Enya was a maid. As a proper maid, she wore a pure white maid outfit, paired with sheer stockings that revealed hints of her tender pink skin, topped off with tall suede boots.
Once the boots came off, her little feet wrapped in white silk stepped onto the floor, the faint pinkness of her soles visible through the stockings. Just one whiff— oh, that taste~ —it was absolutely delightful!
That’s the scent!
This was exactly the image a proper maid should present before her master.
But now—
Enya had completely changed from her usual prim maid image.
She wore a plain, gender-neutral white long shirt, leather shorts accentuating the curve of her hips, black stockings wrapping her full legs, and a pair of garter belts snugly outlining the tender flesh of her thighs.
Her feet, clad in black silk, stepped lightly on the ground, the pale white of her soles barely visible through the dark stockings.
Perhaps because the floor was too cold, her toes would occasionally and restlessly curl up and stretch out.
Her round, full toes stretched the stockings high, adding a touch of playfulness and cuteness to the tall girl’s appearance.
Looking at Enya like this, a gentlemanly saying instantly popped into Kane’s mind:
—Food should never be left on the ground; it should be put in your mouth.
How could you just throw food on the floor and leave it there?
Such a waste of good food.
Kane grumbled, expressing strong condemnation for such wasteful behavior.
As a food lover, he wished he could, under the Three-Second Rule, pick up those jade-like feet and put them straight into his mouth right now.
However, before that, there was something even more pressing that Kane couldn’t ignore.
“The pair of swords on your back is……”
Kane shivered as he raised his hand, pointing at Enya’s back.
It was a very familiar pair of black and white swords.
If Kane wasn’t mistaken, they should be……
“Oh, these? They’re that Hero bitch’s weapons. I think they’re called the Black Sword of Night and the Blue Rose Sword.”
Enya spun in place with delight, showing off her current look to Kane, giving him a playful wink:
“Young Master, how do I look? Am I pretty?”
To be honest, Enya did look quite good in this outfit.
With her natural beauty, no matter what she wore, she was always the brightest presence in the room.
Still, Kane had to ask:
“These… where did you get them?”
Enya smiled sweetly, answering every question: “Of course, I just borrowed them from the Hero bitch’s room!”
“Borrowed? That’s called stealing!”
Kane let out a miserable cry, immediately pouncing forward and pinning Enya down on the bed.
Kane’s rough move made Enya squirm and act coy:
“Ah, Young Master, you’re so mean, being so forceful~. As I thought, Young Master likes this outfit, not the Hero bitch herself. No need to rush, Young Master, I won’t resist. Just tear it up as much as you want—it’s not my clothes anyway.”
“Oh, that’s good— wait! Who said anything about that?!”
Kane quickly removed the black and white swords from Enya’s back.
Within the Saint Relic, the Guardian Spirit Mengmeng resided. If that Guardian Spirit overheard what was happening here and told Taliya, Kane could forget about making it out of Loharin alive tonight.
But as Kane picked up the black and white swords, he realized he couldn’t draw them at all.
Whether it was the Sword of Starry Night or the Blue Rose Sword, both had something like a talisman stuck to them, and the powerful force that should have come from the Saint Relic was nowhere to be felt.
“This is……”
Kane muttered in confusion, turning to the Enya lying on the bed for an explanation.
Enya pouted and hummed:
“That little shrimp kept chattering on and on, it was so annoying. So I sealed her inside for now. Don’t worry, Young Master, it’s only temporary. Just rip off the seal, and she can come out again.”
“That’s good.”
Kane breathed a long sigh of relief.
But in the very next moment, his emotions shot up again:
“No, wait, how did you steal these? Where did you get this stuff? And you could even seal her up?”
Whether it was stripping all the gear from the Hero or temporarily sealing the Guardian Spirit of the Saint Relic, these were not things you could just brush off with a sentence or two.
Where did Enya get all these tricks?
Wasn’t she just a normal yandere maid?
“Young Master, shouldn’t you be paying attention to me right now? Why worry about two cold swords—they can’t do anything fun.”
Enya puffed out her cheeks in mock grievance, her fingers gently brushing over her chest, unfastening every button at her collar with delicate fingertips.
All that soft, snowy white was laid bare before Kane’s eyes.
Kane felt his mouth go dry just looking at her.
But Kane knew very well— now was not the time for this.
And after what happened in the basement, who knew if this yandere Enya would turn his own tricks against him. If she did, Kane would really be done for.
“Young Master, I would never do something like that.”
Enya seemed to easily see through the worries in Kane’s heart.
She gave a seductive smile, her warm breath spilling from her lips, her voice soft as silk:
“From the moment I found you, Young Master, you and I have been bound together forever. Why would I bother with something as inefficient as poisoning? Only weaklings with no confidence would do such things.”
“But even if Young Master has no confidence, you’re still my cutest Young Master. If you keep treating me like this, I’m more than happy to oblige.”
“Just remember to use a bit more next time. That tingling feeling is actually quite addictive, you know~.”
“……”
That’s a real killer move!
She was practically trampling Kane’s pride underfoot.
This could not be tolerated—Kane had to say no!
“I absolutely won’t do it.”
What he said, he meant.
Kane straightened his back with pride.
That was just how tough he was.
Facing this, Enya was neither anxious nor annoyed. She propped herself up a little, hooked her arms around Kane’s neck, and her warm breath brushed against his ear:
“I’ve got black stockings~.”
“?!”
“After the black stockings, I’ve got white ones and garters waiting too~.”
“╰(*°▽°*)╯”
“Young Master, you can even pretend I’m the Hero and vent all your frustrations on me!”
Kane gritted his teeth, glaring at the girl’s smug little expression, and made a declaration worthy of a man.
“If I can’t get up, don’t blame me.”
“Young Master, I think you shouldn’t boast too soon.”
Enya licked her lips, the corners of her mouth lifting in a mysterious arc:
“Isn’t it possible that I haven’t even used my full strength yet?”
“You haven’t used your full strength, huh.”
When you get so speechless you start to laugh, Kane decided it was time to give Enya a good lesson.
“Enya, take this!”
Enya: 😏
Kane: 😱
Kane: (˃ᯅ˂)
Enya:（´◓Д◔`)
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Kane:✌🤪✌
Enya:🚬😏
……
This scene, which could be called the collapse of the Dao itself, was even recorded in the life experiences of the Audit Editor.
She decided to seal this record away forever, saving it in a folder to enjoy slowly on lonely nights.
And for all the readers in front of their screens, pants already off, there were only three words left—
“Yamete!!!”
Kane’s loli-voiced scream echoed on the screen for a long, long time……