Are you worthy of saving the world?

"Anything else?" Annabell snorted.

Yuli said, "Don't stand there. I hate being looked down upon."

"?"

Annabell was stunned for a moment.

What does this mean?

Um, he means I can sit on the couch?

Annabell was quite surprised. She didn't expect Yuri to be so easy to talk to and actually allow her to sit down...

"Who asked you to sit down?"

"what?"

As soon as Annabelle's plump buttocks sank into the sofa, Yuli raised an eyebrow and spoke.

“Anna, you are my maid now and I am your master.

Fortunately, I am a very open-minded master, and I can turn a blind eye to most of the maids' frivolous behavior, but...

I have never heard of a maid sitting down on her own accord while her master is still around.

Even if you look across the entire Tiamat continent, you won't find another maid as ill-mannered as this one. You are truly the first of its kind."

"........."

The corners of Annabell's mouth twitched slightly.

After staring at Yuri for a few seconds, she stood up from the sofa.

Annabelle put one hand on her waist and said angrily, "You don't want others to look down on you, and you don't want others to sit down. What do you want from me?"

Yuli didn't say anything, but looked at his left leg.

"?"

Annabell blinked in confusion before hearing Yuri's calm command.

"You can kneel there."

"...!"

Annabell's eyes widened.

Then, two blue veins popped out on her forehead and her eyes burned with rage.

"Ulyphis Falchion, you seem to be mistaken. I am here to be your maid, not your slave."

She spoke in the high-pitched voice she had developed in class.

"Although I did lose to you, our agreement is limited to serving you as a maid... Don't push your luck!"

Yuli was not affected at all by her fierce momentum.

He flipped the pages of the book in his hand and said without looking up: “I believe it is a maid’s duty to obey the master’s orders.

Since your master hates being looked down upon, you should be submissive and kneel down at his feet... this is also part of the job.

Oh, by the way, if you are willing to abandon your ladylike reserve, you can also squat on the ground with your legs spread out. I don’t mind.

I think it would be more interesting over there, like a frog... hehe."

"Stop kidding, kid!"

Annabelle's high-pitched voice echoed through the living room.

On the way here, she kept comforting herself that as long as she could hold on for these seven days, she would regain her freedom and dignity.

It's just being a maid for the Child of Prophecy for seven days. It's no big deal and can be tolerated.

However, even though he had sincerely fulfilled the bet, Ulysses was relentless and made things difficult for him.

"If you want to insult me, just say it directly, don't use such roundabout means!

Why should a maid kneel at the feet of her master? There is no such rule!" Annabelle's shoulders trembled slightly.

“That’s the rule in my house.”

Yuli said calmly: "When the master drinks tea, the maid must kneel beside him and serve. This is the family motto."

“… Stop talking nonsense!”

Annabell protested loudly, "You don't have a maid at home! Where does this ridiculous family motto come from?"

"?"

Just then, Annabell heard footsteps coming from the direction of the stairs on the second floor.

Could it be that the female magician who lives in Ulysses' house has come down?

As she thought so, she looked up and saw an unexpectedly familiar figure——

A female teacher with short pink hair, wearing the same sexy maid outfit as herself, stood at the top of the stairs.

Unlike the shy Annabelle, the maid outfit and Irene are a perfect match made in heaven.

Pink short hair is matched with white hair accessories, and under the short skirt are a pair of slender legs wrapped in white suspenders. The highly exposed black apron dress clearly shows the curves of the body, which is sensational yet cute.

"Erin! Why are you here? And why are you wearing that?"

Annabell was stunned for several seconds before she shouted out loud.

"------"

Irene remained silent, as if Annabell standing there was not her best friend but a stranger she had never met.

"Da da da."

With graceful and light footsteps, the pink-haired maid walked down the stairs to the hall and went straight to the black-haired boy sitting on the sofa.

"Master, the cleaning of the guest room upstairs is complete."

She lowered her head and spoke softly.

"Yeah, well done."

"!?"

Annabell opened her mouth wide: "Wait... Irene, what are you talking about? Why are you calling Ulysses..."

Before she could finish her words, she saw the pink-haired maid placing her hands neatly on her plump thighs——

Irene brought her knees together and knelt in front of Yuri.

"Varied……"

Annabell's head buzzed and everything went blank.

From her angle, she couldn't see Irene's expression clearly. She could only see that the tips of her ears, which were sticking out from her pink hair, were already red.

"Ulyphis! What did you do to Irene!"

Annabelle's roar tore through the quiet air in the room.

Yuli sat on the sofa condescendingly, supporting his face with one hand lazily, and answered.

"As you can see, Teacher Irene has become my maid."

"How is this possible! Am I not the one who is supposed to be your maid?!" Annabelle clenched her teeth.

Yuri disagreed and said, "The two are not contradictory. Teacher Irene was already my maid long before you wanted to be my maid...right, Teacher Irene."

Annabell turned around and saw Irene, who was wearing a maid's headdress, nodded slightly, then raised her head and said, "Yes, my master, Lord Ulysses."

Ah, I said it out loud...

Said it in front of Anna.

Irene could hear her own heart pounding and her body trembled uncontrollably with excitement.

"What on earth is going on..."

Annabell's face turned pale and she involuntarily took a half step back.

"That's enough! Irene! Get up from the ground! I'll get angry if you keep joking around!"

She bit her lip and gave her friend a pleading look.

Please, tell me this is all fake.

It was only then that Irene turned her neck and looked here for the first time.

“This is not a joke, Anna.

Since he can be your master, why can't he be my master?

Lord Ulysses is the master to whom I have decided to serve with all my loyalty."

"What...what are you talking about...wake up, Irene..."

Annabell showed a desperate expression she had never had before.

Although she didn't understand what happened, she felt betrayed.

"enough……"

"I want to... go back... Today, I will go back first..."

Annabell shook her head desperately and kept backing away, but her calf hit the coffee table, her high heels twisted, and she fell to the ground.

"Ugh...!"

She felt pain in her buttocks and frowned slightly. When she raised her head, her eyes met Ulysses's.

The black-haired boy turned his back to the light, looking down at him from top to bottom.

Ulysses' golden pupils slowly shrank like a snake playing with its prey.

"Ugh...!"

Annabell wrapped her arms around her body, her shoulders and thighs shaking violently.

fear……

For the first time, she felt the emotion called fear from Ulysses.