I don't want to be a dragon maid!

Shelley looked at Noah, her face flushed, and she quickly said.

“But Lord Shelley, your distress is written all over your face.”

Noah tilted his head, looking at Shelley's distressed expression, while a gentle smile appeared on her face.

"If you have something on your mind, you can tell me. Noah will listen very carefully to Shelley's troubles. After all, helping your master solve problems is also part of a maid's job, right?"

"This... I'd better not..."

Shelley stared at Noah for a while, and then slowly shook her head.

This is something I simply can't bring myself to say; I can't say that my troubles stem from my desire to make Noah my private property.

This reason sounds so twisted and selfish.

"Alright then, Lord Shelley can come to see Noah anytime he wants to talk. There are a lot tonight, so Noah will take his leave now."

Noah didn't press the matter further. She picked up the broom, but before she had taken more than a few steps, Shelley's somewhat timid voice suddenly rang out from behind her.

"Noah... what kind of clothes are you sewing now?"

"Ah, this? It's a masterpiece I poured my heart and soul into, a legend that brings out 100% of Shelley's charm!!!"

Upon hearing this, Noah instantly woke up from her drowsiness. She dropped the broom, put her hands on her hips, and her face was filled with pride.

"To create this legendary garment, I would sneak into Lord Shelley's room every day to secretly measure her waist and chest, all to get the most accurate data... Sigh?"

Noah talked on and on for a while before she realized that she had said something she shouldn't have.

As if in response to Noah's words, Noah suddenly felt a chill run down his spine...

Noah turned around stiffly, and sure enough, Lady Shelley was standing there, her body emitting bursts of black energy, her face bearing a "kind smile".

"Oh, Noah, it seems you've said something incredible!"

"Lord Shelley, you misheard me."

Noah couldn't help but take a few steps back, her smile now tinged with fear.

"But I clearly heard it just now, Noah, you sneak into my room every day..."

Shelley took a step closer to Noah and said in a friendly manner.

"That's just your imagination, Lord Shelley, it's all an illusion..."

Noah took a step back, her voice beginning to tremble.

"So, Noah, how's my figure?"

Shelley tilted her head and asked softly.

"His entire body is perfect, you could say he has the golden ratio, he's slim where he should be, and curvy where he should be..."

Noah was initially quite enthusiastic as she spoke, but her voice grew softer and softer as Shelley unleashed an even stronger burst of black energy.

Noah then realized the enormity of his mistake. Shelley in the meditation world was completely different from the Shelley in the real world. As the creator of the meditation world, she could burn the clothes Noah had painstakingly made with just a thought...

"Hehe, thank you so much! You really are making some weird clothes again! Noah, you're as perverted as ever!"

Shelley took a deep breath and spoke slowly after a long while.

"Lady Shelley, I'm so sorry, but this is my life's work! You can't burn it! If you have to burn something, burn me instead!"

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Noah immediately pretended to be pitiful, saying with snot and tears streaming down her face.

"Burn? Should I say I want to burn my clothes?"

Shelley looked at Noah, a hint of doubt on her face.

"But Shelley, you said I'm a pervert..."

Noah pouted and whispered.

"Noah, you're a perverted maid, which has nothing to do with clothes... Besides, wasn't this dress made for me? Why would I burn it..."

Shelley looked down and played with her fingers, then spoke softly.

Chapter 120 Lady Shelley Wants to Wear a Wedding Dress

"Oh, Lord Shelley, do you mean you'll wear that dress?"

Noah looked at the somewhat hesitant Shelley in front of her, swallowed hard, and quickly said.

"Idiot, I would never wear those clothes willingly! Are your clothes so weird? Just as weird as your quirks, Noah!"

Shelley stuck out her tongue, reached up to brush away the strands of golden hair that were obscuring her eyes, and a blush appeared on her face.

"It's just that I promised you, Noah, and I'm keeping my promise. It's not that I'm interested in your clothes, Noah."

"Lord Shelley, you are truly the best master in the world. It is so wonderful to be your maid!"

Noah clenched her fist and placed it on her chest. She looked at Shelley, her expression a mixture of emotion and conflict.

"However, Lord Shelley, when you see that dress again, please do not run away. Even if you do not want to wear it, just looking at it will satisfy Noah."

"Run away? Noah, you didn't wear anything too revealing, did you?"

Shelley instinctively covered her chest, glaring at Noah with a wary expression.

“Lady Shelley, what kind of person do you take me for? Noah is a very proper maid, how could she do such strange things? She's not revealing at all, not lewd at all, it's just…”

Noah raised his head, looking righteous, but when he saw Shelley's suspicious gaze, he couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

"It's just that the clothes are a bit special..."

"special?"

Shelley was even more puzzled when she heard those two words. Could clothes be special?

Despite Noah's advice, Shelley insisted on going back to her room with him.

She was still curious about the somewhat peculiar clothes Noah had mentioned, and another reason was...

Shelley wanted to get closer to Noah. She could sense the distance between them, so she wanted to get even closer and closer.

Or perhaps once the two are close enough, Shelley will be able to muster the courage to resolve her inner conflict.

This change of clothes might be an opportunity.

With this in mind, Shelley followed Noah back to the room.

When Noah opened the door and Shelley saw the dress, she finally understood why Noah had said it was a special dress.

The long, snow-white dress features extremely intricate patterns and decorations on both the top and skirt, but these are not the key features.

Most importantly, this dress, which clearly has no magic, allows Shelley to see certain scenes.

As the bells rang, the newlyweds slowly walked out of the church amidst the blessings of friends and family. The moment the bride threw her bouquet, white doves inside the church were released, and flocks of spirits symbolizing peace flew into the blue sky, carrying blessings for the newlyweds.

The reason Shelley saw this scene is because the dress was clearly a wedding gown! And it looked like a high-end wedding gown that would be displayed in a glass case!

Shelley stared blankly at the wedding dress in front of her, the red color spreading from her neck to her whole body, and wisps of white smoke drifting from the top of her head.

Why did Noah make this wedding dress? Could it be that she meant something else?

This was Shelley's inner thought. She dared not ask or move, and stood there blankly, looking like a short-circuited robot.

Seeing Shelley's expression, Noah inwardly cried out that she was in trouble; Shelley had definitely misunderstood her meaning.

Noah made the wedding dress because when she was still Ye Yun, wedding dresses were top-tier items in anime! They could perfectly bring out the beauty of anime characters.

Despite the popularity of school swimsuits and sailor uniforms, the moment a wedding dress is released, everyone will be drooling.

So Noah made this wedding dress on a whim, but when she was halfway through, she realized something was wrong. After all, she was so focused on the entertainment aspect that she almost forgot what the wedding dress itself represented.

However, considering that the wedding dress was already halfway done, it would be such a pity to give up, especially since it was Noah's painstaking work.

But now Shelley's reaction is disastrous. She'll definitely hate me now. After all, giving her this is practically flirting with her...

Wait a minute, I seem to have a habit of teasing Lord Shelley all the time...

Noah suppressed his complicated feelings, approached Shelley, and said.

"Lord Shelley, let's go. You see, this dress is definitely unwearable!"

"Why can't I wear...?"

Shelley looked at Noah, and although she was so embarrassed that tears were about to fall, she still mustered up her courage and said.

"Lady Shelley, you don't need to force yourself..."

Noah looked at Shelley like this and said with some helplessness.

"I didn't force myself. It's just a wedding dress, what's wrong with wearing it?"

Shelley looked at the wedding dress and said with a competitive expression.

"Noah, don't overthink it. I'm just keeping my promise to you. I have no other intentions..."

"I know... but, Lady Shelley, are you really going to wear it?"

Noah looked at Shelley's slightly trembling body, and her face showed obvious worry.

"Wear it, why can't I wear it? I'll be wearing it eventually anyway, so consider it a preview..."

Shelley glanced at Noah and said softly.

"Alright, Lady Shelley, this wedding dress is a bit troublesome to put on. Would you like Noah's help..."

Noah stroked his chin and said with some concern.

"No way, Noah, if you put a wedding dress on me, you'll definitely try to touch me inappropriately..."

Shelley slowly hugged the wedding dress on the table to her chest, turned her head, and muttered softly.

"Isn't this wedding dress anything special? It's just a dress, why are you making such a fuss?"

That's what they say, but Shelley didn't think so. Holding the cloud-like wedding dress, she felt her heart pounding like thunder, and she felt lightheaded.

Marry Noah... Marry Noah...

Although Shelley knew perfectly well that it was impossible now, she couldn't help but think about it, to imagine Noah in a wedding dress...

"Lord Shelley, be careful..."

"what!"