I don't want to be a dragon maid!

"What's so good about it?!"

Shelley glared at Dora and said angrily.

"It's such a pity. I had prepared luxury rooms for you as a token of my gratitude."

Dora covered her face and said with a troubled expression.

"In that case, I have no choice but to launch the second plan..."

"A second plan? Dora, what mischief are you up to now?"

Shelley said with a wary look.

"It's not what Shelley thinks, I just..."

Dora waved her hands repeatedly, trying to explain.

"Noah, get up! Let's go!"

Shelley jumped off the bed onto the floor, put on her shoes in a flash, turned around and patted Noah on the shoulder.

"Oh, I want to get another massage from Lady Shelley... mmm!"

Noah remained lying on the bed, a look of ecstasy on her face, but before she could finish speaking, Shelley grabbed her right cheek and pulled it to the side.

"Get up right now! You perverted maid!"

Shelley's forehead veins bulged as she gritted her teeth and spoke.

"Shelley, you seem to have misunderstood something..."

Dora slowly approached Shelley, trying to explain.

"I didn't misunderstand at all! When you say things like that, it's almost always something bad!"

After putting on her shoes, Shelley stomped her feet on the floor and said irritably.

"Rather than be laughed at by you or stared at with strange looks, I'd rather go home and read magic books!"

"But Shelley, your injury..."

Before Dora could finish speaking, Shelley turned and walked out without looking back.

"That's all for now, Sister. See you next time!"

Noah also straightened her maid outfit and stood obediently to the side, bowing slightly to Dora.

"As for Lady Shelley and Sister, don't worry, I'm here!"

Noah winked at Dora, then followed Shelley out.

"Actually, I wanted to suggest that you two call a carriage, since Shelley is still injured!"

Dora watched Noah's departing figure, and that ambiguous smile reappeared on her face.

"But it seems we don't need a carriage anymore..."

Not long after Noah left, he found Shelley.

Shelley was squatting on the steps, her head bowed, her hands embracing her feet.

"Lord Shelley, what's wrong?"

Noah quickly stepped forward and asked considerately.

"It hurts, it hurts so much..."

Shelley raised her head slightly, and saw that she was biting her lip, her pale blue eyes filled with tears.

"My feet hurt so much..."

"Lord Shelley, you're walking too fast! Your legs are still injured!"

Noah smiled helplessly and stepped forward to examine Shelley's legs closely.

"The wound is bleeding again. It looks like it will take a week to fully heal."

"Noah, could you treat my leg again using that method...?"

Shelley looked at Noah with a pitiful expression and said in a weak tone.

"any solution?"

Noah pretended not to understand and said, feigning ignorance.

"That's the method you just used."

Shelley answered somewhat hastily.

"Lord Shelley, if you don't tell me the name, I have no idea. Is it this method? Or that method? Or some other method?"

Noah's thoughts started to wander again, and she opened her mouth and started chattering away.

"It's that rocket healing method! Please use that method to heal the wounds on my legs."

Shelley could no longer contain herself and exclaimed.

"So that's how it is, it's the rocket healing method, Lord Shelley. Why didn't you say it would be better sooner?"

Noah gave a mischievous smile, shook her head slightly, and said with some regret.

"However, Lord Shelley, the Rocket Healing Method has limitations. It can only be used once every two weeks on a single person, otherwise it may worsen the wound."

"Noah, what should I do?"

Shelley was a little flustered, and she quickly asked.

"Let him recover slowly. I'll try to cook some good dishes for Lord Shelley to help him recover these next few days."

Noah gently touched her cheek and said thoughtfully.

"I mean, how am I supposed to get home? I can't even walk anymore!"

Shelley looked at Noah and patted her long, scarred legs.

"This is even simpler!"

Noah smiled slightly, turned her back to Shelley, and then slowly squatted down.

"Please, Lord Shelley."

"Noah, are you going to carry me back?"

Shelley said somewhat hesitantly.

"Oh? Could it be that Lady Shelley wants to be carried in a princess carry? Of course, I have no objection to that..."

Noah turned to look at Shelley, who smiled and said...

"Shut up! Squat down a little more!"

Shelley patted Noah's head as a puff of steam rose from her head.

"Good Le!"

Noah slowly leaned forward, almost lying on the floor.

Noah felt something small crawling around on her back. When a pair of small hands wrapped around her neck, she slowly stood up and began to walk forward.

On their way home, perhaps because it was dark, there were only Noah and Shelley on the street, apart from the occasional patrolling guard.

"Lord Shelley, I'm very slow, is that alright?"

Noah walked forward steadily, step by step, and she asked.

"No problem, but Noah, am I too heavy?"

Shelley lay on Noah's back and asked softly, her voice tinged with unease.

"No, I actually think it's too light. Lady Shelley is still growing, how can it be so light?"

Noah said with a serious expression.

"Starting tomorrow, I'll cook meat dishes for Lord Shelley every day and try my best to fatten him up!"

"I don't want to get fat! Get that thought out of your head!"

Shelley looked nervous, and she instinctively pinched Shelley's face and said loudly.

Chapter Seventeen: Whispers on the Way Home

"Don't worry, Lord Shelley, even if you turn into a little fat pig, I will love you for the rest of my life..."

Noah's face was like clay, to be kneaded and shaped, yet she still insisted on saying those words.

"Who wants you to like me? You damn maid!"

Shelley turned her head away and said angrily.

"Hehe, Lady Shelley is such a tsundere!"

"Shut up!"

Shelley tapped Noah on the head, and Noah stopped talking, instead slowly walking forward, humming "Miracle Again."

However, when Shelley heard Noah humming a strange tune, her heart stirred slightly. Speaking of which, Noah had been a mystery ever since he came out of the summoning circle! He seemed mysterious and powerful.

Shelley thought of Noah's gleaming golden eyes once again, and she couldn't help but ask.

"Noah, let me ask you, did you kill those two blood servants?"

"Lord Shelley?"

Noah was slightly startled. She frowned and said with a troubled expression.

"I guess I killed those two monsters..."

"Yes or no, that's it! What do you mean by adding things together!"

Shelley patted Noah on the shoulder and said with some dissatisfaction.

"That was me who killed him. To be honest, I don't have a very strong memory of it. It feels like..."

Noah stretched out his hand and looked at his palm with some confusion.

"It feels like someone else is controlling my body."