However, sometimes I would secretly observe and comfort her, just in case she couldn't take it anymore and committed suicide. Then I would really lose a "toy" that never resisted and always obeyed.

One day at noon, after learning some knowledge about this world from the librarian of the Great Archives in the castle, I saw a bloated, fat-headed, and extremely ugly greasy uncle in the castle corridor. From a distance, he looked exactly like a moving oil drum, or a pig from a pigsty that had turned into a walking human.

However, judging from his attire, he must be a nobleman from the kingdom. Most importantly, he was wearing gold and silver, which made him look very wealthy. At the same time, he was followed by two guards in light armor. If I'm not mistaken, he was probably looking for Otto and Belissa to discuss something.

However, this fat, big-eared pig-headed uncle had absolutely no connection to me, so I didn't care about him at all.

I had arranged to meet the thin maid in my room at 3 p.m.

Unfortunately, a long time has passed and I still haven't found any trace of this adorable "toy," which makes me feel very frustrated and angry.

Normally she arrives five to ten minutes early, but this time there wasn't a soul in sight outside my room, not even a fly.

"You wretched toy, you've got some nerve to stand me up?!"

Since that's the case, I had no choice but to give her another chance, and waited for about five more minutes.

Time ticked by, and I, "eager and impatient," could no longer wait. It seemed that if I didn't teach this maid a lesson this time, she wouldn't know the majesty of Her Highness the Princess, and she wouldn't know how powerful the Princess was.

When I stormed over to the area where she usually worked, I found no trace of her, which struck me as odd.

"This girl isn't in the work area, so where could she have gone?"

Just as I was scratching my head, completely clueless about how to find the maid, suddenly, another maid appeared not far from me.

The maid was rather plump; perhaps she was a very hard worker, otherwise, there was no way she would be able to work here.

Just as I strode toward the maid at lightning speed, her face instantly turned ashen, indicating that she was also terrified.

"Hey, do you know where that bespectacled, super skinny maid is?"

Although I was furious, I couldn't very well yell at a maid who was so out of touch with the world and had no interest in me. So I quickly gave her a "kind" smile and asked her what was wrong.

"Um... Your Highness, I think I saw her near that baron who came from the capital... but I don't know if she's still there now..."

Upon hearing my question, her expression worsened, and she hurriedly stammered in response.

"Is that the fat, big-eared baron?"

I quickly continued to ask.

"Yes, it is."

At this moment, beads of sweat were already appearing on the face of the plump maid. It seemed that she was in a state of high tension. If someone were to scare her at this moment, she might very well faint on the spot.

"Okay, you can go now."

After saying that, I simply waved my finger to indicate that she could leave.

"Okay, Your Highness Princess."

As she spoke, the plump maid bowed to me, then lifted her maid skirt and quickly disappeared from my sight, almost scrambling away.

It seems my creature is indeed a mischievous devil, able to frighten a maid like this. In that case, I won't hold back and will do some more interesting things.

In an instant, a very wicked smile reappeared on my face.

Now that I had a clue about the skinny maid, I didn't hesitate and quickly headed towards the guest room of the fat, pig-headed baron who came from the royal city.

Just as I entered the room, I heard a very noisy noise.

"Where did you come from, you silly maid? Do you know how valuable my clothes are?! You couldn't pay for them even with your entire lifetime's salary!"

It's clear that this frail maid has gotten herself into serious trouble.

At the same time, I followed the example of the skinny maid before me and opened the door to the fat, swollen-headed baron's room, leaving a small crack to peek inside and see what was happening.

Sure enough, the thin, bespectacled maid knelt there, her body trembling uncontrollably, while in front of her stood the fat, pig-headed baron, spitting saliva as he roared at her with his two eyes the size of teacups.

Upon closer inspection, I noticed a tea stain on the pig-headed baron's thigh.

I'm convinced that the skinny maid must have accidentally spilled tea on that fat, swollen-headed baron.

"I...I'm sorry, Your Excellency, I...I didn't mean to."

"Does it work just because it wasn't done on purpose?!"

As he spoke, the fat, big-eared baron stretched out his lewd hand and slapped her face hard.

Instantly, the thin maid's glasses flew off, leaving a bright red handprint on her face.

This instantly sent my blood pressure soaring, because she was my personal "toy." If this fat pig broke her, who would let me play with her?!

I clenched my fists involuntarily, but I kept telling myself to stay calm. The thin maid was actually quite pretty when she took off her glasses, which was somewhat to my liking. However, I couldn't make a move yet, because barging into the baron's room from the royal city was not something that could be explained away in a few words.

So... I endured it...

Yes, I'll endure it... I believe in you, Ivy, it's just that her "toy" got slapped in the face...

But the maid made a mistake... consider this slap as compensation for that pig-headed baron, right? Just bear with it...

Seriously, if I dared to hit him even slightly more, with my explosive temper, that pig-headed baron would be dead for sure.

"Really, this kind of trashy woman is not even fit to be a maid. She's worse than a dog. Hmm? In that case, you can come and be my bitch."

Instantly, a lewd smile appeared on the fat-headed, big-eared baron's face. He then stepped forward again, grabbed her maid outfit, and tore it apart forcefully.

With a "rip" sound, half of her maid outfit was torn off, exposing half of her snow-white arm and her innocent white underwear.

"No...no, I...I..."

At this moment, a ferocious expression appeared on the face of the thin maid, showing that she was terrified.

"Don't be afraid, this baron will make you feel like you're in heaven!"

After saying that, the fat-headed baron stretched out his two huge "perverted hands" and pounced on the thin maid.

Hmm... I'll endure it... I'll endure your damn fool.

"Great fire spirit, heed my call—Fireball!"

Finally, I couldn't take it anymore, so I kicked open the door of that pig-headed baron, stretched out my delicate arm, chanted the incantation of a low-level fire magic spell, and fired it directly at his back.

Chapter 5: Loli vs. the Pig-Headed Baron

Then, with a loud "boom," the pig-headed baron was sent flying like a ball by my fireball, crashing directly into the wall.

It also left very deep dents on the wall.

I couldn't help but feel somewhat fortunate that the power of my recently practiced low-level fireball spell had improved considerably; otherwise, it would have been impossible to use magic to send this pig-headed baron flying.

"How dare you bully my woman? Are you courting death?"

My eyes were filled with murderous intent. Sure enough, I couldn't hold back this time. I didn't want to lose my beloved "toy," especially since it was this greasy, fat-headed baron who had ruined it.

"Damn it... What the hell is this? Guards, guards!"

The piece of fat that was stuck tightly to the wall finally managed to climb down with great effort, and then frantically let out his miserable "pig squeals" to call for his guards.

In an instant, the two soldiers who had been closely following him rushed in from outside, drew their gleaming, razor-sharp longswords from their waists, and blocked my only way out.

"..."

To expect me to deal with two soldiers alone, plus this pig-headed baron, is indeed a bit difficult for me in my current state. However, it's not entirely without a solution, because... I still have that forbidden magic law that allows me to unleash intermediate-level magic by consuming my life force.

The moment those two soldiers swung their swords at me, I definitely wouldn't have said a word; I would have immediately started chanting a spell, even though I would have inevitably gotten hurt...

The moment the pig-headed baron saw me, her ferocious expression began to change.

The pig-headed baron's fat face began to tremble as he laughed, seeing that only I, a five or six-year-old child, was laughing.

"Where did this brat come from, daring to attack the great baron from the royal city? Do you know that this is punishable by death? Although you are just a little girl, you must not be let off lightly!"

“I am Princess Ivy Invisdale, from this border castle of Kross.”

"I never expected it to be you, Your Highness. How rude of me."

During this brief lull, I quickly gave the thin maid, who was still kneeling on the ground, a wink, signaling her to hurry up and leave.

Actually, I was hoping she could call for reinforcements... but I was afraid she was just a silly girl who only thought of herself and forgot that her master was still in danger.

Please, you have to help me.

"your Highness……"

After seeing my signal, her eyes filled with tears of gratitude.

She immediately covered her chest, which was half-exposed by her underwear, scrambled to her feet, buried her head, and ran quickly toward the door I had just kicked open.

"Who allowed that brat to run away? Guards, chase after her!"

Seeing that the maid who had splashed tea all over her had run away, the pig-headed baron was so angry that his beard stood on end.

He hurriedly called for the guards, wanting to grab her again.

"Your opponent now is me, the great fire spirit! Hear my call—Fireball!"

As I spoke, I conjured another massive fireball in my hand and launched it directly at the door.

Instantly, my fireball spell set the door ablaze, creating a powerful explosion that sent the two guards flying and crashing into the wall, knocking them unconscious.

"To be able to cast such powerful fire magic without using a staff?"

Upon seeing the fireball I cast, a look of astonishment appeared on his face, as if it were somewhat abnormal to cast magic without using a staff.

"Oh? Is that so? This princess doesn't need to cast any spells, including intermediate-level spells."

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