"Lord Shelley, how about we take a bath together tonight? We can be completely naked, and I'll scrub your back. Our feelings for each other will definitely grow stronger!"

Noah leaned close to Shelley's ear, and she spoke with a smile and utmost respect.

"roll!"

Shelley blushed deeply, shoved Noah away, her beautiful eyes filled with anger.

"If bathing isn't an option, then let's feed her. I'll feed her, and Lady Shelley can eat with either a spoon or her mouth!"

A strange light shone in Noah's eyes as she continued.

"Get out! Get out! Get out! Your method of building rapport is so weird!"

Shelley retreated repeatedly, hugging herself and putting distance between herself and Noah.

Although the other party refused, Noah sensed that Shelley did not show any aversion.

She was just subconsciously shy or perhaps reserved around strangers.

Upon witnessing this scene, Noah had a bold idea: what if he continued to develop a relationship with Shelley?

So, the dream of sharing a bed with a beautiful girl doesn't seem impossible.

So in the future, wouldn't it be possible to sleep in the same bed with a bunch of beautiful girls?

From a certain perspective, this is no different from having a harem!

Noah's smile gradually turned into a wicked grin, and her inner desires were growing larger and larger like a sponge absorbing water.

"Are you thinking of something naughty? Your smile is so strange!"

Shelley appeared beside her at some point, looking at Noah's profile with a suspicious expression.

"Nothing, I wasn't thinking about anything! Lady Shelley, I didn't even think about what underwear to wear today!"

Noah nearly choked on her own saliva. She quickly jumped aside and said in a panic.

Shelley was filled with shame and anger. She covered her chest with one hand and smacked Noah on the head with the other.

"There might be Bloodclaw members lurking nearby, yet you're still thinking about strange things. Don't you know how terrifying Bloodclaw is?"

"Ouch, ouch, ouch, Master! Since Bloodclaw is so terrible, why don't we just change jobs?"

Noah asked the question while awkwardly dodging Shelley's blows.

"That way we won't have to go to the outskirts, and we won't run into those Bloodclaw guys!"

"Idiot, of course I've thought about what you're thinking, but all I can do is that job, okay!"

Shelley stopped tapping, her expression somewhat forlorn and weary, and said softly.

"I can't be without a job. I have to raise enough tuition fees. Time is of the essence."

"So, Master, you're going to school?"

Noah paused, then instinctively asked a really stupid question.

"Of course, my dream for the future is to become a great magician."

Shelley looked serious, gazing into the distance with a hint of anticipation in her eyes.

"So right now I'm working part-time to earn money while studying magic on my own. Once I have the registration fee, I can go to Snow Eagle Academy."

"A great magician, that sounds amazing!"

Noah nodded, and she said thoughtfully.

"Of course. Magicians are one of the most prestigious professions on this continent. The monthly stipend a junior magician receives from the association is enough to cover the expenses of an average family for a month, not to mention the money that nobles are willing to pay when hiring them. It's not an exaggeration to say that grandmaster magicians are as rich as a country."

Shelley puffed out her chest and said excitedly.

"Moreover, mages hold a very high status, no less than a lord. If I become a mage, my younger brothers and sisters can also..."

At this point, Shelley immediately realized what was happening and looked at Noah warily, saying...

"Why should I tell you all this? You're trying to trick me into telling you things!"

"It was clearly you who said it, Master."

Noah couldn't help but complain.

Shelley puffed out her cheeks slightly, quickened her pace, and walked forward, putting some distance between herself and Noah once again.

"In short, this is why I'm going to work. You should follow me closely now, and when I become a great magician, my spirit beast can also be praised along with the poets who extol my achievements!"

While Shelley wasn't looking, Noah gently shook her head to indicate her refusal!

Noah didn't want to be praised as a spirit beast!

Noah Loran will either be remembered as a hero for all time, or as a demon king for all eternity! What is a half-baked maid like this? She doesn't want to be just a supporting character!

Fame and fortune, a harem—she wanted it all! This was a man's ambition…

Although she is now a woman, it doesn't stop Noah from having such ambitions!

I really need to find a way to restore my original body!

Noah felt heavy-hearted. Her eyes darted around, and suddenly a question came to mind.

"Shelley, I'd like to ask, does the Great Magician use any strange or unusual magic?"

Noah's face regained its friendly smile, and she moved closer to Shelley, asking softly.

"Strange magic?"

Shelley stopped and looked back at Noah, her pale blue eyes filled with a hint of doubt.

"For example, turning people into dogs, or creating tiny people in a small bottle, or turning women into men..."

Noah narrowed her eyes slightly and calmly expressed her wish.

"These are all evil spells! Ordinary magicians would never learn them!"

Shelley's face showed a hint of disgust as she turned around again and said.

"Magic that touches the human body is inhumane! It will be condemned and ostracized by most magicians!"

"Most of them? In other words, there will still be people who learn those forbidden techniques?"

Noah immediately grasped the key point, and her breathing became rapid.

Chapter Eight: Shelley, who had many friends

"Some unscrupulous sorcerers do indeed disregard magical principles and go to study under these sorcerers!"

Shelley hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said softly.

"But I won't touch it! I still want to support my family as a magician!"

"I understand……"

Noah slowly lowered his head, a glint of light flashing in his eyes.

Really? Do some evil sorcerers also learn these spells?

Noah was secretly delighted; this meant she had gained another target.

Goddess and evil sorcerer, these are her targets.

Noah and Shelley walked and chatted as they passed through rows of brick houses.

Soon they arrived in front of the gray city wall. Although the wall was full of cracks, Noah could clearly see that a magic circle composed of countless spell marks flowed like lightning on the wall.

Noah could sense the powerful aura of magic even before he got close.

While Noah was drawn to the city wall, Shelley walked briskly toward the nearest exit.

There were two soldiers in silver armor guarding the exit on either side of the intersection.

Two stubble-covered faces conveyed indifference and ruthlessness, and the two soldiers stood guard on either side with expressionless faces.

When they saw Shelley walking in their direction, the soldiers' cold expressions suddenly softened. They waved to Shelley and smiled slightly.

"Going to the village again, Master Shelley!"

"Uncle Josie, you're saying that again. I'm not a magician! Not even an apprentice!"

Shelley responded with a wry smile.

"Don't say that. I think you'll definitely become a great magician someday! You're so hardworking and kind."

Another soldier said with a smile.

"Thank you for your kind words!"

"Oh, this beautiful silver-haired lady looks unfamiliar."

The soldier glanced at Noah, stroked his chin, and said.

"Hello, uncles! My name is Noah Loran, you can just call me Noah."

Noah's mind worked quickly; she immediately jumped out and said with a perfect smile.

"I'm currently living with Lord Shelley. As for our relationship, it's quite complicated and can't be explained in a few words. In short, our relationship includes bathing together, feeding each other, oh my!"

Before Noah could finish speaking, Shelley kicked her in the butt. At that moment, she noticed the strange looks from the two men and coughed, saying...

"Uncle Josie, Uncle Sander, don't listen to this guy's nonsense. She's just a maid living in my house. There's nothing complicated about it. Although she's a bit frivolous, she's still one of my partners."

"Oh, so you're Shelley's friend. Since you're Shelley's friend, then you're our friend too."

Uncle Josie smiled broadly and patted Noah on the shoulder.

"If you need anything, you can contact us. We will definitely help if we can."

"Thank you so much, uncles!"

Noah patted his bottom lightly and responded with a smile.

Shelley seemed to remember something, and took two envelopes from under his robe and handed them to the two soldiers.

"Uncle Josh, Uncle Sander, this is the letter I wrote for you. Would you like me to read it to you so you can check it?"

"No need. It's just the same few words anyway. We're so familiar with each other. I know how you handle things. Just send it to the messenger."

Uncle Sanders shook his head, revealing a set of yellowed teeth, and said loudly.

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