The hero's gender is yet to be determined after rebirth.

The two of them finally realized that Lorenve was just a show-off. She would say she didn't want clothes that could make her look beautiful and charming, but her actions were more provocative than anyone else's...

"Sigh, I'll change myself." Lorenwei hid in the bathroom to change.

However, once outside, Lorenwei tried to get the three women to wear maid outfits as well, but they all refused.

Lorenwei's eyes darted around, and she slyly grabbed another blue-black maid outfit that also suited her low-cut chest, turning to the easiest target: "Meilan, isn't the roast suckling pig delicious?"

Kurara and Sylph both covered their foreheads; they knew Lorenve was going to bully the honest child.

"Delicious!" Meilan's eyes lit up immediately.

“Here, put this on. I’ll continue cooking tonight,” Lorenwei said. “Dinner was yours before, but how about I cook some delicious dishes?”

"..." Meilan hesitated as she looked at the maid outfit in Lorenwei's hand, torn between reason and appetite.

"Braised pig's trotters!" Lorenwei saw pig's trotters for sale yesterday when she bought suckling pig, and the price was so cheap it was practically a basement level. This Western-style world really doesn't know about Chinese pig's trotter culinary culture.

Meilan bit her lip, wanting to agree, but held back.

"Roasted pig's trotters! Sprinkled with a layer of salt and pepper, and topped with the aroma of scallions..." Lorenwei began to describe the delicacy of pig's trotters to deceive customers.

Kurara and Sylph exchanged a glance, knowing that she had definitely succeeded.

Sure enough, Meilan quickly changed into a maid outfit.

This child isn't even wearing a bra, just a thin garment underneath... Lorenwei thought to herself as she helped her change into the maid outfit, "This isn't very healthy. Oh right, I was thinking of making a bra for Kurara, maybe I should make it for her when I have time."

"Does it look good?" Meilan changed into a maid outfit. Unlike Lorenwei's cute and charming appearance, her red, shoulder-length hair was draped over her blue-black maid top. Her features, which were usually understated, had a unique beauty that gave her a captivating charm.

Kurara and Sylph both nodded and said, "Beautiful!"

Lorenwei gave a thumbs up: "Meilan, you know what? If your boobs were a little bigger, you would absolutely seduce men!"

“Say it again, just like you did just now!” Meilan looked at Lorenwei expectantly.

Lorenwei waved her hand: "The atmosphere isn't right, you need to be more coquettish."

"How cute?"

"Every sentence you say must end with a 'meow' sound."

"Meow~?"

"Yep!"

"Okay, meow~" Meilan said, a little puzzled, blinking her big eyes.

Lorenwei was very pleased with the innocent meowing expression on his face. He immediately struck a JoJo's Bizarre Adventure pose and uttered some melodramatic lines: "Memories may fade, life may wither, anything is possible, but as long as I look at you, a thousand tender feelings well up in my heart..."

"Mmm, that's right, meow~"

Lorenwei changed to a JoJo pose and continued her chuunibyou bombardment: "Anything that is alive, anything that blocks my view of you, even if it's a god, I'll kill it for you."

"Well said, hahaha!" Meilan tilted her little face up proudly. "Hmph, I'm not bragging, but ordinary human men can't resist my charm!"

"Say 'meow'~"

"...Can't resist my charm, meow~!"

"That's enough..." Kurala also started touching her arm, feeling goosebumps all over her body.

Achoo—Siluf was already feeling a chill all over her body.

"Try feeding me something delicious, like you would serve your master." Lorenwei, who was having a great time, looked around and found that the only quick food she had was oatmeal.

Meilan was a little embarrassed: "No, no, meow~, Meilan will never be a slave, meow~"

Lorenwei calmly offered her terms: "I'll give you a bigger sofa to stay on tonight, and I'll also include a late-night snack!"

Meilan: "Okay~! Meow~"

As expected, the Demon King will never be a slave unless he is provided with food and lodging.

Lorenwei prepared a bowl of oatmeal porridge and handed it to Meilan: "Use this."

Meilan, carrying a bowl, approached Lorenwei.

Lorenwei sprawled on the sofa, lazily treating Meilan with the attitude of a master.

Enjoying the feeling of being served by a beautiful woman, Lorenwei was a little smug. She instructed, "Isn't this porridge too hot? Use a spoon to scoop it up, blow on it gently to cool it down, and then feed it to me."

Kurara rolled her eyes, and Sylph suppressed the urge to hit her on the head.

"Phew—" Meilan was a true woman. She had promised to do her part for the sake of the delicious food. She sat down on the sofa, blew on the porridge she had scooped up with her thin red lips, and slowly moved closer to Lorenwei.

My master is quite easy to talk to; he didn't make the maid kneel to feed him porridge. Hmm, so kind.

Lorenwei was overjoyed. She crossed her legs, imagining herself as a wealthy aristocrat, and waited to be served.

"Pfft—" Meilan couldn't help but laugh when she saw Lorenwei cross her legs. In her mind, nobles were all fat men with thick, muscular legs. Where could she find such slender, beautiful legs as Lorenwei's?

As a result of her laughter, the oatmeal in the spoon splashed all over Lorenwei's face.

“…” Lorenwei stood there stunned for a long time without reacting.

If she were still wearing a maid outfit, the white, murky liquid splashing on her face would inevitably lead people to think the wrong thing.

Meilan hurriedly tried to scrape the porridge off with a spoon. But seeing that it wasn't working, she didn't hesitate and immediately nestled on Lorenwei's face, licking it with her tongue while apologizing, "Ah, sorry meow~"

“…” Lorenwei was even more stunned.

"I've struck gold! I've struck gold! I've made a killing!" Feeling the ticklish sensation on her cheek from Meilan's little tongue, Lorenwei was overjoyed.

It is said that the human tongue is very rough, but why does it feel slippery when licked by a beautiful woman's tongue? Lorenwei's knowledge of physics and dermatology is not extensive.

"Hey! Hey!" Kurara and Sylph quickly came over to stop them.

"We can't waste it! Meow~" Meilan struggled again as she was pulled away by them, transforming into a three-headed chibi form.

"Stop meowing, Lorenvi's too playful," Kurara advised, then turned to Lorenvi and said, "Aren't you afraid we'll tell your parents?"

"I'm not afraid!" Lorenwei said, completely unconcerned.

Huh? I have a bold idea! The scene of Meilan licking oatmeal porridge made a thought flash through Lorenwei's mind.

But she soon became dejected again...

Kurala and the others had no idea why she was so listless; even the ahoge (cowlick) on her forehead was drooping.

Hmph, as expected, she's still a good child who's afraid of her parents, Kurara thought to herself.

She mistakenly thought that Lorenve had backed down.

The lunch break wasn't long, and it was time for free class. Meilan quickly changed out of her maid outfit and went out.

"What courses should we choose?" Meilan asked, looking at the course information sheet with a troubled expression.

Lorenwei's gaze lingered on her lips and tongue as she absentmindedly asked, "What are your thoughts?"

Kurara countered, "What are your thoughts?"

"Martial arts and physical skills, right?" Lorenwei felt that magic was still in the theoretical stage at the beginning of the semester, and she didn't need to listen to it at all.

Martial arts are suitable for Kurara, and Melan is also interested in them. Sylph, who is a little unsure how to approach archery, might be able to offer some guidance.

"Hey, there's a martial arts competition this afternoon! There are middle school students competing!" Meilan suddenly flipped through a page. "I want to see what level the middle school students are at! The teacher was so weak the other day, I really doubt the level of this academy."

Lorenwei was embarrassed: "With your techniques, no teacher might be able to withstand them."

Kurala, however, was quite interested: "It would be good to go and see for myself."

Sylph also said, "I'd like to see if there are any weapons that interest me besides bows and arrows."

"Oh, I just remembered," Lorenvi said, circling around Sylph. "Is it because your breasts are too big that you can't draw a bow properly? Should you wear some half-length archery armor?"

She pretended to help Sylph press down on her chest to see if she could.

call--

But the next second, she felt a fist swinging powerfully toward her.

Lorenvi quickly dodged, and Sylph's right fist almost grazed her ear. Sylph had made a subconscious striking motion in an instant, but fortunately Lorenvi reacted quickly, and Sylph also hurriedly withdrew her force.

"I'm sorry, I don't know what happened either," Siruf quickly apologized.

Kula pulled Lorenwei aside and laughed, "Serves you right for hitting me, you got what you deserved."

While they chatted and laughed as they watched the middle-grade students' martial arts practice class, someone was monitoring the situation in the principal's office through the magic crystal system by the roadside.

Standing beside a crystal ball on a stand, and looking at the images of Lorenwei and the others displayed remotely in miniature, Bordonna said, "Spying on students' whereabouts is immoral."

“Some people are lonely and just want to see the excitement of young people.” Mr. Burbo, who had sat in on a class of Class 3, Grade 1, actually sat in the principal’s seat in Bordonna and said slowly.

Bordonna crossed her arms and took a deep breath, surprisingly without arguing.

Mr. Bourb asked again, "Where are they going?"

The usually assertive Bordonna surprisingly spoke up honestly: "The only direction they went was the training ground. They're probably taking a middle school martial arts class."

"Hmm, interesting. They're quite ambitious, actually going to look at the middle grades. Nine times out of ten, they think they're superior, which isn't good."

Bordonna said sarcastically, "What are you doing staring at a few young girls all the time, you old man?"

Mr. Bourb took a sip of coffee and chuckled, "Can't I keep an eye on my godson?"

"Which one is your godson? Are you blind?" Bordonna glared.

"You little brat, you still want to hide it from me?" Old Mr. Burbo laughed. "Although you've been keeping it from me, I know that Aisser has Seville ancestry. Why can't her child become my godson? I'm the chairman of the academy, and I have very clear access to the students' information."

Bordonna slammed her fists on the table with a loud thud and shouted, "If you dare touch Lorenwei, I'll kill you!"

"Innocent! I won't do it." Old Mr. Burbo raised his hands as if to surrender.

However, with a flick of his right index finger, a wisp of magical energy emanated from the air.

A white magical pigeon appeared out of thin air, spreading its wings to fly out the window.

"Damn it!" With a flick of her wrists, a sharp blade appeared, and in a flash, she struck the carrier pigeon that was about to fly out of the window.

The white doves transformed into magical elemental fragments, scattering like snowflakes in the air.

“One can’t go. What about nine?” Mr. Burbo remained seated in his luxurious leather chair, smiling as he gently flicked his hands together.

With a flick of the finger, nine magical carrier pigeons appeared together, flying around in a flurry, their white feathers fluttering wildly.

Bordonna's eyes gleamed, and she unleashed her full professional abilities.

Amidst the flashing blades, all nine pigeons were slain, and countless shimmering dust particles of light elemental energy drifted through the air.