I don't want to be a dragon maid!

“We all trust you. Thanks to you, I was able to find out what that brat was up to in Clyde, and I don’t have to worry about him all the time.”

"It's not that exaggerated. I just write and read letters."

Shelley blushed and quickly said.

Uncle Josie noticed another merchant driving a carriage approaching and nudged Sander with his elbow.

Sander immediately realized what was happening, his smile vanished, and he spoke rapidly.

"That's all for now. Be careful in the countryside. Someone was robbed by Bloodclaw again yesterday, in the alley not far from the church."

Shelley's expression changed slightly. She nodded and said...

"Thank you, uncle!"

"You're welcome, let's go!"

After saying this, Uncle Sander returned to his post, while Noah and Shelley walked out the door and headed towards the village not far away.

“Lady Shelley, what have your two uncles done? I think those two guards are practically treating you like their daughter.”

Noah looked at Shelley, a slight surprise on his face.

"I just help them read and write letters, and occasionally I visit them with gifts."

Shelley sensed the surprise in Noah's eyes, and she puffed out her chest slightly, speaking with a touch of pride.

“Most people in Snow Eagle City are illiterate. They need a literate student to write and read letters for them, and that’s my job.”

Before I could finish speaking, Noah was standing in front of a red-roofed church, where a number of villagers dressed in coarse cloth shirts were already standing, seemingly waiting for someone. A nun was trying her best to maintain order among the villagers.

"Shelley will be here a while longer. I hope you... Shelley! You've arrived!"

The nun saw Shelley approaching from a distance, and a look of relief crossed her face as she spoke instinctively.

At this moment, the villagers rushed towards Shelley like wild horses. Noah instinctively stood in front of Shelley to block them. If they hadn't been harmless, Noah would probably have unleashed his Great Fireball spell directly at them.

“Miss Shelley, my son has sent me a new letter from his journey. Could you please read it?”

"Miss Shelley, could you help me write a letter? I want to tell my daughter that I am doing well..."

"Miss Shelley..."

"Okay, everyone line up, one at a time! I won't leave, everyone calm down."

Shelley was very patient with each question, a gentle smile on her face and her sapphire-like eyes full of kindness.

Noah was slightly startled. This was the first time she had seen Shelley like this. The Shelley she saw was like a wary cat, always showing its claws and warning her.

Shelley, on the other hand, is now the girl next door who always brings out the best food in her house to entertain visiting guests.

As time went by, Shelley would either read letters to the villagers or have them dictate them, while Shelley would write them down for them. Regardless of who it was, she always maintained the kindest attitude.

For each task completed, the villager would leave behind a copper coin, which Noah would put in a broken glass bottle.

Noah stood aside and watched silently. Today, she felt that she had come to know Shelley in a new light.

The sight of the girl next door made her heart start to race.

A girl as radiant as the sun is someone any normal person would like, let alone Noah, that old lecher.

If I were to regain my manhood, I would definitely make Shelley the first good girl in my harem.

Nolan looked at Shelley and secretly made up his mind.

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Chapter Nine is just a lap pillow, nothing to be ashamed of.

The sun was already high overhead.

The whole village began to get hot and humid as the villagers went home for dinner.

Shelley finally had a little time to rest. She slumped onto the wooden table, breathing slightly heavily. Her soft blonde hair was stuck together with sweat, and her eyes were unfocused due to exhaustion.

At this moment, Noah, carrying a tray, slowly walked out of the cabin. Seeing Shelley's half-dead state, she quickly asked…

"Master, are you alright?"

Do I look alright to you?

Shelley rolled her eyes at Noah, struggled to get up from her chair, and said.

"Haha, that's true, Master Shelley. This is juice I squeezed from various fresh fruits. Have some to quench your thirst."

Noah placed the still-steaming food on the tray in front of Shelley as he spoke.

"These are the lunches I made: chicken sandwiches and apple pie!"

"Sandwiches and apple pie? Where did you get those ingredients?"

Shelley stared intently at the steaming food in front of her and couldn't help but say something.

"It was obtained from the woods over there. While Lord Shelley was busy with his work, I left quite a few ingredients in the woods to make lunch, which was perfect."

Noah pointed to the forest behind the village and said with a smile.

"I can't help much with literacy, so all I can do is cook something delicious to ease Lord Shelley's fatigue."

Shelley's eyes flickered. She picked up a steaming hot sandwich, took a bite, and juices splattered everywhere.

The delicious flavor almost made Shelley think her tongue was about to fall off.

"Warm and delicious... does it contain meat?"

Shelley's eyes widened, and she whispered.

“There were some pheasants in the woods. After plucking their feathers and roasting them over a fire, we found that they tasted delicious, so we added them to sandwiches.”

Noah thoroughly enjoyed Shelley's expression at that moment, and she said with a smile.

"Pheasant? Why haven't I seen one after being here for so long?"

Shelley frowned and couldn't help but say.

"Hahaha, because I'm a maid! What's a mere prostitute compared to the work of a maid?"

Noah patted her prominent chest and said with a smug look on her face.

"Lord Shelley, please try this one too. It's also made with my heart!"

Shelley looked at the steaming apple pie, its crisp crust sprinkled with golden white sesame seeds, and its sweet aroma alone was enough to make one feel happy.

Shelley felt as if she had been tricked; she only glanced at the apple pie and was immediately captivated, unable to look away.

"What's this?"

Shelley looked up at Noah, a little nervous, and asked in a low voice.

"Master Shelley, is this apple pie?"

Noah replied immediately.

"Is this apple pie? I've only ever seen other people eat it before, this is the first time I've ever had it..."

Shelley's tense expression slowly relaxed, and a faint smile appeared on her face. She carefully picked up a small piece of apple pie and couldn't wait to take a big bite.

"By the way, Master Shelley, this apple pie might be a little hot, so when you eat it..."

Noah seemed to remember something and quickly reminded her.

But before she could finish speaking, Shelley let out a mournful cry.

"Delicious! So sweet! But so hot! Ouch!"

Shelley was sticking out her little tongue, panting like a puppy. Her pale blue eyes were teary, making her look very cute.

"Looks like I reminded you too late. Anyway, how about some juice?"

Noah smiled awkwardly and quickly picked up the juice next to her and handed it to Shelley.

Shelley immediately took it and gulped it all down.

Despite these setbacks, Shelley's good appetite remained unaffected.

She quickly devoured the sandwich and apple pie, then slumped back into her chair, making satisfied noises.

“Master Shelley has a good appetite; he actually finished it all.”

Noah couldn't help but sigh.

Shelley suddenly remembered something, and she looked up sharply at Noah, a hint of embarrassment on her face.

"Noah, it seems I ate your share too."

"Me? There's no need to worry about that. As a maid, it doesn't matter whether I eat or not. Taking care of my master is more important to me."

Noah looked at Shelley with a gentle expression, but then she changed the subject.

"If you feel guilty, Lord Shelley, let's have a feeding play next time we eat. Lord Shelley, you can feed me with your mouth..."

"Who would do something like that? Honestly, I'm really worried about you!"

Shelley's face flushed red, and she waved her fist and shouted.

"Oh? Is that so, Lady Shelley? You were worried about me..."

Noah narrowed his eyes slightly, a mysterious smile appearing on his face.

"I...I'm worried about you, is that a bad thing?"

Shelley's gaze darted around, and she spoke somewhat guiltily.

"It's nothing, I'm just a little happy."

Noah smiled slightly, glanced at the sun, and said.

"Lord Shelley, it looks like you still have an hour of rest time left. Why don't you take a short break?"

"We need to take a break."

Speaking of rest, Shelley's eyelids kept drooping, and the morning's work had left her quite tired.

"it is good!"

Noah nodded, sat down next to Shelley, and patted her thigh.