She moved to the capital from the northern border with her parents when she was young, and because of her father's fairly good carpentry skills, the family at least did not have a hard time living in life. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Isabella, who was healthy enough to grow into her teens, was a smiling girl, not much different from a girl of her age, except that she was taller than many men, and even when someone made fun of her stature or slandered her of Alterac ancestry, she only smiled silently and did not talk back.

As the days passed, and I don't know if it was luck or fate, she actually got the opportunity to work in the Earl's house...... It was a rare opportunity, and it was hard for a girl from a frontier family like her to find such a job as tending the garden for the countess.

Like a country that has always harbored an imperial ambition, Isabella believes that through the tireless efforts of generations, the family will eventually reach a level of glory that she cannot imagine and achieve now.

It lacks the color of dreams, but it is a very realistic wish.

In order to fulfill this wish, she grew into a self-disciplined, restrained and conscientious person.

……

It was a long pit to get out of the ruins, and although Loria's wayfinding instinct from the blessing of the black dragon would have allowed her to find the exit, it would have taken a lot of time, and Miss Pinkfur was in a subtle sense of surprise and embarrassment at the king's will, and without much thought, she followed Isabella to a slightly messy but well-cleaned room.

Ran through most of the city and fought Isabella twice, burrowing into the ground at an unknown depth, and desperately trying to translate the words on the broken pages. Loria was tired, so she fell asleep deeply.

After a long and tedious dream, Loria woke up with a parchy mouth, and before her blurred consciousness could connect to her surroundings, a wisp of cool water slid down her throat.

Now I woke up.

I saw a tall blond woman standing beside her bed in a shabby maid's outfit, bringing a cup full of water close to her lips.

"You're awake. Her Royal Highness the Princess. ”

Isabella still maintained a posture of bending over to feed the water, greeting her with a blank face.

Loria choked, choked on the water in her cup and the bizarre reality at the same time, both tracheal and psychiatric.

She wanted to ask what was going on, but then she remembered the will she had read yesterday, and according to the will of the dead king, Isabella was now her private property, and she only pondered the sentence 'Don't call me princess' in a daze.

"As you wish, my little master."

Isabella replied with a blank face, and continued to bring the cup to Loria's mouth.

Although this wake-up service is very intimate. But Loria had already drunk her fill, and she pushed away the glass again and asked, "What the hell is this maid outfit?" ”

She still thinks that Isabella looks more natural and better in a guard dress.

"Considering that you have been defeated by me twice, I would like to change into some clothes that are not too heavy in battle colors to make your fragile mind a little better, master."

After saying the long sentence in one breath, before Loria could find the direction of complaining, she brought the cup closer to Loria again.

"Don't underestimate the maid's outfit! After all, isn't the maid the most combative! You didn't win me! I deliberately put the water out! Loria was a little angry, and even her ability to grasp the groove plummeted, and she pushed Isabella's hand away with all her might. Propping up his body, he realized that the clothes on his body had been changed. She lifted the quilt and pulled up her nightdress to see that even ** had been changed, "What have you done to me, my soul is faint!" ”

She clearly remembered that she fell asleep yesterday without changing her clothes because she was too tired.

Although they were all women, Loria felt a strong discomfort at the thought of being stripped naked while she was asleep...... She wondered why her vigilance had suddenly dropped, and she had been alert enough to wake up at the slightest movement after living in the forest for a long time.

"To give you a good rest. I ordered a little bit of imported incense. ”

With a deliberately pitying expression, Isabella explained Loria's question by pointing to a small incense burner in a corner of the messy room, where the 'imported incense' had now burned out and turned into eerie dark green ashes.

"It's obviously a numb, it's a faint soul! I believe in you so much! ”

Loria screamed as she thumped her pillow, and later pulled open the collar of her pajamas to check if she had been done anything stranger. It was at this time that she suddenly thought that the pajamas and the change of ** should be in the small bag she carried...... This woman actually rummaged through her things without her consent!

It's really annoying!

It seems that Loria's action of pulling the collar caused Isabella's misunderstanding, and with a smile on the corner of her mouth, she actually reached out to help Loria undress, Loria resisted, and then felt a strange pause, and then found herself stripped naked again.

"Nasty!" Loria curled up under the quilt and cried, "You're actually pretending!" You're just trying to bully me! ”

Tut.

The maid who had taken off her uniform smacked her lips, as if annoyed that her purpose had been revealed.

……

Loria's room was in a larger, more messy room, with working tables and chairs and all sorts of strange waste, and a kettle on a stove was steaming white, and a string was diagonally straddling it, and Loria's wet ** was hanging from it.

Regarding the terrible fact that her ** was taken off and washed off without authorization and hung in the air like a flag without authorization, Loria was powerless to complain, and she decided to turn a blind eye.

Isabella's hot tea was pushed in front of Loria, but Miss Pink Fur picked up the quilt that was missing a hole and poured it directly on the ground.

She didn't think she saw the strange powder she had put into the teacup!

Tut.

Isabella let out a strange lip smack in dissatisfaction, "What a chill it gets, my little squirrel...... Ahem, my master. ”

"It's all exposed!" Loria slapped the table and shouted, "Don't put it on anymore!" ”

"What are you talking about, in accordance with the King's wishes, I am now your property, master." Isabella still couldn't help but show her usual provocative expression, "Please stop being vexatious, let me serve you well." ”

"I'm going to break the contract!" Loria thought to herself that this woman was obviously her own nightmare, "You're free, Isabella, do what you want." ”

Isabella, however, smiled and shook her head.

"All I want to do is play with the little squirrel...... I'm here to convince you. ”

"Hey! I'm not a little squirrel, and you said it! Let's tell us the real purpose! ”

(To be continued.) )