I don't want to be a dragon maid!

"I think those fans have had their thinking changed by these insects. If they attack any place where the insects are hiding, they will be attacked by the insects, just like what you just saw, Lord Shelley."

"Noah, do you mean that man had these kinds of bugs on him?"

Shelley felt a chill run down her spine and quickly asked.

"If I retaliate, I will also be parasitized by this insect."

“Lord Shelley, you are very clever. You understood as soon as I explained it.”

Noah nodded, and she said with a satisfied look on her face.

“Noah, since that man used bloodworms to change a person’s mind, then those strange people are also being controlled.”

Shelley clenched her fists and said anxiously,

"I need to tell Dora about this. We must bring that man and those women under control, otherwise Snow Eagle City..."

“Lady Shelley, I have left a note for Margaret about this matter, and she will tell the nun. However, Lady Shelley, I must remind you that this matter may not come to a conclusion.”

Noah gently pressed down on the excited Shelley, and she whispered.

"No results, Noah, what do you mean by this?"

Shelley paused, then spoke instinctively.

“Lord Shelley, think about it. That man named Berg Susan, the man who uses bloodworms to control other people’s minds, may have started a long time ago, and those crazy fans are not new.”

Noah said with a serious expression.

"But he is still the most famous playwright, without any problems or scandals. Either he is extremely capable and has completely covered up the bloodworms, or he has a powerful force behind him."

"Is this powerful force as strong as the Snow Eagle City Lord?"

Shelley looked at Noah and said somewhat blankly.

"Perhaps even stronger than the Lord of Snow Eagle City. In any case, Lord Shelley, you should not interfere in this matter."

Noah advised.

"But they're harming people... What will happen to those who are being controlled? Will there be more victims in the future?"

Shelley clutched her chest and said with a pained expression.

“Lady Shelley, I know you are in pain, but as your maid, Noah does not want you to be in danger.”

Noah walked up to Shelley and spoke to her calmly.

"What you need to do now is study and become a new great mage as soon as possible, so that you can do what you want to do. As for these other things, don't worry about them for now, okay?"

Noah's tone was pleading as he said the last two words. He didn't care about himself, but he really didn't want Shelley to encounter these unknown dangers.

Whether as a maid or someone who likes him, Noah doesn't want the girl in front of him to live in danger.

Shelley lived in the sunlight, while the dirty things hid in the shadows; it's easy to dodge a spear in the open, but hard to guard against an arrow in the dark!

Shelley looked at Noah, nodded, and her eyes immediately hardened.

"For my own sake and for Shelley's, I will endure and grow stronger step by step!"

"This is the Shelley I know!"

Noah nodded and said with a smile.

"But Noah, you were trying to protect me, yet I killed you... I..."

Shelley saw Noah's right hand, and a hint of guilt crossed her face as she spoke softly.

“Lady Shelley, as a maid, I do have some complaints about being cut like this, but…”

Noah's eyes flickered slightly as she raised her right hand, a mischievous smile spreading across her face.

"But if you, Lord Shelley, are willing to use Angel's Kiss on my wounds, then I will remember nothing at all..."

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

Shelley spoke with slightly more force than usual, and then began to cough violently, and her body trembled more severely than usual.

"Lord Shelley!"

Noah's expression immediately changed. She rushed forward to support Shelley, her face filled with worry.

"I'm fine, it's just an old problem. I just need to rest for a while... I'll recover after a rest."

Shelley patted her chest, not wanting Noah to worry, though she forced a smile.

Noah frowned. Sure enough, it was still due to her physical condition. Although she had gradually regained some energy after a long period of dietary therapy, how could a long-standing illness be cured with just a few meals?

Noah had previously tried to seek help from the Flower Archmage, but unfortunately, even the Flower Archmage did not have the Bloodrage Flower he desired.

However, whether it was luck or misfortune, Noah still discovered the existence of the Bloodrage Flower.

Noah looked down at the gem flower she held in her palm, a complex emotion in her eyes.

The Bloodrage Flower was now in her hands, but she couldn't use it right now...

Chapter 82 Fortunately, I'm not a good person either.

Berg is incredibly cunning. Although he gave Noah the Bloodrage Flower, he also planted blood worms and blood demon magic on it! A double curse!

It seems that the guy hasn't given up on using the bloodworms to control me, so he plans to use the Bloodrage Flower to attack me.

Noah can recognize magic and sorcery, and she can also break most of them.

However, Noah didn't know how to break through these two evil spells, and the spell itself exuded a disgusting smell.

This made Noah feel irritated. The feeling was both familiar and strange. In short, it gave people the feeling of a greasy, fat neighbor who would cheat on their partner.

It makes me so angry just thinking about it!

Noah can't break through the Bloodrage Flower now. If it's left alive, it might even breed blood worms and continue trying to parasitize him or Lord Shelley.

Berg didn't get any advantage for himself, and instead got himself into such a troublesome situation.

What a shameless and despicable person...

Fortunately, Noah himself wasn't a good person either, otherwise this guy would have really succeeded!

After all, Noah wasn't some saint; he was secretly attacked by someone, and it was the kind of underhanded attack that made minotaurs ecstatic.

All she could think of was that he would die within three days! His ashes were scattered!

Of course, killing people openly is not an option, so Noah also secretly set up a trap.

That's right, Berg left a trap for Noah, and Noah also left a trap for Berg.

Leaving traps for each other is a sign of goodwill!

Since the other party has set a trap that Noah cannot break, she might as well kill the main body. Then, no matter how powerful the spell is, this kind of spell that requires magic to operate will naturally be broken.

Noah looked at the Bloodrage Flower, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

"Noah, you don't look well. Are you alright?"

Shelley looked at Noah's somewhat cold expression and asked with some concern.

"Haha, Lord Shelley, it's nothing serious, I've just been busy all day and I'm a little tired."

Noah smiled again and looked at Shelley, speaking gently.

"Lord Shelley, we still have some time before we get home. Would you mind if I took a nap in the carriage?"

"You're going to sleep here..."

Shelley suddenly straightened up, looked at Noah, and immediately tensed up.

"Yes, Lord Shelley, is it strange that I'm sleeping here?"

Noah said, somewhat puzzled.

“It’s not surprising, it’s just… it’s just…”

Shelley clutched her little skirt, her face flushed, her eyes filled with shyness. Finally, she mustered her courage, stood up, and sat on the Blue Soul Grass, revealing her thighs clad in white stockings.

"Noah...you can...you can...you can sleep on my lap, let me give you a lap pillow today!!!"

"what?"

Noah looked at Shelley with a look of surprise on his face.

"Don't look at me like that... This decision is embarrassing, but you... You've always given me your lap pillow, so I wanted to give it to you too... I can't take it anymore, I'm not saying anything more, anyway, you idiot, are you going to sleep or not? If you're not going to sleep, I... I'm taking it back..."

Shelley blushed more and more, like a ripe tomato, and the expression on her face was hard to tell whether it was shyness or anticipation.

"Sleep? Of course I'll sleep! This is all thanks to Lord Shelley!"

Noah gently rested her head on those snow-white thighs, looked up at Shelley, and said earnestly.

"The lap pillow is so soft and slightly elastic. I can even smell the fragrance of lavender and grapes, as if I were in a lavender field and vineyard, with the spring breeze carrying the fragrance of the whole garden. Lord Shelley, I have to admit, you are stronger now!"

"Why am I not happy at all when you praise me? It feels really awkward."

Shelley looked at Noah, pouted, and said with a displeased expression.

"Alright, then I'll try to compliment you in a different way. As the saying goes, 'How can one pacify the world if one's chest is not flat?' I think Lady Shelley has the potential to pacify the world. She could be a princess of peace in the future, oh my!"

Noah thought for a moment, then looked up and continued to spout nonsense with a straight face.

"What do you mean by 'flat-chested princess'? So what if you have big breasts? So what if you have big breasts!"

Shelley pinched Noah's soft cheeks, kneading them as if they were cotton, while forcefully thrusting out her own chest.

"And I do have them, okay! It's just that I'm wearing too many layers of clothing, so they're not showing!!!"

"I know, I know, Lady Shelley is a rising star! Lady Shelley has a great figure! Lady Shelley can win people's hearts! Oh dear, stop pinching me, Noah knows he was wrong."

Noah's cheeks were pinched, and she kept begging for mercy.

"Humph!"

Shelley snorted coldly. This time, she stopped torturing Noah, but instead placed her jade hands on Noah's head, stroking his long silver hair.

The technique was very gentle, a stark contrast to the way Noah's face had been pinched earlier.

Faced with Noah's somewhat strange gaze, Shelley coughed a few times and said somewhat shyly.

"I don't know how to clean ears or give massages, so all I can do is stroke your hair, Noah, please don't mind..."