I don't want to be a dragon maid!

Noah followed Shelley's gaze and saw the bed she was referring to: a large, musty-smelling pile of hay covered with a rag made of scraps of cloth.

Noah's head was filled with black lines, and his face was full of speechlessness.

Shelley noticed Noah's displeasure and put her hands on her hips, speaking with a serious expression.

"What's wrong? You want to sleep in the bed? No way. Although I don't mind sleeping with spirit beasts, it's not possible right now."

"Why not? Didn't we sign some kind of agreement before? Besides, we're girls, right? There's nothing wrong with sleeping together, isn't there?"

Noah quickly stood up, puffed out her cheeks, and made a cute face with her eyes glistening with tears.

Noah had high hopes for sleeping with a beautiful girl.

After all, we're all girls, so it's normal to touch that soft skin with your hands!

It's perfectly normal to stroke someone's silky smooth hair!

It's perfectly normal to hug that fragrant body tightly!

Just thinking about it makes me incredibly excited!

"Yes, we are girls, and we also have a contract, but..."

Shelley looked at Noah, hugged herself, and looked at him with a hint of wariness.

"I always feel that the way you look at me is wrong, as if you have some strange thoughts about me."

Noah, her true feelings exposed, trembled involuntarily, and large beads of sweat dripped from her forehead. However, she still put on an innocent smile and responded.

"I'm just an adorable maid, what are you talking about? I don't know anything about you, look at my innocent eyes..."

Shelley took a few steps back with a look of disgust, and she quickly said.

"Your attempts to act cute won't work. You're not allowed to come near my bed until I figure you out!"

After saying this, Shelley didn't give Noah time to react. She immediately extinguished the oil lamp, turned around, and left the room.

"Tch! That's really sharp!"

The cute expression on Noah's face vanished instantly, replaced by the resentment of his plot being foiled.

There's no way around it; my plan to sleep with a beautiful girl has failed.

Noah had no choice but to lie in bed and start thinking about what to do next.

Even now, after becoming the perfect maid, Noah has not given up his dream of building a harem.

Since I can transform from a man into a woman, I can also transform from a woman into a man, especially since this is another world.

A miraculous place in the eyes of otaku! Turning a woman back into a man in this place probably wouldn't be too difficult!

Although my current situation seems strange, it's not so bad when I think about it. I can easily get rid of this maid.

Noah crossed her legs, humming a little tune. After giving herself some mental counseling, she felt much better.

However, after calming down a bit, Noah looked at the dirty and messy room nearby and couldn't help but mutter to himself.

This garment looks really dirty, but it should be clean with a little water squeezed from indigo leaves and a gentle rub.

This cabinet is so dirty. We need to remove the dust first, and then wipe it carefully with a cloth.

And that floor looks like it could break at any moment. Repair magic should fix it; if not, just replace it with a new one...

"..."

Noah lay on the bed, a question mark appearing above her head.

Am I really the kind of person who enjoys tidying up my room? If not, where did these thoughts come from?

Noah quickly buried his head in the haystack, trying to suppress the thoughts that were rising in his mind.

Calm down, Noah! You can't accept this identity. Remember! You are not a maid!

Noah kept shaking her body as she tried to suppress the urges, but the more she suppressed them, the more she wanted to work!

"Ugh!!! This is so annoying, I don't want to be a maid!"

Noah covered her ears, closed her eyes tightly, and shouted.

At this moment, new ideas and impulses emerged...

What should I have for breakfast tomorrow?

Does the owner's clothes need to be repaired?

It would be better to prepare lunch in advance, wouldn't it?

Unable to contain herself any longer, Noah slowly climbed out of bed and inching closer to the broom in the corner. Her beautiful face seemed to have lost its soul as she muttered to herself...

"Just a little bit, just a little bit. I'm just sweeping the floor, it should be fine, right..."

Chapter 4 As a maid, isn't it normal to take care of her master?

Sunlight streamed in through the cracks in the window, scattering across Shelley's face like shredded flower petals.

She rubbed her eyes, pushed aside the patched thin blanket, and yawned.

However, when Shelley opened her eyes, what she saw was a clean and tidy bedroom. The various trash on the floor was gone, and the floor was polished to a shine. The walls, which were originally full of cracks, were now covered with brand-new fragrant wood, emitting a pleasant woody scent.

In short, is this my home?

Shelley had the urge to pull back under the covers and open her eyes again; she must be getting out of bed the wrong way!

Just as Shelley was completely bewildered, the door was pushed open, and Noah slowly walked in carrying a wooden basin.

Seeing that Shelley had woken up, Noah gave her a sweet smile and said.

"Master, are you awake? That's perfect timing. I've already prepared water and toiletries for you."

"Are you talking to me? You call me master?"

Shelley pointed to herself, her eyes filled with question marks.

"Is that so strange?"

Noah tilted her head, a hint of doubt in her eyes.

"Whether as a summoned beast or a maid, Lady Shelley is my master."

"In other words, you did all of this."

Shelley pointed to the room and asked incredulously.

"Yes, I cleaned all of this myself. It took me a lot of effort to make sure I didn't wake up the owner."

Noah said somewhat embarrassedly.

Shelley was stunned. She looked into Noah's eyes, trying to see the lies and hypocrisy in them.

But Shelley didn't see what she wanted to see. Noah's slightly golden eyes, like the sunlight outside the window, made people feel warm and friendly.

"Master, are you alright? Do you have a fever?"

Seeing that Shelley looked unwell, Noah put down the wooden basin and then pressed her head against Shelley's forehead.

"Hmm? I don't think I have a fever..."

"What...what are you going to do?"

Shelley immediately realized what was happening, her face flushed slightly, and she quickly stepped back, stammering.

"No, what is your intention in doing all this?"

Shelley looked at Noah warily and spoke cautiously.

"Do you want me to give you money? Let me tell you, I don't have any!"

Noah was taken aback at first, then she smiled slightly, lifted her skirt, and bowed slightly to Shelley.

"You're overthinking it, Master. Isn't it only natural for a maid to take care of her master?"

"This one……"

Shelley didn't know what to say. Noah was such a strange guy yesterday, but today he's become the perfect maid. It's like he's a completely different person. It's so weird.

Shelley wasn't some naive little girl; even if something fell from the sky, she'd still test it to see if it was poisonous!

What's more, a maid like this suddenly appeared!

Shelley originally planned to figure out Noah's race and then scheme to make her follow her willingly, but she didn't expect that Noah would throw herself at her the very next day!

There's a problem! There's definitely a problem!

Shelley bit her lip, trying to see through Noah's facade, but all she could see was gentleness and kindness.

Maybe this guy really wants to recognize me as his master?

No! Shelley, you can't be fooled again! This guy is suspicious! Stay alert!

Shelley mentally slapped herself, took a deep breath, and became wary of Noah again.

"I understand. If there's nothing else, please leave this room."

Shelley coughed a few times, and said with a serious expression,

"I understand. By the way, Master, this face wash water is a medicinal solution that I specially prepared using herbs from outside. I added iced mint and vanilla, which are very effective in refreshing the mind and beautifying the skin."

Noah nodded, pointed to the wooden tub, and said earnestly.

"I see!"

Shelley glanced at the wash water and nodded gently.

"Master, the clothes you need to wear are on the bedside table. Do you need me to help you get dressed? I'm quite confident in my dressing skills!"

Noah raised his hands slightly, his fingers twitching slightly, and a hint of anticipation appeared on his face.

"I don't need it! Get out!"

Shelley finally saw a reflection of yesterday in Noah, and she blushed and shouted loudly.

"Alright, then I'll go back and make breakfast. Please call me if you need anything, Master Shelley!"

When Noah was called out like that, she was neither annoyed nor angry. Instead, she slightly lifted her skirt again, then turned and left the room.

The door was gently closed. Shelley stared at the door, somewhat dazed. She reached out to touch the clothes Noah had prepared for her; they felt warm and comfortable.