I don't want to be a dragon maid!

Chapter Fifty That Very Comfortable Thing

"Lord Shelley, this is the second time you've praised my cooking. I'm very happy to receive your compliment."

Noah blinked and smiled as she spoke.

Shelley looked up and glared at Noah, then squeezed out two words.

"Fool!"

"Huh? Did I say something wrong? Why is Lord Shelley suddenly scolding me?"

Noah was a little confused, and she asked.

Shelley snorted and picked up a tortilla to eat.

The displeasure on her face vanished instantly, and Shelley's lips curved into a slight smile, revealing a childlike expression.

"It's so delicious, so delicious that my mouth doesn't even feel like my own anymore... Oh my!"

"Lord Shelley, eat slowly, don't choke."

Noah sat in the chair, looking at Shelley's happy expression, and a smile appeared on her face as well.

"If that's not enough, I have more here."

Although Noah doesn't need to eat right now, looking at Shelley's smiling face, she feels like she can eat three bowls of rice.

That sweet feeling lingered in her heart, almost making her lose herself in it.

Sometimes Noah thought that perhaps being a maid for life wouldn't be so bad. He could just take care of Shelley and make her happy, and that would make him happy too.

After all, Noah, who lacked love in his previous life, has already obtained things in this world that he never dared to dream of in his previous life, and he is already very satisfied.

However, whenever Noah thought like this, the resentment and unease in her heart would start to stir.

Will I really live my whole life in this maid's body? Or will the goddess who gave me this rebirth really let me live such an ordinary life?

Could it be that the goddess was actually a kind person? She sent Noah to another world so that Noah could be happy?

Haha, you might as well believe that pigs can fly than believe this!

Noah sighed softly. Oh well, there's no point in thinking about it anymore. Let's just take it one step at a time.

"I'm full."

Shelley licked the sauce off her fingers, a satisfied expression on her sauce-covered face.

"Lord Shelley, you certainly have a big appetite."

Noah looked at the empty wooden box and couldn't help but say something.

"You ate all four tortillas..."

"I don't have a big appetite, it's just that today is a bit special..."

Shelley knew she had eaten too much, and she said, blushing.

“I know that every day is special for Lord Shelley.”

Noah took out a handkerchief, walked up to Shelley, and gently wiped her face.

"Look at Shelley, you've eaten your way up to a mess! Let Noah help you clean your face!"

"I'm not a child..."

Shelley couldn't help but protest, but she didn't struggle, like an obedient cat, letting Noah wipe her face.

"Okay, that's much cleaner now."

Noah put away the handkerchief, looked at Shelley's clean and beautiful face, and nodded in satisfaction.

Shelley looked embarrassed and looked away. She felt her heart pounding louder and whispered.

"How long are you going to keep staring? Move aside a bit..."

"Lady Shelley, don't you want to stay with me?"

Noah blinked and smiled.

"Speaking of which, although I've spent so much time with Lord Shelley, we've never actually done anything intimate..."

"Intimate gestures... what... what do you want to do?"

Shelley's eyes widened, she leaned back, and stammered.

"I would never agree to something like that. This place is so unromantic... Ugh!"

"Lord Shelley, is it not allowed?"

Noah's eyes flickered, and she said with a disappointed look.

"I have only one request in my life, Lord Shelley, and you still won't grant my mother's request?"

"no……"

Shelley watched Noah approach, and she felt her face burning like boiling water.

“Lady Shelley, this intimate gesture is quite comfortable.”

Noah grasped Shelley's hand, and she put away her playful smile and said seriously.

"But, but..."

Shelley stammered more and more, looking at her hand being held, unsure of what to do.

"It's alright, Lady Shelley, you must want to relax too! Besides, eating and doing things like this are actually the most comfortable..."

Noah's eyes curved into crescents, and she revealed a fox-like smile.

Is it more comfortable to do that kind of thing after a meal?

Shelley felt her brain was a complete mess, and strange knowledge had increased...

"You see, Lord Shelley is still interested, isn't he?"

Noah leaned close to Shelley's ear and spoke in an extremely gentle voice.

"There's a bed there..."

"This... Ah!"

Noah took Shelley's hand and gently led her to the bedside.

Shelley did not resist during this time; her face showed confusion, unease, and anticipation.

Noah had Shelley sit on the bed. Shelley seemed to be mentally prepared at this moment. She closed her eyes and said with a flushed face.

"I understand, I'll cooperate, but it's my first time, so please be gentle..."

"Lord Shelley, you can rest assured about that. When has Noah ever been rude to you?"

Noah sat down next to Shelley, and she spoke calmly.

"Okay, let's do it!"

Shelley said loudly.

"Okay! Let's go!"

At this moment, Noah slapped his thigh and responded loudly.

……

The two remained silent for a while before Shelley finally asked a question full of doubt.

"Huh? Noah, don't tell me that the comfortable thing you're talking about is a lap pillow?"

"Of course not!"

Noah shook her head decisively, then slapped her thigh again and answered with certainty.

"It's a complete lap pillow service!"

……

"You bad guy! You bad guy! You bad guy!"

Shelley rested her head on Noah's lap, looking resentful, and kept talking.

"Lady Shelley, don't move around, you might accidentally hurt yourself."

Noah said softly as he carefully dug with an ear pick.

Shelley stopped talking, her cheeks puffed up like a frog's, and she looked like a sulking girl, which was quite cute.

"Lord Shelley, are you still angry? I never expected you to misunderstand it like that..."

Noah's lips twitched, her voice clearly tinged with laughter.

"Didn't I already say that even I get shy? It's still a bit too early for that kind of thing..."

"Shut up! Who wants to do that kind of thing with you! It's all your fault, you bad guy! You bad guy! You bad guy!"

Shelley reacted with a mixture of embarrassment and anger, like a firecracker that had been set on fire.

"Yes, yes, I was the bad guy. I didn't realize Lord Shelley's feelings..."

Noah approached Shelley again and said with a smile.

"Next time I'll prepare a clean and tidy room, a bathtub full of rose petals, and Noah and Lord Shelley can take a bath together after the aromatherapy, and then do this again. That way, I can give Lord Shelley a wonderful memory, right?"

"roll!"

Shelley buried her head in Noah's lap, seemingly overwhelmed with shame, her voice trembling with tears.

Chapter Fifty-One: Those Damn Mosquitoes!!!

I was shy, but it really felt so good!

Shelley cursed Noah as a villain, but she still couldn't bear to leave Noah's lap.

"Wow……"

Shelley yawned, and her eyelids began to droop.