They're not even human anymore; those wicked women can cry even more miserably.

Char smiled.

Some things can't be started or ended just because you want them to.

The next day.

The sun was shining brightly, and last night's heavy rain had washed away the dust, leaving the air very fresh.

Lilith opened the window, enjoying the fresh air, and felt quite happy.

The door opened, and Tia came in to clean the room.

But she seemed a little off today.

Lilith stood by the window for a long time, with rustling sounds still behind her.

She turned around and looked at Tia.

Hmm... seems to have some difficulty moving around?

Did I sleep on one side of my body until it went numb last night?

However, Lilith wasn't very concerned about that, and instead asked about something else.

"Is breakfast ready?"

Tia stopped cleaning and bent down.

This time, however, she couldn't bend down very far because her waist was very sore.

After a whole night of strenuous exercise, how can one recover to normal so quickly?

"Young Miss, everything is ready."

His voice was a little hoarse.

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Lilith nodded and went to the dressing room to choose clothes, planning to dine in the restaurant after she was dressed.

I'll leave the tidying up to my loyal maid.

As Tia stood up, she looked at Lilith's retreating figure and felt a pang of disappointment.

Even though he had made it so obvious, did she still not notice?

What did you find?

Lilith said she couldn't understand.

As a theoretical priestess who hadn't yet had a chance to put her ideas into practice, Lilith had no idea what these oddities meant.

She naively thought that Tia had gone numb from sleeping, or that she had overexerted herself during training and injured her muscles and bones.

It’s not that I can’t understand it.

However, Tia didn't know that.

All she knew was that despite the commotion last night, which occurred just a wall away, the young lady hadn't woken up at all and showed no concern for her.

Today, despite witnessing even more obvious abnormalities in the swordplay, she remained indifferent and didn't even offer a word of concern or inquiry.

Lilith had already figured out the reason in her heart, so of course she wouldn't ask anymore.

After all, whether it's sleeping until your body goes numb or injuring yourself during training, it's both embarrassing things. As a considerate and loving owner, she certainly wouldn't deliberately embarrass someone by asking them questions.

I am such a kind and considerate owner!

Of course, there are also reasons why I don't care that much.

Given the already acquired icy maid older sister and the yet-to-be-conquered, naturally naive and powerful elf princess, it's obvious which one to choose!

If you're injured, can't you just apply some medicine and rest?

If you've just gotten numb from sleeping, won't it get better on its own after a while?

So why should I lower myself to show concern?

However, she didn't know that this neglect and indifference only made the loyal maid more and more disappointed.

I really don't exist in her eyes!

Something had changed in Tia's eyes as she looked at Lilith.

What began as admiration has transformed into ambition towards his young mistress.

I want her to notice me more, and I hope she sees me in her eyes.

But a high-and-mighty young lady would never look down on a lowly maid, no matter how much she admired her.

So, what if she were in the same position as me?

The white-haired maid's depravity continued to deepen.

Although I don't like the young lady being defiled by a villain like Char.

But as long as I know she's in the same position as me, she'll keep a close eye on me!

Involuntarily, Tia thought of Xia's performance last night, and a faint blush rose to her cheeks, adding a touch of charming allure.

Although he is a villain, his power is undeniable.

Even the foul-mouthed, arrogant, and aloof maid willingly calls him "master."

A bold idea took shape in Tia's mind and quickly took root.

If the young lady were to experience this too... would she change?

I wonder if Lilith would regret it or make any changes if she knew that her small oversight had caused such consequences.

But she was unaware of this at the moment, happily selecting her favorite brand of HISH.

But suddenly, she shuddered.

A chilling coldness crept up from the soles of my feet, and a shiver ran down my back.

Her hand was resting on a pair of ultra-thin, semi-sheer nylon stockings.

Lilith turned to look out the window. The sky was blue, with fluffy white clouds drifting by.

Towering trees with lush green leaves and flowers of various colors in full bloom.

It doesn't look like autumn at all; it's still lush and green.

But why did the weather suddenly turn cold?

Her hand landed on a pair of slightly thicker stockings, black pantyhose, with an opaque material, and she took them off.

However, seeing the dazzling array of stockings and short skirts in the wardrobe, she decisively turned her head away.

"Tia."

Tia shuddered, suddenly realizing what wicked thoughts she was having.

Did the young lady find out?

She felt a little guilty.

"The weather is getting colder, remember to buy some new clothes."

After giving her instructions, she turned back to continue selecting clothes.

They didn't notice anything fishy at all.

Tia's violent heartbeat gradually subsided, followed by disappointment, frustration, and regret.

I thought the young lady had finally understood something or realized something.

Turns out, I was just overthinking things!

Things that should make me happy, I just can't seem to feel happy about.

Such a rich young lady is really... not nice.

If things go as she imagines, things will surely change, right?

The light in Tia's eyes grew even deeper.

She bowed, her movements elegant yet slow.

"Yes, Miss."

On this somewhat chilly morning, in another villa, someone was in a rather good mood.

As it turns out, the integration program during this period did have some effect.

The socially awkward princess who was afraid of crowds has transformed from a cold, aloof, and eccentric girl who was initially not good at speaking into a little maid who can communicate normally with Char.

The two were sitting face to face, with Char asking questions and Oboro answering.

They are all just simple everyday problems.

For example, "Have you eaten?", "Shall we go to class together?", "What are your favorite people/things/objects?"

Of course, there are also specific scenarios, such as chatting while having breakfast together.

Oboro was already able to handle these problems very well.