I don't want to be a dragon maid!

"But you should change your request now..."

"This is really a headache!"

Noah stroked her chin, thought for a moment, and then slowly spoke.

"In that case, I hope to stay by Lady Shelley's side."

"That's all!"

Shelley asked cautiously,

"Just like that, Lady Shelley, I'm already very satisfied with having you by my side."

Noah touched her chest, her golden eyes gleaming softly. She looked at Shelley and spoke softly.

"Noah, is that really what you think?"

Shelley was silent for a moment, then answered in a very soft voice.

"You really won't leave me?"

"Eh? Lord Shelley, I..."

Noah was startled. She looked into Shelley's eyes, and her pale blue pupils changed as usual, like the surface of a lake under the moonlight, calm and beautiful.

Noah, however, always felt that there was a deep sadness in Shelley's eyes.

Noah remembered herself that morning, and she suddenly felt guilty.

Shelley closed her eyes, as if forcibly suppressing some emotion. When she opened them again, she would revert to her usual haughty self.

"Look what I'm saying! You clearly said you'd stay by my side. You're an all-powerful maid, how could you not do such a small request! What am I worried about? I'm acting like an idiot!"

"Yes, Lord Shelley, you're right!"

Noah nodded, looking at Shelley with a worried expression.

Shelley's words sounded like self-deprecation, and the update was a reminder of something.

"Since Noah made a wish, let's start fulfilling it tomorrow!"

Shelley nodded, and she said in a serious tone.

"Tomorrow, I'm going to practice magic in the forest. Noah, you're coming with me!"

"Okay, I'll prepare lunch and dinner to take with me!"

Noah looked at Shelley, who seemed no different from usual, and felt a little relieved. She spoke calmly.

"If Lord Shelley gets tired from practicing, I can be his personal lap pillow..."

"Idiot, who wants your lap pillow! Why don't you just do what a maid is supposed to do!"

Shelley's face flushed red, and she said shyly.

"Sigh, but lap pillows are what maids are supposed to do!"

Noah slapped his thigh and said in a resentful tone.

"Isn't my lap pillow soft? Isn't it uncomfortable? Doesn't it feel like a high-class pillow when you sleep on it? Is that why you're so disgusted, Lord Shelley?"

"Soft as it is, comfortable as it is, but... ahhhhh, whatever you do, don't give me a lap pillow! Your devilish legs!"

Shelley blushed, looking at Noah's slender legs with a face full of envy, jealousy, and resentment.

"Ah, I see..."

Noah immediately understood. She sat on the bed, slowly raised her beautiful legs clad in white stockings, and slowly took off the stockings with both hands, revealing her smooth, delicate, and lustrous skin.

"These long, beautiful legs belong to Lady Shelley! Lady Shelley, you can play with them however you like..."

As Noah spoke, he winked at Shelley. At this moment, she no longer seemed like a dragon maid, but more like a fox spirit active in the Eastern world, whose every move could bewitch all living beings.

But there were no living beings before her, only Shelley, trembling with shame and anger.

"Get out! Get out of here! You perverted maid!"

Shelley, whether out of shame or anger, had white smoke rising from her head as she shrank into the blankets and shouted.

"Alright, alright, I'll go clean now, Lord Shelley. Remember to leave the food behind the door after you finish eating. And please go to bed early tonight, Lord Shelley. If you're cold and can't sleep, I can come and warm the bed..."

Noah slowly stood up and said calmly.

"roll!"

The blanket trembled violently, but Shelley let out an even louder roar.

Chapter 43 If the maximum score is ten, I'd give this dress ten thousand points!

After Noah left the room, her gentle smile disappeared, replaced by a faint sadness.

She really couldn't answer Shelley's question. Although Shelley stopped herself in time, the atmosphere between the two was still very awkward.

Noah, as usual, tried to ease the tension between the two.

Will I stay by Shelley's side forever?

If I were to become a man in the future, would Lord Shelley still accept me?

If I were to build a harem in the future, would Lord Shelley still treat me the same way he does now?

in case……

There are just too many things to consider...

Noah was so conflicted that his eyebrows turned into the shape of the number eight.

Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore. Let me think about what to do tomorrow. If we're going on a picnic, how about sandwiches...?

Shelley listened to Noah's footsteps gradually fading away, and slowly crawled out of bed, looking at the porridge in front of her with a somewhat blank expression.

This afternoon Shelley had a dream in which Noah wanted to sneak away.

When she woke up and found that Noah was not by her side, Shelley was overwhelmed by a huge sense of fear and loss.

Before Noah saw the note, Shelley, despite her weakened state, almost instinctively wanted to chase after him.

Although I know it was a dream, it felt so real, so real, that it felt like it had actually happened.

Shelley was so afraid that one day it would happen. Although Shelley had told Noah that she could just tell him if she wanted to leave, she knew the truth in her heart.

Shelley could not accept Noah's departure, no matter how he did it.

After eating too many sweet cakes, even familiar bread will taste bitter.

How to keep Noah was the only thing Shelley was thinking about.

After much thought, I realized I still needed to become stronger. As the master, I needed to have great strength so that Noah wouldn't leave!

Or perhaps if I were a little gentler with Noah, I could let her take advantage of me a little...

No, this won't do! Things are moving too fast. That kind of thing is too much. Feelings need to be taken slowly!

Shelley rolled around on the bed, clutching her blanket, her face burning red.

If only Noah hadn't shown up, I wouldn't have had so many troubles.

But if she doesn't show up, I'll be all alone again...

Shelley sighed and looked again at the steaming porridge.

I remember Noah saying that this was food from her hometown...

If I could cook this dish someday, that perverted maid would probably be happier...

With this thought in mind, Shelley picked up a spoon, scooped up a spoonful of congee with pork ribs, and slowly put it into her mouth.

"good to eat……"

With one bite, Shelley instinctively shuddered; she felt it was so delicious that her tongue was melting.

Overwhelmed by the deliciousness, Shelley's face was filled with frustration.

That silly maid made it so delicious, how can she possibly recreate it?!

"That idiot! Idiot! Idiot..."

Shelley muttered to herself, but her hands never stopped moving, spoonful after spoonful of porridge going into her mouth...

The night passed slowly like this.

Noah stretched and looked out the window, only to realize that it was already daylight.

For her now, whether she sleeps or not doesn't matter! This body is always full of energy, it's like she has unlimited stamina.

Noah also prefers working at night, where the absence of noise allows her to concentrate better.

Moreover, what she is doing now must absolutely not be seen by Lord Shelley before the final result is in!

Noah looked at her creation on the table, a mischievous smile spreading across her face.

What pose should Lord Shelley strike this time?

After making breakfast, Noah picked up one of the works and then slowly walked toward Shelley's room.

After gently knocking and receiving Shelley's permission, Noah pushed open the door and slowly walked in, a gentle expression on her face.

Shelley was looking in the mirror, braiding her long, golden hair into small braids, her curvaceous figure barely concealed by the loose gray nightgown she wore.

Shelley saw Noah enter, turned her head, and said.

"Noah, let's eat breakfast on the way. I'm worried that someone will take our spot."

"Yes, Lord Shelley, which outfit do you want to wear today?"

Noah said with a smile.

"Which one should I wear? I only have a few clothes, which one can I wear?"

Shelley looked at Noah's smiling face and a sense of foreboding arose in her heart.

"Actually, I've already prepared new clothes for Lord Shelley to wear when he goes out. If Lord Shelley would like to try them on..."

Noah slowly pulled the artwork out from behind his back, his smile gradually turning cunning.

"I knew it! You've got this weird idea in your head!"