Should I raise you too?

After spending some time in the kitchen, Simon set off again, this time heading to the servants' bathroom.

Elisa had never been to this place before. When she entered the house and saw the bathtub, she suddenly realized something was wrong and hurriedly turned around. The servant had already closed the bathroom door.

The "spiritualized" Elisa is unable to interact with reality, cannot open doors by herself, and cannot go out of the bathroom window even though the curtains are drawn.

Even more fatally, as a "spirit," she couldn't directly use the "blood" spell, since spirits don't have blood! She also didn't carry any other talismans.

"!?"

Under Miss Elisa's horrified gaze, the servant slowly began to unbutton his clothes.

Simon knew tomorrow would be a tiring day, so he decided to take a relaxing bath to prepare for the day's exertion.

He quickly undressed.

Put it back on! What do you want to show the innocent Miss Elisa?!

Help! Let me out!

Elisa's mind raced, trying to find a solution. She could forcibly destroy the "spiritization," but that would cause too much commotion, and in that instant, her figure would be exposed to Simon.

I don't want to be a perverted lady who peeps at male servants taking a bath!

After much thought, the best course of action was to quietly wait for the male servant to finish his bath and then follow him out.

Thinking about it carefully, it's just a body. Although I've never seen one, there's nothing to be afraid of!

Elisa, Elisa, you are a mature lady now, you need to learn to be composed!

The mature Ms. Elisa crossed her arms and calmly looked at the male servant, her gaze scrutinizing him.

The servant took off his shirt, revealing the muscle definition at his waist. Ms. Elisa instantly transformed back into Miss Elisa, covering her eyes.

No, I can't stay calm!

I was too familiar with the male servant, and when I spied on him, I felt so guilty!

We almost became mother and son!

Just as Elisa was about to break down, the servant paused.

"Soap," the servant muttered, as he dressed and opened the bathroom door.

While he was getting the soap, Miss Elisa covered her face and quickly ran away from the bathroom.

"After getting the soap, Simon took a nice, relaxing bath."

Simon sent a new log, thinking that after this lesson, Alyssa should no longer be able to follow him invisibly, or at least not for a long time.

With her around, there are many things I can't do.

This young lady is really patient. The golden baboon couldn't scare her away, and Nuo's huge breasts couldn't scare her away. She only left after I sacrificed my body.

Chapter 40 For the Young Lady's Dignity

Back in the bedroom, Elisa was still shaken.

That was close! I almost lost my virginity to the male servant!

This "finger bone" is quite useful, but it's also risky to use; you could easily get locked up if you're not careful!

Damn it, I shouldn't have "spiritually transformed" to 2/5. I should have kept it at 1/5, which would have been the most convenient state for interacting with real-world objects.

This also proves the danger of mysticism: the stronger the power, the more likely it is to cause accidents and bring about one's own demise.

After an hour, the "spirit transformation" ended, and Elisa returned to her physical form.

She picked up her black tea and took a sip, pondering the precautions when using her "finger bones." Her gaze swept over the coffee table, where three newspapers lay scattered.

A strange, inexplicable discomfort rose in her chest. She put down her tea, stacked the three newspapers neatly, and nodded in satisfaction.

She picked up her teacup again, glanced at the desk, and felt a pang of sadness.

The notebook wasn't closed, the pen and ink bottle were too far apart, and the chair wasn't against the table.

She put down her black tea and walked to her desk.

After tidying up her desk, she noticed the curtains were too far apart on either side.

She drew the curtains, and the moment the curtains closed, her heart calmed down.

Hearing the noise, the maid Eve came in to check. Looking at the dimly lit room, she asked in confusion, "Miss Elisa, do you want to rest?"

Elisa suddenly woke up.

It's daytime, why should I draw the curtains?

She reopened the curtains, and a sense of unease rose within her once more.

Looking back on her actions, Elisa understood the side effects of the "finger bone".

My instinct is to bring the separated items together, such as stacking newspapers, placing the pen next to the ink, or drawing the curtains on both sides.

It's somewhat like obsessive-compulsive disorder, but not entirely.

Resisting the urge with willpower, Elisa turned to Eve and said, "I just wanted to test how well the curtains block out the light."

She moved away from the window and said to Eve, "Get ready, I want to take a bath."

The servant is right, we'll definitely be running around tomorrow, so let's take a bath to relax first.

The maid quickly prepared the bathroom, and Elisa lay in the bathtub, the warm water enveloping her body as she let out a comfortable sigh.

The side effects of the "finger bone" were still present and were becoming increasingly severe. Elisa unconsciously closed her legs and pressed her fingers together; she even wanted to merge the ceiling and the floor together.

She lowered her head, avoiding looking at the separated things, in order to resist that desire.

Something's not right. This level of side effects is a bit too severe. I was just one step away from becoming a demigod, and yet I've been affected so deeply!

This "finger bone" is quite unusual. If I had known this earlier, I would have been more cautious and first "spiritized" 1/5 of it, which would have greatly alleviated the symptoms.

I don't know where the term "finger bone" comes from, or why I'm so fixated on the concept of "aggregation".

Elisa suddenly felt a discomfort in her chest. When she came to her senses, she realized that she had brought the only two things in her field of vision together with her hands while she was looking down.

"Miss Elisa, is the water temperature just right...?" Eve, holding a thermos, walked into the bathroom and stared blankly at the young lady's actions.

No! That's not how it works, let me explain!

Elisa immediately released her grip, wanting to say something in defense, but the damn side effects took control of her body again, and fighting the desire had exhausted all her mental energy.

Eve lowered her head, pretending not to see anything, quickly checked the water temperature in the bathtub, added some hot water, and left the bathroom.

Elisa covered her face.

How many times has this happened already!

Eve has no idea what she thinks of me, her mistress!

Hehe, 'Miss Elisa who cares about breast size' is already the best-case scenario. If it were 'Miss Elisa who touches herself inappropriately while taking a bath,' my reputation would be ruined!

Damn it, it's all that servant's fault!

No longer in the mood for a bath, Elisa quickly finished and returned to her bedroom.

She opened "Simon's Journal" while grumbling.

Eve asked Simon if he knew how to bind a breast. Although she didn't explain, Simon knew it was a sign of a wealthy maid's care and concern for her impoverished mistress.

A breast binder? Showing concern for a poor young lady?

No, I'm really not that kind of rich girl! I don't care about that, and I won't get depressed just because the maid is older than me! You don't need to tie me up!

Elisa covered her face in shame.

My reputation is ruined!

……

Simon enjoyed a hearty breakfast and appreciated the beauty of life.

"Intimacy +2"

"Intimacy Level: 78"

Note: Reaching a friendship level of 100 will unlock additional features.

The increase in intimacy and the hints about the additional features did not bring Elisa the slightest joy.

Because next to her, the maid Eve's bust size was noticeably smaller.

The maid has started binding her breasts in order to maintain my dignity as her master.

Should I be happy or sad?

Can I explain this to Eve now?

Elisa couldn't make up her mind; Ms. Helen's etiquette course didn't cover any relevant examples.

I'll ask Ms. Helen about it next time she comes.

With Eve's help, Elisa changed into casual clothes, a men's outfit consisting of a jacket and trousers.

Finally, he tied up his long golden hair and hid it in his hat, transforming a beautiful young girl into a handsome gentleman.

Elisa raised her arms and twisted her waist, feeling great.