Please offer everything to Her Majesty the Princess

"Yes."

This was the first time she had seen such a quiet witch of disaster. Nora was afraid that the water in the bucket would get cold, so she picked up the bucket and slowly walked towards her wooden house.

"Do you like her, Lucia?"

"do not like."

Lucia answered more crisply than usual, "But I like myself."

Nora vaguely remembered a saying: Those who are good at speaking do not reveal their true feelings.

"Well, she's already dead, so why do you care? You just like her."

The Witch of Disaster seemed to have her thoughts exposed for a moment, and she was a little angry and retorted loudly,

"I have seen her future. She will not die so early. Someone has tampered with her future."

"And, you know what? The Tears of Arturus said - she is now the Grace in front of you."

After saying these words in one breath, Lucia fell silent like a deflated ball.

Is Grace...the saint lady that the Witch of Disaster liked before?

Nora's face, as smooth as stone, suddenly showed signs of cracking.

"what!"

The news was so shocking that Nora almost couldn't help but hold her head and sigh at the madness of the world.

"I don't like Grace. She's the one you like. I can give my body to you."

She made a difficult decision, caring for Miss Witch in her mind, swallowing her words with pain,

"But...you can't do anything weird with my body, otherwise it would be like me and the person you like are in a relationship with her."

"What the hell are you talking about!!! I don't like her at all!!"

The Witch of Disaster screamed at a deadly volume to express her dissatisfaction.

"And Grace can never be Lucia. A person with a changed soul is no longer the same person. There's no point."

Such a drastic attitude made Nora finally believe what Lucia said.

"Are you so open-minded?"

"Ah……"

Lucia sneered contemptuously.

Before she knew it, she had reached the end of the road and Nora arrived in front of the wooden door of the familiar bedroom.

"Your Highness Grace, it's me."

She knocked on the door softly and waited patiently outside.

"come in."

Nora panted slightly as she carried the heavy barrel into the small room.

A wooden barrel that could barely accommodate the girl was placed in the middle of the room. Grace had taken off her clothes without knowing it.

She nestled her whole body in the center of the big wooden barrel, with her slender white jade arms like lotus roots wrapped around her legs.

The delicate collarbone was dazzlingly exposed, while the more imaginative part was vaguely hidden in the arm, and the warm water only covered the fair belly.

Even though her hair was tied up, there were still a few strands of hair that were wet and stuck to the side of her face.

Are you so anxious...?

Nora's accidental glance was met with a sharp look from Grace that was as cold as a sword.

The princess was like a wild cat that was enraged and tried to attack with its tail raised.

Lucia took advantage of the situation and said, "She's playing hard to get. Why don't you jump in and take a shower with her?"

Neuropathy.

Is it true that Lucia has no grudges at all?

The girl endured the screams of someone in her mind and poured all the hot water into the bucket with an expressionless face.

Watching the steaming water covering the milky skin.

"Take your time bathing and tell me if you need anything."

Nora took the barrel back and left the room calmly and confidently despite the sharp looks.

"..."

Grace kept staring at the door, her long eyebrows twisted tightly together, and she was worried for the first time in a long time.

Not because of Nora.

But another fool.

The distance between Afro and his own coordinates is constantly shrinking, and the distance is even less than three kilometers.

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108. Crazy Grace

Grace buried her white chin in the warm water and rested it on her slightly red knees.

She was like a fish, gurgling and bubbling on the water's surface.

When I asked the guards to capture Nora, I called Nora's name.

Afro must have known that Nora was from the Francis family, so he rushed here, right?

Grace was in a slightly delicate mood, and was immersed in the water of comfortable temperature for the first time in a long time.

But this time of quiet contemplation did not last long.

Snapped--!

The wooden door was pushed open eagerly, and Miss Nora, who was outside the corridor, rushed in with a vigilant look on her face, and quickly locked the door.

"Her Highness Grace!"

The water flow rose up with a loud noise as if responding to the stress.

As a woman, Grace subconsciously covered her chest.

She knew Nora was not that kind of vile person, and it seemed that there was some emergency.

Is Afro's intelligence network so fast?

"You might want to stay in the closet for a while."

Nora's hands and feet did not stop even for a quarter of an hour, and she quickly picked up the towel from the bed.

At the same time, he opened the small wardrobe, which contained only a few winter clothes, and on top were more magic books like "Elemental Derivation".

She carelessly threw the few remaining winter clothes on the bed, and carefully piled all the books on the shabby desk, making a hiding place that could only accommodate one person.

"Mrs. Gemma Francis...my stepmother...her servants are here, probably to cause trouble."

Nora was cleaning up as she spoke, her cheeks flushed with blood and a slight redness of nervousness and helplessness.

From this small bedroom with simple decoration and a woodshed-like appearance, anyone could guess that Nora was an unpopular noble lady.

Generally speaking, only nobles have names.

Grace didn't think she was lying.

Of course, she would not deliberately ask about Nora's family background. Maybe it was someone else's sad place.

"If you're any slower, it will be too late. I'm sorry, Your Highness."

Nora apologized in a voice as clear as an AI without any emotion.

She placed the towel directly on the girl's shoulders and tried to pull Grace out of the small bathtub by her arms like she was lifting a chicken.

"Nora?"

Like a cat whose tail was stepped on, Grace's body trembled slightly, her face turned blue, and she exhaled a long breath of foul air from her nose and pushed the person away.

"Feel sorry."

Nora bent down to apologize as usual, and she seemed to have no emotional system loaded, so it seemed a bit like she was mocking.

"But if you don't want to be exposed... try to hurry up. Maid Kelly is just reprimanding the maids. We have at most thirty seconds left."

Although Grace has an extreme personality, she is not an unreasonable person. She ordered coldly,

"From now on, without my order or special circumstances, you are not allowed to approach me easily."

"Ah."

Nora replied, blinking her eyes and doing as Grace instructed woodenly.

With a splash, the girl's skin as white as milk suddenly jumped out of the water dazzlingly.

Even though Nora looked like a robot, her pupils couldn't help but shrink and tremble in surprise.

She turned around in panic as if she had received an electric shock, her round earlobes turned red, and she dared not move.

Those blue eyes were in a state of freeze, not blinking for five full seconds.

“Ahhhhhhhh! Grace, she, she, she, she is a total pervert!!!!!”

At the same time, in Nora's mind, Lucia's shocked, deafening scream had completely made her lose the ability to think.

It was so noisy.

Nora blocked out the voice of the stupid witch.

Fortunately, she covered her chest, otherwise Lucia would have fainted.

Nora nervously pressed her toes together.

But the ambiguity does not stop there, the towel on the shoulders is pulled away.

The water droplets slid down the white index finger, dripped onto Nora's shoulder, and slowly spread on the gray fabric.

Nora lowered her head, and saw a suggestive scene out of the corner of her eye.

The water flowed down the girl's slender calves to her beautiful bare feet like white jade, and finally left wet water on the ground.

As a woman, it is actually very normal for people of the same sex to have a slightly closer relationship and to take a bath together.

But the current atmosphere seems to be somewhat meaningful because of Grace's own temperament.

The wet soles of my feet finally reached the closet.

With a creak, the cabinet door was slightly opened and Grace crawled in, leaving some thoughtful instructions.

"Remember to wipe off the water stains on the ground."

The movements were gentle, like a tiptoeing cat doing something subtle behind the scenes.

"knew…… "

Nora answered, her voice very low, as if she was feeling guilty.

The sound of sharp footsteps outside the corridor was approaching, but from the speed and volume, it could be judged that the person coming was not friendly.

Nora took a deep breath, patted her cheeks, and decided to sober herself up so that she could face Maid Kelly.

……

Grace doesn't have any bad habits like being promiscuous or showing off.

She pulled the long white towel from Nora's shoulders, tied it around her thin body, and used it to temporarily cover her body.

She seldom feels like liking something, and even if she does, her liking is restrained.

She doesn't care about other things.

Nora is also a woman, and it is normal for women to have intimate contact with each other.

Grace didn't think that the girl she picked up from the street was a lesbian who liked girls.

Besides, Nora is a personal maid, so it’s no big deal as long as she doesn’t touch me.

The space in the closet was so narrow that Grace couldn't get down to her knees in it.