You think you're worthy of saving the world?

Yuri had previously set a strategic policy of "drastically mocking and provoking other students to challenge him, thereby earning a large number of credits."

But after a week of practice, he found that the plan didn't seem to be as efficient as he had hoped.

After all, no one is stupid. Knowing that the Child of Prophecy is already at the third tier, there certainly won't be many low-tier students willing to mindlessly give him points.

It seems I still have to obediently complete the teachers' trials...

Yuri arrived home around 4 p.m. Stella was catching up on a nap in the attic; she hadn't gone to school with him that day.

Stella would only go to school with Yuri when she felt like it and when she hadn't stayed up all night the night before.

Her role in Yuri's household is becoming more and more like that of a cat.

On her way home, Yuri stopped by a clothing store and picked up two maid outfits that she had ordered a week earlier.

安娜贝尔的三围是93/65/95，而艾琳的三围则是87/60/84。

Given their figures, it would be better to have them custom-made. It's not easy to find clothes that fit perfectly, and it would be a waste to give them ill-fitting clothes.

Incidentally, the custom-made style is not the traditional maid outfit invented by Albion, but a modified mini-skirt maid outfit that is very popular on the continent of Diamat recently. It is known for its extremely revealing nature and is loved by male nobles.

Just then, the sound of a door opening came from the hallway.

Yuri pushed open the door and saw a head of dreamy pink hair.

It was our temporary maid, Ms. Eileen, who had returned.

"I'm back, Master."

The morning and evening greetings were the hardest part for Eileen.

She had to overcome her psychological barriers and transform the boy in front of her from "her student" to "her master".

Eileen approached the black-haired boy somewhat awkwardly, raised the paper bag in her hand, and reported, "Today's dinner is stewed beef. Well... I'll go prepare dinner now."

"Ah."

After receiving permission, Eileen headed toward the kitchen.

Just then, Yuri spoke up from behind.

"By the way, let's prepare dinner later."

I brought back your and Anna's maid outfits. Try them on and see if they fit.

Yuri's command made Eileen's shoulders tremble slightly.

"Yes... Master."

She bit her lip and responded softly.

……

……

……

ten minutes later.

The pink-haired beauty dressed in a maid outfit reappeared in the living room.

"Ugh... the skirt is so short, I haven't worn a miniskirt since graduation... and the chest area is cut out too..."

Eileen's delicate cheeks were flushed. She lowered her head, stared at the floor, and fidgeted with her hands in front of her apron.

No one would have imagined that Ms. Eileen, the teacher whom all the male students of St. Cromwell Theological Seminary longed for, would actually dress up as a maid in front of her students, just to win his favor.

Yuri spent a week customizing a brand new maid outfit, which looked both cute and alluring on Irene.

Her short pink hair complemented her white maid hair accessory perfectly, and the lace-trimmed bra straps hung on her shoulders, revealing her fair shoulders and delicate collarbones.

The openwork design of the front panel reveals the snow-white, rounded curves without reservation, while the waist is extremely slender compared to the impressive bust.

The skirt and apron were so short that they barely covered the top of the thighs, and the full, round thighs were wrapped in white stockings with suspenders, which accentuated the alluring curves.

"—"

The living room was enveloped in a quiet atmosphere.

The pink-haired female teacher, dressed in a maid outfit, stood in front of the sofa for a full minute.

However, the black-haired boy on the sofa sat with his legs crossed, seemingly unmoved, browsing through the pages of the book in his hand, as if he had no interest in the beautiful maid-dressed woman in front of him.

Eileen knew that Euryphus was deliberately bullying her again. She bit her lip and hummed resentfully.

"Master...I'm all changed..."

"Ah...you're back, Eileen."

Yuri then put down her book and looked up at the pink-haired maid: "I'm sorry, I was so engrossed in my book."

I believe you!

Eileen pinched her right index finger between her left index finger and thumb, and asked nervously, "How are you feeling...?"

"Oh, very nice."

"Oh, I see..." Eileen breathed a sigh of relief.

"I wasn't talking about maid outfits."

Yuri closed the book in her hand, looked up and said, "It means that you are very beautiful, Eileen. The maid outfit makes you even more beautiful and cute."

"...Woo!"

Eileen's flushed cheeks instantly became even more alluring, and even her fair neck and delicate earlobes were tinged with a rosy hue.

She knew perfectly well that this was just Euryph's rhetoric.

A surprise attack or sweet talk can make your heart flutter.

—This is a trick that is a little more sophisticated than "sugar" and "whip".

She had experienced this many times during her nearly one-week cohabitation with her servant.

Although Eileen was well aware of the training methods Yuri used on her, her body was unable to resist when it received the information.

Despite being a mature adult, he could only let a boy 10 years his junior manipulate him at will...

Thinking of this, Eileen felt both humiliated and helpless, yet her body instinctively became aroused.

"What's wrong, Eileen? Weren't you supposed to be preparing dinner? Why aren't you leaving yet?"

Eileen snapped out of her reverie and looked at Euryphus.

"Um... Master, I have a request..."

121. Ms. Eileen, you didn't want this either...

"Um... Master, I have a request..."

Eileen, dressed in a revealing maid outfit, spoke, placing her hands respectfully on her lower abdomen, looking just like a real maid.

"What kind of request do you want? Tell me," Yuri said, leaning back on the sofa, resting her chin on her hand.

"You already spoke with Anna during the day, right? Let her come to work at the manor tomorrow."

Yuri nodded: "That's right, you overheard our conversation?"

"No, no!"

Eileen quickly shook her head and explained, "When I had lunch with Anna at noon, she seemed a little off, so I guessed that might be the reason."

Upon hearing this, Yuri revealed a mischievous smile: "As expected of Teacher Eileen, you have a really sharp mind."

"Didn't we agree that you wouldn't call me 'Teacher Eileen' at home?"

Eileen puffed out her cheeks resentfully, her chest heaving with anger.

"Sorry, sorry, it's just that Eileen really looks like a teacher."

Yuri changed the subject, nodding and saying, "You're right. I've already made an appointment with Ms. Anna to come to my house tomorrow night after get off work."

"It's about time she fulfilled her bet. If she doesn't come, you'll have to stay here and work for free every day."

"Ugh."

Eileen paused for a moment, then said, "I...I don't care."

"What?" Yuri raised an eyebrow.

“What I mean is, it’s okay for me to continue… to stay by Master’s side as a maid.”

The pink-haired maid clasped her hands together in front of her chest: "Master, do you see... I've done a pretty good job these past few days?"

"Well, it's really good."

Yuri stroked his chin, recalling the events as he spoke, "Aside from the first two days when things were a bit chaotic and I made a lot of mistakes, overall it was pretty good."

Lately, she's become increasingly adept at both housework and manners; it's truly remarkable... Eileen might even be a genius in this area.

Hearing him say that, Eileen smiled.

This included the simple joy of being praised by Yuri, as well as the delight of getting closer to one's goal.

"Since Master also thinks I am quite good, then why not consider letting me stay by your side forever?"

"If you're willing to give up Anna, I'm willing to be Euryphus's maid for the entire semester."

Why are we still talking about this?

Yuri frowned impatiently.

Seeing this, Eileen threw herself down beside him, kneeling by the sofa and grabbing his hand tightly.

"I'm serious! If you can give up Anna, I will work even harder in the future!"

Her pupils trembled, and a tense cloud hung over her face.

Yuri remained unmoved.

"No, our original agreement was that you and she would share the workload, and you agreed to that. I don't intend to change my mind now."

"Is there really... absolutely no room for maneuver?" She raised her pitiful face and asked again.

“No,” Yuri answered without hesitation.

“…………Ouch.”