I don't want to be a dragon maid!

Noah said with a hint of helplessness.

"We'll be seeing each other again in the future, right? If you don't tell me, how am I supposed to address you?"

The man in the red robe remained silent for a while before slowly speaking.

“The Red-Robed Sage, that is my title.”

Chapter Ninety-Nine: Did Noah wet the bed?

After speaking with this strange sage, Noah's consciousness once again plunged into darkness.

When she regained consciousness, the first thing she saw when she opened her eyes was the familiar ceiling.

As soon as Noah opened her eyes, she instinctively looked at her right hand and, sure enough, saw a light blue bracelet on her wrist...

That dream was real.

That strange guy really is a sage...

Noah covered her cheek. This was the second time she had heard the title "Sage." The first time was when Lord Shelley spoke of the Nameless Sage. Speaking of Lord Shelley...

Noah looked at the table and realized that Lady Shelley was no longer there; all she could see were the books she had turned the pages of.

At the same time, Noah also felt that his left hand was a little numb... well, not just numb, but also a little warm and soft...

This familiar touch...

Noah slowly lifted the blanket with her right hand, and the first thing she saw was that delicate and beautiful sleeping face, and the drool dripping onto her chest...

???

Noah was completely bewildered. Why was Lord Shelley standing next to him, drooling over him?

No, Noah, you need to seriously consider whether you've done anything wrong...

Uh, doing those naughty things requires taking off clothes, but neither I nor Lady Shelley's clothes were touched...

What exactly happened last night?

Noah held up her hands, her face full of panic, sweating profusely, not knowing what to do.

After all, waking up to find a beautiful girl in bed is quite a thrill for Noah, making him wonder what he did wrong last night...

At that moment, Shelley's eyes twitched slightly, as if she was about to wake up. Noah quickly put down his hands, tilted his head to the side, closed his eyes tightly, and pretended to fall asleep.

It's shameful to run away, but it's very useful. In this kind of inexplicable situation, it's better to pretend to be asleep and get through it!

Shelley opened her eyes slightly, smacked her lips a few times, and her beautiful face looked a little dazed, just like someone who had just woken up.

However, when Shelley saw herself lying on top of Noah, her eyes widened instantly, and her slightly pale face flushed red.

"No...No...Noah, why am I sleeping on top of her..."

Shelley perfectly replicated Noah's appearance; she now looked panicked, her eyes rolling as she pondered what had happened the previous night.

"Oh, I remember now, after we finished doing those things, I fell asleep on Noah."

Those things? What things? What did Lady Shelley do to me while I was asleep, when I was weak and helpless... Hmm, thinking about it seems a little exciting.

Noah, who was pretending to be asleep, knew perfectly well that this was impossible, but she still imagined all sorts of explicit scenes...

"No, Noah could wake up at any moment. I need to... leave right now."

Shelley quickly wiped the drool from the corner of her mouth and stood up, but she had used too much force and her toes slammed against a wooden post.

"Ouch... Ouch!"

Shelley quickly covered her mouth, forcing herself to swallow the exclamation, and then she limped toward the wooden table like a clumsy duck.

Noah, watching this scene, felt both heartache and a desire to laugh, but she resisted the urge to get up immediately.

Lady Shelley didn't want to cry out or wake herself, lest she find out that she had seen the ugly thing she was trying to hide...

Noah dared not imagine what might happen; he was certain he would be in deep trouble.

Shelley had already returned to the wooden table. She picked up the book again and pretended to read it seriously, but her eyes kept glancing at Noah, as if she was checking to see if he had woken up.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Noah slowly got out of bed, stretched, and said loudly.

"Sleeping soundly, good morning, Lord Shelley!"

Good morning, Noah!

Shelley shuddered, glanced at it, and said somewhat awkwardly.

"Lord Shelley, you are truly diligent! You actually read all night long!"

Noah got up, straightened his blankets, and said with a smile.

"Amazing, truly amazing!"

"Of course! I study very hard, unlike you, a silly maid who likes to sleep in!"

Shelley slightly raised her head, trying to appear calm, and said softly.

"Lord Shelley, you are indeed very impressive. It seems you have grasped some special learning method."

Noah looked at Shelley's tightly clasped hands and said with a smile.

"Because even if Shelley holds the book upside down, he can still read it with great interest, something even Noah can't do!"

Shelley paused, then realized she was holding the book upside down, and white steam rose from her flushed face.

"That...that's for sure, because I'm...amazing, right?"

Shelley quickly turned the book over, looked at Noah with tears in her eyes, and said stiffly.

Seeing Shelley's adorable, aggrieved expression, Noah felt a sudden urge to play.

After all, does Shelley, with such a demeanor, have a strong desire to be bullied?

Noah lowered her head slightly, adjusted her clothes at her chest, and said with some distress.

"I don't know why, but my chest feels damp and a little sticky..."

Shelley's eyes widened suddenly as she looked at Noah, appearing quite uneasy.

"That's actually because Noah, you sweated too much while you were sleeping last night..."

"Huh? But Lord Shelley, I didn't sweat, Noah's back is still dry?"

Noah slowly approached Shelley and said with a smile.

"Um... um, Noah, when you got up to drink water last night, you wet your chest."

Shelley hurriedly brought up another possibility.

“Lord Shelley, Noah remembers clearly that he didn’t drink any water last night…”

Noah continued walking toward Shelley, and then spoke calmly.

Shelley looked at Noah, her face showing anger, her cheeks puffed out slightly, and she said angrily.

"Then I know, Noah, your clothes are sticky because you wet the bed!!"

"Huh? Bedwetting? But the wet stains are on my chest..."

Noah hadn't expected Shelley to bring up this hypothesis. She scratched her head, somewhat speechless.

"Shut up! It's because of bedwetting! Noah, you're such a grown man and you still wet the bed. You should reflect on your behavior instead of making excuses here."

Shelley spoke with great conviction, but her eyes darted elsewhere, and she spoke with a guilty look on her face.

Chapter 100 A Normal Maid and Master

Looking at the furious Shelley before her, Noah also put away her playful mood and said with some helplessness.

"Yes, yes, Lord Shelley, it was Noah who wet the bed, it was Noah's fault."

"Was it all your fault? You stupid maid, by the way..."

Shelley crossed her arms over her chest. Suddenly, she thought of something, observed Noah's expression, and asked cautiously.

"Noah, you talked in your sleep last night, you know that?"

"Sigh, I was talking in my sleep... I didn't say anything!"

Noah was slightly taken aback. She scratched her head, trying hard to recall the events of last night, but her mind was filled with images of Shafulin and Tyro.

Upon hearing this, Shelley's tense expression gradually relaxed, and a faint smile appeared on her face as she slowly spoke.

“You said a lot of things, like you loudly proclaimed who you like…who you want to marry…who you want to be a maid for for life, and so on.”

Shelley's eyes darted around, and she spoke indistinctly.

"Oh, Lord Shelley, did I really say that?"

Noah tensed up when she saw Shelley's expression that said she "knew a lot of secrets," and she quickly asked.

"Hmm, did you say it or not... I can't remember."

Shelley yawned and said with a relaxed expression.

"I'm going to brush my teeth and wash my face now. I'm going to exercise later. Noah, please prepare some warm water for me."

"Lord Shelley, don't leave things unsaid! What did I say?"

Noah followed Shelley and asked quickly.

"Who knows? I was actually half asleep last night. Maybe you said something or did something? Anyway, I don't remember very clearly."

"Huh? Lord Shelley, don't scare me! Did these things really happen? Lord Shelley, don't go..."

"Lord Shelley!!!"

The beautiful morning began with Noah's panicked cries.

After a quick wash, Noah and Shelley went out together to go for a run.

This was a plan Shelley set for herself, in order to improve her physical condition.

Noah, on the other hand, prepared a variety of energy-boosting drinks and snacks.

As part of her job as a maid, Noah should have been doing these things happily, but Shelley's words made her nervous.