Villainous princesses don't die in royal battles

Feeling the heat coming out of her head, Testia's ears felt hot, her snow-white pretty face was obviously flushed, and her pair of jade hands tightly clutched the ribbon on the maid's skirt.

It's a bit too shameful to take off your clothes in front of His Highness.

Testia knew how to dress herself when she was very young, and since then, she has hardly undressed in front of others, let alone asked for it.

No, no, absolutely not, I feel embarrassed no matter how I think about it.

If the situation is urgent and the problem can only be solved by changing clothes in front of Elena, Testia might not be so ashamed to take it off as soon as she gritted her teeth, but it is obviously not necessary now, the other party seems to ask for it just to watch what.

My mother said that a girl should not be seen by others, no matter what, even if the person she likes, she has to wait until she gets married.

"...too difficult?"

Seeing Testia standing on the spot, her two white silk legs stretched tightly together, the toes of her shoes pressed against each other, with a shy look eager to find a gap to get in, Elena squinted her eyes and spoke softly.

"If you really don't want to, I won't force you."

"When Catherine comes back, it's the same to let her come over."

The reason Elena wanted to experiment with Testia was mainly because the latter's appearance after taking the potion was quite different from what it is now. She observed it more intuitively and the effect was better.

If Catherine is replaced, if the other party sees no change after taking the medicine, then Elena will have to look for a new candidate, which is time-consuming and labor-intensive.

Testia's expression was slightly startled when she heard the words, her hand holding her skirt subconsciously relaxed, and a different emotion suddenly surged in her heart.

It turns out that Princess Elena doesn't have to be her, and Catherine can be the same.

An inexplicable sense of loss quietly spread in her heart. Testia pursed her lips, and the blush on her cheeks faded a little, but it didn't completely dissipate.

The bumpy figure of the head maid unconsciously flashed in my mind. The last time I was at the Earl's Manor, maybe it was stimulated by the dance between Earl Carlotta and Princess Elena, or for some other reason, Testia was with When Catherine slept on the same bed, she stared at the latter for two to three minutes, before she even had time to react before she began to compare with the other party.

Miss Catherine was taller than she, and certainly had longer legs.

Some parts are also plump visible to the naked eye, at least much stronger than her, a little girl who is still a few months away from adulthood.

Although she wasn't barren, and she was even one size bigger than many of her peers when picking out her bra, she was still a lot worse than Catherine.

After several comparisons, Testia came to an obvious conclusion that there was a big gap between her and those big sisters with mature charm.

No matter how you think about it, Miss Catherine is more attractive than her.

"I..."

Testia opened her mouth, and the scarletness on her pretty face intensified. After a while, she mustered up the courage to continue speaking.

"...It's not that I can't accept it."

"I'm just, just a little curious why Princess Elena wants to watch other people...undress..."

As a maid, she followed the orders given by her master. There was no need for Testia to ask this question, and Elena had no obligation to answer her.

However, Elena still answered her doubts.

"It's nothing, I just want to do an experiment."

Feeling that letting a shy little girl like Testia take off her clothes in front of her really meant to embarrass her, Elena's tone was flat, as if she was ready to arrange for Catherine to be on top.

Looking at Elena's cold red pupils, combined with the woman's calm tone just now, Testia instantly realized what the former wanted to do, and frowned slightly.

Although Princess Elena said that she would not force her, if she really refused, the other party might be disappointed with her, and might even alienate her from then on.

Everyone is a girl...Even if Princess Elena sees it, it shouldn't be a big deal...

"His Royal Highness Elena...I..."

Testia pursed her lips a few times and opened her mouth low.

"No...no...don't mind...mind..."

As soon as the words were finished, Testia turned her head, and gently brushed her pink hair around her ears with her fingers. The hair that fell down with the movement covered the profile of her face, trying to hide the shyness and panic in her master's heart.

Hearing Testia's answer as delicate as a mosquito, and then glancing at the girl's exposed skin outside the collar, there was a faint crimson glow on the original snow-white neck, which was faintly visible in the hair. Knowing how many psychological struggles Testia had to take off these clothes, she didn't intend to take this opportunity to tease her, and directly took out a bottle of one-way illusion potion from the drawer.

"Drink it," Elena said.

"...Um."

Testia took the crystal bottle and guessed what it was when she saw the dark green liquid in the bottle. Without much hesitation, she took off the cork, leaned the mouth of the bottle to her lips, and took a sip.

"That... Her Highness Elena, do you want to start taking it off now..." Feeling the bitterness between her lips and teeth, Testia put down the crystal bottle and asked softly.

Elena nodded, her cherry lips parted slightly: "Let's get started."

There was still about half a minute before the potion took effect, and they didn't have to be stuck at the point where it took effect. It happened that Elena also wanted to know whether the things the drinker touched would be affected by hallucinations before the potion took effect.

Obtained by Elena's order, Testia slid her neck invisibly, then bent down and lifted her legs slightly, her fingers approached the seam of the loafers, and exerted light force.

In the next second, the leather shoes fell off, and two ice-cream-like tender white silk feet stepped on the soft blanket in front of her. The girl's smooth and delicate feet were wrapped in pure white silk fabrics, which looked smooth and soft under the light, as if they would fall into it when touched. go down.

Sensing Elena's gaze on the back of her feet, Testia's ears became increasingly hot, and her small and delicate toes curled inward slightly.

But all this fell on Elena's eyes, but it was a different scene. She saw Testia took off the knight boots on her legs, and put on a pair of cute white lace socks on her slender feet. Durable white padded leggings and silver shimmering metal knee pads.

The Holy Light Knight Testia and the personal maid Testia are very different in terms of dress and temperament. Even though the girl's cheeks are flushed now and she doesn't know where to put her hands, she is not indifferent against the strong armor. It doesn't look fragile, but there is a hint of softness in its toughness, which perfectly fits the image of a paladin in Elena's imagination.

Noticing the slight trembling of the girl's delicate body, Elena spoke slowly.

"If you're cold, you can sit on the bed and take off."

Testia shook her head when she heard the words, her voice was soft: "No, it's fine."

More shy than cold.

After answering Elena's words, Testia stood on the carpet for a while, resting her palms lightly on her waist, and untied the ribbon of the maid's skirt.

From Elena's point of view, Testia slowly peeled off the knight's armor from her body, revealing a close-fitting white shirt with a slender willow waist that couldn't be grasped.

"Is it alright... Her Highness Elena..." Resisting her shyness, Testia asked Elena softly.

Because the weather was getting hotter, it was easy to sweat if she wore too much clothes and left the palace to work, so apart from this light maid skirt, she only had bra underwear and a pair of pure white pantyhose that barely concealed her shame.

"Let's do it for now." Elena replied.

As soon as these words were spoken, the boulder hanging in Testia's heart finally fell to the ground. Just now, she was still thinking about what to do if Princess Elena asked her to take off all her clothes.

If she obeyed obediently, she might really explode with shame, and she wouldn't want to see others all day today.

Even though she was also a woman, Testia didn't have the courage to remove all her defenses in front of her.

Seeing that the pink-haired knight stopped moving, Elena walked slowly in front of Testia, with her black silk legs slightly bent, and picked up the one-piece knight armor placed on the blanket.

The armor is slightly cool in the hand, and the inside has the temperature left by a girl. The sweet body fragrance diffuses in the air, which is a bit like a mixture of citrus and vanilla. It smells clean and refreshing without the slightest aggressiveness.

Seeing Elena holding the maid skirt she had replaced and looking at it carefully, her eyes were extremely serious, Testia's heart was pounding, and when the other party leaned the skirt material against Qiong's nose and sniffed lightly, her speed reached its peak, almost About to jump out of the chest.

Although she didn't know what Princess Elena was experimenting with, Testia clearly remembered that the former mentioned that she saw that after drinking the one-way illusion potion, she was no different from before, that is to say, Elena's eyes The skirt in it is a skirt, not like the other clothes Catherine said.

And now she was only left with close-fitting fabrics, and she was also undisguisedly exposed to Princess Eileen's eyes.

Thinking of it this way, Testia's sense of shame in her heart became even stronger, she rubbed her jade legs lightly, and there was a faint sound of silk stockings rubbing in the air.

After waiting for more than ten minutes with the maid skirt, and looking at the knight boots next to the blanket, Elena can temporarily confirm that as long as she drinks the potion and the clothes she observes will not change after leaving the drinker.

The one-way illusion potion has affected her vision. Before the effect of the medicine completely passes, all clothing and jewelry will remain in the illusion state, and the subjective cognition of the affected person shall prevail.

Further down, it is time to observe whether the clothes that have been taken off will change accordingly after drinking the one-way illusion potion after it expires.

Glancing at the wall clock at [-]:[-], the potion lasts for two full hours, and it will be past dinner time by the time Testia drinks it next time.

The restaurant will definitely not be able to go, so I can only ask Catherine to bring something for Testia to eat.

While thinking, Elena put the maid dress on the armchair in front of the desk and arranged it, talking softly.

"It's still early, go sit on the bed for a while, don't just stand there, lest people think I like to bully the maid."

He took off only his underwear and pantyhose according to Her Highness Elena's orders, isn't that considered bullying?

Testia touched her burning ears, hesitated for a moment, thinking that this was the second time Princess Elena asked her to sit on the bed, so she could only reply in a low voice.

In fact, the only thing Testia wants to do now is to go back to the room, wrap herself in the quilt, and bury her head in the quilt without seeing anyone.

This feeling is really too embarrassing.

Sitting on the soft princess bed, Testia folded her arms around her chest, bowed her head without saying a word, and Elena didn't say much, walked to the other side and sat down, silently waiting for the potion to expire.

Time passed by every minute and every second, Elena paid close attention to the change of clothes, her heart was calm, but Testia always felt like she was sitting on pins and needles.

"His Royal Highness Elena..."

"what's up?"

"Can I... use a blanket..."

Hearing the girl's pitiful tone, as if she had just been raped by her, Elena fluttered her eyelashes a few times and replied softly.

"Okay, you can cover yourself with a quilt and sleep for a while."

After finishing speaking, Elena realized that she seemed to be too close to the people, and immediately added.

"As long as it doesn't stain my quilt."

What she wants to observe at this moment is clothes, not people. As long as Testia doesn't leave, she can do whatever she wants.

Testia heard the words and looked at the clean and tidy mattress behind her. Thinking of Princess Elena sleeping on this bed every night, her thoughts were slightly fluttering, and she was immediately swallowed by shame.

She didn't even take a bath, she didn't change her nightgown, how could she sleep in Princess Elena's bed.

Forcibly suppressing the faint yearning in her heart, Testia put her hands on her knees, bit her pink lips lightly with her white teeth, and responded in a moment.

"Reporting to Your Highness Elena, no need, I'll just wear a blanket."

After speaking, Testia got up and picked up the blanket hanging on the hanger, and wrapped herself up tightly, revealing only a pair of slender and well-proportioned white and tender legs.

Volume 137: Chapter 120 Chapter 4 Chapter [-] Maids have a lot of bad thoughts ([-]k)

"Miss Mercer, how do you feel now?"

In Post City, a street store specializing in custom-made glasses, Catherine looked at the dark-haired girl in front of her who was gently stroking the frame of her glasses, her tone was calm.

"It feels much clearer..."

Hearing Catherine's question, Moser nodded, his brown pupils flickering faintly.

"Thank you, Lady Catherine!"

In the Callist Empire, glasses have always been a luxury that only the aristocrats can afford, and lenses like this that take into account practical value and can correct eyesight are even more expensive.

Without magister-level mental power control, it is impossible to grasp the precision of engraved lenses. For example, the glasses Moser is wearing at the moment, if she orders them herself, at least half a year's salary can be obtained without eating or drinking.

"You don't need to thank me, this is Her Highness Elena's intention."

Catherine made a low voice and corrected Mercer's remarks.

"In addition, there is no need to call me an adult in the future. We are colleagues, and we don't need to be called superiors and subordinates."

"Okay, Lady Catherine."

"..."

After sending Mercer back to the palace, Catherine turned around and went to the Honeysuckle Chamber of Commerce in the western part of the imperial capital. This is a business guild established by the Bulstrode family, and it is also the only thing they can rely on to continuously accumulate wealth.

"This is the painting paper and paint you ordered in advance, do you need me to arrange for someone to deliver it for you?"

"No, I'll do it myself."

After receiving the things from the servants, Catherine thanked her softly, walked through the well-dressed upper-class crowd, and left the reception hall.

Since knowing that Elena needs good painting tools, Catherine has paid close attention to the quality of various types of paper on the market, and made preparations for purchasing in advance for emergencies, so now it is possible to prepare painting tools for Moser so quickly .

Having been a maid by Elena's side for so many years, Catherine knows that efficiency is the most important thing. The faster she executes orders, the more time Elena will reserve, and the arrangements will be made accordingly. more relaxed.

She is the head maid appointed by Princess Elena, and she should be perfect.

Carrying the things she bought back to the bedroom, she told the maids to send these painting utensils to Mercer's room. Catherine went to Princess Elena's bedroom and knocked lightly on the door.

"Miss Elena, I'm back."

After two or three seconds, a cold female voice came from inside the room.

"come in."

Pushing open the door, unlike the incense in the corridor, Elena's boudoir faced a burst of pleasant rose fragrance, just like the noble and prickly aristocratic temperament of the master.

As soon as she entered the bedroom, Catherine noticed the loafers placed in front of the carpet. She looked up and saw Testia wrapped in the blanket, with disheveled pink hair and flushed cheeks. leg.

Her intuition reminded her that the state of the person in front of her was not right, and Catherine subconsciously channeled her mental power, and the effect of the one-way magic potion immediately became invalid on her body.