The Defeated Dragon

“Mumble. ”

“Mumble. ”

On the corridor of the castle corridor, there was a strange cry, and Lester, who was ready to rest until noon and then go to luncheon, pushed the door open and saw a little blue elf dancing around the columns of the corridor.

Several maids waited beside the Pokemon.

Looks like Lister was spotted, Pokémon flied in, hovering a meter in front of Lister. Big eyes curiously gauged Lester, with a "grunt” in her mouth from time to time, not knowing what it meant.

“Young Master Listerson.” The maid followed me. Regards.

"What Pokemon is this?" asked Lester. ”

“It's a Thick Leaf Pokémon, just three years old.” A good looking maid replied, with brown eyes daring to look into Lister's eyes.

In that look, unnamed hot.

Lester didn't notice that he was looking at himself, and he reached out and dotted on the Thick Leaf Pokemon: "Does it have a name? ”

Pokemon crooked his head, unknown, so he said, "Cuckoo? ”

The maid replied: "Without a name, there are a lot of Pokémon in the castle, all you have to do is call them wormgrass. However, the Thick Leaf Pokémon is one of the nastiest of all Pokémon, so we need several of our maids to follow it to prevent it from messing around and causing trouble. ”

Pokémon are an amazing species bred by nature, mostly smooth, but there will always be some strange sexuality.

“What trouble can it cause.” Lester thought the small issue was big, a Pokémon and a maid followed him, and he followed several maids, a little suspected of drawing water.

But wait for the maids to explain.

The hovering Pokémon, suddenly pointing at Lister, popped his mouth, and -- popped, a sip of water spit on Lister's face.

It was so sudden that the Earth Knight's hand didn't react at all.

By the time Lister recovered, the elves had laughed and flew far away.

“Young Master Listerson, the Thick Leaf Pokémon is very naughty and spits on the guests of the castle all the time. I'm so sorry, I hope you don't mind.” The hot-eyed maid turned to her companion and said, "Follow the thick leaf grass quickly and let it no longer disturb others. I will take Master Listerson to wash his face. ”

Finished with an elegant hand gesture: “Master Lister, let me wash your face with water as an apology for the Thick Leaf Pokemon's behavior. ”

“Okay.”

Lister was going to wipe it off and the Pokémon wasn't a dirty creature and didn't mind its saliva. But since the maid said so, just water and wash your face.

Wash your face and the maid will screw the towel dry and wipe Lester's face.

“Thanks, I'll do it myself. ”

“That's what our maid should do. ”

“I'm used to washing my face.” Lister coughed, and although he understood that the upper class was very happy and that all the servants served him when he ate and drank Lassard, he would never get used to it.

Finish wiping your face.

Pass the towel to the maid.

The maid's eyes sparkled: “Want another wipe? ”

“No need. ”

The disappointed divine glimmer passed, and the maid stepped up in the basin and got up and left: “Then I'll go down… By the way, Young Master Listerson, my name is Anna, and I'd be happy to help you if I needed you. ”

Lister smiled slightly: "Okay, Anna. ”

There was a strand of wet hair on his forehead that had just been soaked with water, making him even more handsome by three points. The maid was obviously shaken by Lester, then lowered her head and quickly exited the door.

Walk out of the room.

She felt her chest pounding straight and her cheeks flickering slightly reddish.

“What are you doing?” Suddenly an interrogation was heard in the ear.

It was a butler, a personal butler assigned to Lester in the castle, who lived and lived the life of Lester for the time being. He had just gone to fetch some milk tea for Lester from the kitchen, and when he came back he saw Anna coming out of the room with a basin - serving the guests' work, it was his!

“Young Master Listerson needs to wash his face, I will serve him. ”

“Really, it doesn't seem like your maid's turn to do this, Anna. Don't do anything to embarrass Fort Yam!” The butler lowered his voice and said harshly.

Anna keeps walking: "Leski, you're not a butler, you don't care what I do! ”

“Then I'll tell the housekeeper! ”

“I just work normally, what you want to sue is your thing. ”

When Anna disappeared completely around the corner of the corridor, Leski snorted coldly: "A bunch of little bitches smashed!” After scolding him, he hurriedly retracted his anger expression and replaced it with the solemn demeanor that the butler should have, and with a gentle look.

Knock on the door: “Young Master Listerson, I have brought you the milk tea you need. ”

“Come in. ”

……

Anna returned to watch over the Thick Leaf Pokémon.

The maids chirped and asked, "Anna, have you touched Master Listerson's face? ”

“Was Young Master Listerson's face particularly smooth and delicate? Did you have an accelerating blush heartbeat? He and Young Master Sun looked handsome. ”

“Lucy touched Young Master Listerson a few years ago when he was washing his face, but he was not yet an adult and he was already so handsome. ”

Anna shook her head and lost her voice: "No, Young Master Listerson washed his face himself, he didn't like the maid washing his face. ”

“How can it be that he... likes... like Viscount Orpheus... likes men? ”

“I don't think so. I saw Young Master Listerson last year. He's staring at Sister Louis' ass. ”

“Sister Loya's ass does look good and I'm jealous. ”

“Then you need to slap it every day or you don't have an ass. ”

“By the way, Young Master Listerson is an adult, he should be sealed up, what title is he now? I think it's the Viscount, the Tulip family's Coral Island, and I hear it's also a big island. ”

“I don't know. If Miss Melissa were alive, with the Master as her backing, the Viscount would certainly be divided. But the Earl of Coral Island has already married a new Countess, and Master Listerson's situation should be more embarrassing. ”

“I really want to comfort him. ”

“Will you stop dreaming in the daylight and let a maid worry about the nobility? I advise all of you to relax and do the maid's work in peace. The ugly duck will not turn into a white swan. The descendants of the duck will only be ducks, and the descendants of the swan will be swans. ”

“So what, I've decided, like Mrs. Finney, never to marry again, not to allow me to create a romantic love encounter for myself? ”

The maid said, hands on her chin, thinking of nothing more: “The fallen nobleman from outside, handsome riding the horse, in the castle with the sweeping maid, fell in love... because of the resistance of the family and the worldly, had to be separated, a deep kiss, the sun separated, oh, my God, I was about to cry. ”