As a villain, I really don't want to be pursued by the heroine.

Master, I am thinking about Princess Charlotte again.

"Um, Alice, can you be a little gentler?" Roy suddenly felt a little pain in his back.

"!"

"Yes, sorry!"

"...Why are you grabbing me even harder while you're apologizing?" Roy grinned.

"......sorry."

Alice shook her head, and her light golden ponytail swayed.

She cleared her mind and refocused on the massage.

Princess Charlotte is very beautiful and of noble status. It is obviously a good thing for the master to be with her...

No, concentrate, concentrate!

Alice stared at Roy's back and calmed down completely.

At first, Roy's back was soft, but now you can see the obvious muscle contours, like a sculpture, with a powerful beauty.

These days, she has witnessed and felt Roy's changes with her own eyes.

She enjoyed it very much. Not only did she enjoy the few moments of alone time with her master, but she also enjoyed the massage itself.

First, place your fingertips on it, feeling the master's slightly scalding warmth. Then, with a slight slide, the master will let out a soft moan of enjoyment. Then, place your entire palm against it, pressing down firmly, and the master's breathing will suddenly become heavier.

Up and down, up and down, the master's breathing will also rise and fall with the movements of his hands.

"Ha... This is not good. This is too...!"

Seeing the intoxicated look on her master's face, Alice finally felt relieved.

So what if she is Her Royal Highness the Princess?

Only I can satisfy my master's body.

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After the massage, Alice changed back into her maid skirt and returned to her room.

Anya had already lit the magic stone lamp that was enough to illuminate the entire room and was waiting here.

"Check the diary first and let me see your achievements this week." Anya smiled gently.

Alice has almost mastered the art of recognizing words, and the next step is proficiency. There's nothing better than a diary to practice calligraphy.

"No problem." Alice always takes her tasks seriously.

Whether it was housework or Roy's personal affairs, Alice did her best. Even without Roy's care, this well-behaved, sensible, diligent and capable child was loved by all the maids, including Anya.

So Anya also believed that academic studies were nothing to her.

However, when Anya opened the diary, her smile froze.

×Month 1st

Today, I had cheesecake. It was delicious.

×Month 2st

It rained today. It rained heavily.

×Month 3st

The master started exercising.

Running so slowly.

×Month 4st

The owner found a lot of potions.

I also want to help the master.

Start learning massage today.

×Month 5st

First massage.

I made my master feel very comfortable. I will continue to work hard in the future.

I want to make my master more comfortable.

"Hiss..." Anya felt a little overwhelmed.

"You, actually, could have written more." Anya said more tactfully.

Alice nodded seriously: "I asked other seniors, and they said the same thing."

"Look at the back. I wrote a lot."

Anya rolled back, now completely silent.

×Month 11st

Today, I woke up this morning. I prepared a towel and scented tea for my host. Step one, boil water. Step two, ask my senior for a clean towel. Step three, pat the tea leaves into the water. Step four, wait. Step five...

Anya closed the diary silently.

She thought that the diary written automatically by those clockwork dolls was just like that.

Putting aside the strange content, this diary is so emotionless, isn't it?!

"That's not how you write in a diary. Alice, you could write more of your, uh, inner thoughts."

Hearing this, Alice tilted her head in confusion.

Chapter 23: Fan Club, Action!

"Inner thoughts?"

Alice looked as if her mind was blank.

"But the senior who worked with the human traffickers said that as the master's property, the maid shouldn't have her own ideas." Alice said seriously.

She memorized every instruction her traffickers taught her.

Anya felt a bitter taste in her mouth when she heard this.

Alice is different from other girls. She never cries or laughs, works tirelessly, and never complains about the hard work.

In the eyes of some nobles, a maid who is like a tool is perfect.

But Anya doesn't think so.

She believed Roy didn't think so either.

Anya put on a calm smile again. "What the trafficker's maid said is wrong. Rather, a good maid is one who has her own ideas. And a diary is about recording your thoughts and feelings on paper."

Alice was even more confused. Before she could figure out what "thought" was, a new term, "feeling," popped up.

“I, I don’t know how to write.”

"No, you know. Think carefully, what do you think about most during the day? How do you feel when you think of him? Just write it down."

Anya could see that although Alice's diary seemed pale, it was not completely without emotion.

Following Anya's instructions, Alice picked up the quill again and began to ponder.

What I think about the most.

What a feeling.

Alice just kept holding the pen so motionless that Anya wondered if she was in a daze.

After a long while, she finally uttered her first sentence.

[The master has been working very hard recently, very impressive]

[However, I have less time to be alone, and I feel lonely.]

I can endure it

The first time is always difficult, but once you put pen to paper, your thoughts will flow like a spring and you can’t stop.

[The master likes Princess Charlotte very much]

Princess Charlotte is outstanding, beautiful, noble, and confident, completely different from me.

[Princess Charlotte must be special to the master as well.]

【what about me? 】

[Am I still special to my master? ]

[If the Master and Princess Charlotte were together...]

Having written here, the pen stopped, the ink stagnated on the paper, and the blonde girl inadvertently uttered a lonely murmur.

"If the master is with Princess Charlotte, does he still need me?"

Hearing these words, Anya felt that the girl in front of her was so weak and helpless, as if an invisible arrow had hit her heart.

She really made me cry to death!

Master, what are you doing, Master! How could you be so obsessed with the princess that you neglect your true love?

The Young Master x Maid True Love Fan Club, the head of the Ainblood family's chief CP, Anya Cullen, finally couldn't hold back any longer.

"Alice, you can just act spoiled and willful to Master Roy and ask him to spend more time with you!"

"But, the master has been very busy recently..." Alice lowered her eyes, but quickly suppressed the loneliness in her eyes in her heart. When she looked up again, she had returned to normal: "It's okay, I can still bear it."

You can tolerate it, but I can’t! Anya roared in her heart!

After finishing today's tutoring and making sure Alice was asleep, Anya quickly went to the restaurant.

She touched the wall casually as if she had rehearsed it a thousand times and found a mechanism.

The wall moved instantly, revealing an underground passage.

This is one of the secret passages in the lord's mansion, leading directly to the underground shelter.

But now, it has other uses.

Anya came to the end of the passage. Under the dim candlelight, there were already more than a dozen maids waiting there for a long time.

Even Carl, the head of the family, didn't know that a secret organization had been quietly established in his lordship's mansion.

Young Master x Maid True Love Fan Club!

As the founder and president of the True Love Fan Club, Anya naturally sat on the highest chair under the awe-struck gaze of everyone, with her hands crossed and resting on her chin.

"Gentlemen, the situation is worse than we imagined."

"I'm afraid the young master has fallen in love with the princess."

As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar.

"Damn it, even the young master can't resist the charm of that prince?"

"It can't be helped. Her Highness the Princess and the Young Master are a perfect match, and their looks are impeccable. Any normal person would be attracted to them, right?"

"Well, now that you mention it, Your Highness and the Young Master seem like a good match, don't they?"

"??? There's a traitor among us!"

"quiet!"

Anya shouted in a deep voice, and the chattering maids immediately shut up.

You could hear a pin drop in the small basement.

"The situation is very serious now. We miscalculated."

Anya explained to everyone in detail what she had discovered tonight.

Now everyone's face became serious.

Originally, they were not worried about the relationship between Alice and Roy. After all, no matter how outstanding Charlotte was, she was still far away.

But little Alice is Roy's little cotton-padded jacket.