Curse Return: Demon Void Girl Doesn't Want to Be a Weakling

(There will be another chapter later, meow)

Chapter 265 One-Day Maid

The little deer gritted her teeth, her gaze on the maid outfit in Mashiro's hand was somewhat complicated.

Mashiro had only said that casually, but she had kept it in her heart.

Mashiro's interest in the maid.

Now that Mashiro has taken out the maid outfit, should she try it on?

Why are you spacing out?

Mashiro looked at her strangely, pulling the maid outfit back up. "Don't want to wear it? Then forget it..."

"I......!"

The deer opened its mouth, interrupting Mashiro.

Her face gradually turned red, but she still couldn't say the words.

The little deer bit her lip, her mind a jumbled mess.

Ultimately, she made the note of this herself, and her desire to express her gratitude was not a lie.

Make up your mind, Lu Ziyun! Don't adopt a weak-willed mentality!

"I'm not unhappy about it."

The fawn looked away, its voice barely audible.

She made a snap decision and grabbed the maid outfit.

"Okay, I'll wear it!"

After saying that, she went into the fitting room without looking back.

The door clicked shut.

Mashiro stood outside the fitting room with her arms crossed, her eyes shining.

A deer in a maid outfit? How interesting!

Kugizaki leaned against the wall and looked at her suspiciously: "What have you been expecting since just now?"

"Is there?"

"I don't know," said Mashiro, feigning ignorance.

"Yes, it's written all over their faces."

Kugizaki rolled his eyes.

Mashiro hummed twice, but didn't reply, her eyes fixed on the door of the fitting room.

Xiaolu looked at the maid outfit in her hand, somewhat surprised.

This maid outfit isn't like a cosplay prop; the workmanship is exceptionally fine.

The fabric feels wonderful, and the tailoring is very precise; it's clearly expensive.

She slowly changed into a maid outfit.

huh?

Xiao Lu was stunned for a moment. Why is it so hard to put on?

......

Time passed by, but there was still no movement in the fitting room.

"Why so long?"

Mashiro leaned closer to the door and knocked. "Little Deer, what happened?"

"Don't rush me!"

From inside came the sound of a deer, both embarrassed and annoyed.

"Oh."

Mashiro retreated, not daring to ask any more questions.

After a long while, the door slowly opened.

The fawn lowered its head and slowly moved out.

She wore a black and white maid outfit, the thick fabric of which created a fluffy curve that cascaded down to her knees.

The collar and cuffs were trimmed with white, and the white apron was tied in a knot at the waist, with a circle of fine lace hanging from the hem.

A small white hair accessory was placed between her hair.

Her long blue hair cascaded down her shoulders, with a few strands falling in front, making her face appear even more delicate and charming.

The little deer's azure eyes were filled with shyness, and her eyelashes trembled gently.

Her cheeks were flushed, all the way to her ears, but her hands remained neatly placed in front of her.

She was so exquisitely beautiful, just like a graceful and perfect maid.

Mashiro was completely stunned; the level of completion was astounding!

"Perfect! Absolutely perfect..."

Mashiro murmured to herself, circling the deer, looking at it from left to right, unable to get enough of it.

"Stop spinning."

The fawn felt uneasy under their gaze and took a half step back.

"Don't move, let me observe you properly."

Mashiro reached out and pressed her shoulder, her eyes shining brightly.

Kugizaki was stunned for a moment before finally managing to stammer, "Kashiro, you really do look good in a maid outfit."

"Right, right!"

Masashi didn't even turn her head; her eyes were still glued to the deer. "My eyesight is just so good."

"You're getting complacent."

Kugizaki remarked.

The shop assistant's eyes lit up, and she stepped forward, sincerely praising, "This maid outfit is the best in our store. Many customers have tried it on, but none of them suit you as well."

The little deer blushed even more from the praise and lowered its head even further.

The little deer felt uncomfortable being stared at by three people; she didn't know whether to stand or sit.

A thought suddenly popped into her head.

Since we can't avoid it, we might as well take the initiative.

She suppressed her embarrassment and slowly raised her eyes to look at Mashiro.

Those blue eyes were moist and soft, tinged with shyness.

"Master...Master."

The voice trembled slightly, yet it reached Mashiro's ears clearly.

Mashiro shuddered, her eyes widening instantly.

"What...what did you just call me?"

"nothing."

The fawn's face turned bright red, and it looked away, refusing to call out a second time.

"I didn't hear you."

Mashiro excitedly went over and shook the deer's shoulder, "Say it again!"

"not called!"

The little deer shook off her hand, feeling both ashamed and indignant.

Just one!

"Mud elbow!"

Mashiro grinned from ear to ear, turned to the shop assistant and said, "How much is this? I'll take it."

"This dress costs two million yen. Are you sure you want to buy it?"

The shop assistant's eyes crinkled with a smile; she didn't believe the man in front of her couldn't afford it.

However, as is customary, she still had to inform them of the price.

"determine."

"Okay, please follow me."

Upon hearing this, the little deer secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, I don't have to go through the hassle of changing clothes anymore.

The shop assistant, all smiles, led Mashiro to the checkout.

Mashiro pulled out the card without even blinking.

After paying the bill, Mashiro took the bag and looked at the deer.

Seeing that she was standing there, showing no intention of going back to the fitting room to change her clothes.

"Aren't you going to change?"

Mashiro was somewhat surprised.

"You said before that if I really wanted to thank you, I could wear a maid outfit and be your maid for a day."

Little Deer shook her head, looking away, and said softly, "Today I'll be your maid for a day, as a thank you gift."

Mashiro was stunned for a moment, not expecting that the deer would remember what she had just said casually.