As a queen who has lost her kingdom, I can see the comments section.

With a light flick, Eileen quickly moved away from her original position and retreated to the side of the bedroom door.

Amelia quickened her pace and continued charging forward. Eileen retreated again, but her retreat into the bedroom was a feint. After only two steps back, she suddenly leaped over Amelia's head and returned to the living room.

Amelia could only turn around and chase after him.

The night was dark.

The night wind howled through the open window, bringing a cool sensation.

Amelia and Irene began a swift chase, which, despite the cramped dormitory, made their pursuit all the more intense.

In the past, Amelia had never sustained herself at such high speeds for an extended period, so she soon became somewhat fatigued.

In contrast, Eileen remained radiant, keeping a certain distance from her, making her impossible to grasp.

Several times Amelia almost thought she was about to catch Eileen, but Eileen always managed to escape nimbly, like a swimming fish, leaving her with no chance to succeed.

'My mastery of the Wind God's Dance is indeed lacking. Although Eileen possesses abilities like enhanced jumping, the Wind God's Dance is still more effective within a small area. Even so, I couldn't reach her. Besides the difference in rank, the reason is that I haven't used my abilities well enough.'

Amelia felt her own inadequacy.

This made her expression even more serious. Even though she felt tired, she still kept trying to catch Eileen.

After all, if I fail, I'll get a spanking!

The thought of being subjected to such a thing by Eileen in front of a large audience immediately drew Amelia's attention.

That kind of thing absolutely cannot happen!

"Whoosh!"

Amelia, bathed in the wind, quickly chased after Eileen.

Eileen retreated continuously, dodging Amelia's pursuit, and said, "Miss Lily, your use of strength is not quite right. You waste your energy a lot. Some unnecessary movements can be simplified, and you need to keep your breathing in rhythm..."

While dodging Eileen, he also gave Amelia pointers on how to pursue her.

Although she is only one rank higher than Amelia, as the future Sword Saint in the original story, her talent in cultivation is obvious. She can accurately identify Amelia's situation and provide guidance.

Upon hearing Eileen's words, Amelia subconsciously adjusted her movements to conserve energy and complete the task.

Even with Eileen's guidance, Amelia couldn't eliminate all the problems in one fell swoop. After all, human progress takes time and cannot be achieved overnight.

Half an hour, an hour, an hour and a half...

Time continued to pass, and Amelia became increasingly breathless.

"Huhuhu..."

Amelia's mouth was slightly open as she breathed rapidly. She felt her whole body getting hot, and beads of sweat slid down her forehead, while strands of hair clung to her skin.

so tired!

She's so tired!

Time was running out, but she still hadn't caught Eileen.

Moreover, at this moment, Eileen was neither red-faced nor out of breath, clearly still having enough strength.

'Is this what it means to control one's own power? If you control your power well, you can conserve a lot of it.'

Amelia was holding onto the door frame with one hand, barely able to move. Her legs felt sore and her chest felt heavy. She was used to this weight so much that she wouldn't notice it clearly, but at this moment, she felt the weight very clearly.

After taking a few deep breaths, Amelia gritted her teeth and charged at Eileen again, determined not to fail!

However, sometimes, persistence alone does not guarantee success.

Rather, more often than not, persistence often yields no reward, because if you're not on the right path, then no matter how long you persist, it's still wrong persistence.

Amelia hasn't mastered the knack of using her power, so she's on the wrong path.

Before you know it, the last half hour has passed.

After failing to pounce on Eileen once again, Amelia leaned against the back of the sofa, her fair hands gripping it tightly as if she would slip off if she didn't hold on tight.

She was trying her best to adjust her condition, waiting for her strength to recover a little before making another move.

but……

“Miss Lily, the two hours are up,” Eileen said to Amelia.

"Is the time up?" Amelia was taken aback.

“Yes.” Eileen nodded firmly.

Amelia glanced at the wall clock in the living room and realized that it was indeed time. In the midst of the chase, she had completely forgotten the passage of time, her mind solely focused on catching Eileen.

Unfortunately, she still failed.

The thought of her failure inevitably brought to mind the punishment she deserved, and her face turned pale and then flushed.

She couldn't help but glance at the comments section.

[Is Amelia the one who will be punished last? Hehe, that sounds pretty good.]

[I initially thought Eileen would fail. Just imagining her aloof demeanor, it would be quite interesting to see her treated like that. Of course, Amelia wouldn't be bad either.]

[As Her Majesty the Queen, to be treated like that by her own guard and maid, eh eh eh, she must feel incredibly ashamed inside.]

Look, look! Amelia's face is turning red, and you can see it coming on so fast!

Hey, why aren't you bending over yet?

Amelia was filled with shame and indignation.

She hadn't expected catching Eileen to be so difficult. Was she really going to be treated like that by Eileen in front of so many people?

How embarrassing!

Eileen could see Amelia's embarrassment and quickly said, "Miss Lily, how about we skip the punishment?"

Amelia is of noble status, and she didn't want to do such a thing to Amelia in the first place. If she could just let it go like this, she would be relieved. Otherwise, she wouldn't know how to face Amelia in the future.

Amelia, however, was unable to give a straightforward answer.

Are we just going to let it go like that?

Can I just be a person who breaks their promises?

"Just let it go like that? That's no fun."

How can we just let this go? Her Majesty the Queen must keep her word.

A person cannot stand without integrity.

You have to accept the consequences of your bets!

Seeing the barrage of comments scrolling by, Amelia couldn't help but bite her lower lip.

The audience is right. How could I be a person who breaks their word? The punishment has already been agreed upon; how can I just let it go?

"No, the punishment continues, Eileen, you do it."

Amelia gritted her teeth and accepted the situation.

"But, but..."

This time, Eileen was a little at a loss.

She felt incredibly embarrassed to do such a thing to His Majesty. Was it something she should be doing? She felt deeply offended.

Amelia lay down on the sofa.

Her face was flushed; after all, it was a very shameful thing, and to be watched by so many people made her feel extremely embarrassed. But since it was the punishment she had chosen, she had to accept it, even if she cried.

“I’m ready, Eileen,” Amelia said, trying to suppress her embarrassment.

Eileen instinctively went to the sofa.

She lowered her head, her gaze falling on Amelia, sliding down her slender shoulders, across her beautifully shaped back, and settling on her rounded curves.

Eileen got nervous.

Even when she was surrounded by thousands of troops, she wouldn't be this nervous; she just felt her palms sweating.

"Miss Lily, how about we just forget about it?"

"We can't forget about it, you can start now."

"But, but I really find it hard to do it."

"What's so difficult about starting? Let's get started."

"but……"

"There are no buts."

Amelia was getting increasingly anxious. She had already overcome her shyness to let Eileen do this, so why was Eileen still hesitating? Didn't she know that every single second was torture for her?

But it's really hard for Eileen to make a move.

She was just a guard, just a maid; how could she do such a thing to the girl in front of her?

"Eileen, do it!" Amelia urged again.

“But you are my emperor! How can I do this to him?” Eileen couldn’t help but say.

Amelia became even more upset upon hearing this, and said with flushed cheeks, "Eileen, this is a promise, and since it's a promise, it should be kept."

“But this is really too difficult…” Eileen’s hands were trembling.

"Eileen, hurry up! If you don't do it soon, I'll seem even stranger as I keep urging you to do it. It'll be like I have some strange hobby. Don't embarrass me like this!" Amelia said, covering her face.

Eileen was immediately shocked.

Is it possible that my delay in taking action is causing His Majesty embarrassment?

As a guard and maid, how could I let His Majesty feel embarrassed?

But...but...

A fierce struggle raged in Eileen's mind, but in the end, she trembled as she raised her hand and slowly lowered it.

Amelia lay face down on the sofa, feeling nervous and shy. She didn't dare to look at the comments at all, afraid of seeing something strange that would make her even more ashamed.

Just then, she felt a hand land on the most elastic spot behind her, and then leave in an instant.

"Miss Lily, that's all."