tension and explain that she wasn't actually angry with him before.

But when he was in front of Char, he couldn't resist.

I simply can't control myself.

The clumsy succubus princess wanted to explain that she had simply been waiting for him to return last night.

The two are just ordinary friends, and she has no right to interfere in their affairs.

It was just a succubus's instinctive reaction...

She didn't want to.

But I just can't control my facial expressions and tone of voice.

She was not being disrespectful to her master.

But as soon as he carried the water in and faced Xia, Oboro's face instantly froze.

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Despite screaming and going crazy inside, I told myself a hundred times to relax and explain things slowly and clearly.

It seems that things have gotten worse as a result.

That's really not what she meant!

She wanted to explain, but her whole body was stiff and she couldn't speak at all.

Not only did they fail to achieve their goal, they also seemed even angrier.

Long hid in the room, threw herself onto the bed, and kept scratching the blankets.

Her slender legs, encased in white stockings, swayed back and forth, utterly dejected.

She knew, of course, that this was her own problem: she couldn't express her emotions, she was afraid to speak them out, and she got nervous whenever she saw people.

I originally thought I could try to change things by using Char Aznable as an example, but it's so difficult. I can't even clear up this misunderstanding.

She wanted to change her shy, timid nature, but after stammering for a long time, she couldn't utter a complete sentence.

Long sat up in bed, stood in front of the mirror, and took a deep breath.

This time, I must speak my mind.

"I wasn't... angry before..."

Long scratched his head in frustration.

do it again!

“Last night…I…was…waiting for you, but…”

Long tried many times, but she was still unable to express what she wanted to say completely.

In the end, she even gave up on herself.

He couldn't even speak coherently when looking in the mirror, let alone in front of Xia Ya.

Long's shoulders slumped slightly, and he fell silent.

Looking at myself in the mirror, I felt a chilling coldness.

She was already screaming in her mind.

I just can't say it, I'm about to break down!

Just as the succubus princess was in despair, there was a knock on her door.

"Long, are you inside?"

Xia Ya's voice came through the door, sounding a little muffled.

Looking at her own cold expression in the mirror, Long felt increasingly agitated and didn't want to see Xia Ya.

She couldn't even control her own facial expressions, which caused Xia Ya to misunderstand her before.

If he saw me like this, he would definitely still think I was angry, right?

There was another knock on the door.

"Long, may I come in?"

Long rubbed his stiff face, feeling defeated, but still went to open the door.

"Click."

The door opens.

Separated by a door, Long gripped the doorknob with one hand, his face cold and his eyes seemingly filled with murderous intent.

Char smiled.

"Shall we have a heart-to-heart talk?"

She can't even speak in front of a mirror, so how could she possibly face Xia Ya and have a heart-to-heart talk with him?

Long subconsciously shook her head in refusal.

But soon, she stopped moving again.

If I act like this, will Xia Aya think I'm still being difficult?

She is not!

She just didn't know how to bring it up.

I'm afraid to talk to people.

If you can't even express yourself clearly with a simple sentence, how can you have a heart-to-heart talk?

What if Xia misunderstands even more and actually kicks her out?