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

Just like that, a pair of smooth, white little feet finally took off all restraints and were placed in front of Roy.

Now it's Roy's turn.

Why is this happening?

She said she was going to give me a massage and she just wanted to massage my legs, so why did she take off her clothes so cleanly?!

Isn't this kid a little too straightforward?!

"Master, I'm sorry. We just finished dancing. Does it smell..." Alice's voice was as thin as a mosquito's hum. She was so embarrassed that she wanted to shrink her head.

The preface was withdrawn. It was only at this moment that she felt ashamed.

It's not that they are shy towards the opposite sex, but more that they are afraid of dirtying their master's hands.

The girl's toes were shrunk, making her look rosy and cute.

"No, not really. It's better to have a little bit..."

"A bit?"

"nothing."

Roy quickly swallowed his words calmly.

Some words will be considered perverted if you say them out loud!

Although she is straightforward, the reason why Alice is so defenseless against her is also due to the maid's pure trust in her master!

How could I have such filthy thoughts and taint this relationship!

To put it bluntly, Alice isn't ashamed, so how could I possibly let her down?!

Press, press hard!

"Then I'll start."

Roy composed himself and looked over again with pure, professional intentions.

Roy sat down next to Alice's legs, gently lifted her slender bare feet and placed them on her legs. The touch was as light as feathers and as soft as cotton clouds.

A closer look revealed a beautifully rounded foot, delicate toes, and a milky white top, while the soles had a lovely, faint blush. Perhaps from recent exercise, a faint, translucent glow hung on them, as delicious as strawberries covered in morning dew.

Roy suppressed the strange movements in his heart and pressed Alice with a serious technique.

The girl's breath trembled and she let out a light hum.

The warmth from the soles of her feet felt like a warm current flowing into her heart, making her feel warm and itchy at the same time.

But she immediately covered her mouth.

It was already precious that the master gave her a massage, so how could he disturb her by making noise?

Little did she know that her actions made Roy confused.

"Is your strength still okay?"

"It's okay."

"Shouldn't I be a little harder?"

"Please, please feel free to do as you please, Master."

Roy had learned this massage technique from Carl. For soldiers, using massage to relieve muscle fatigue was basic skill, and this technique was also standard practice in the military.

Logically speaking, the pain and pleasure from the massage should make one scream out.

Even if Alice isn't the type to yell, she should at least have some reaction, right?

Thinking of this, Roy increased his strength on the spot and pressed the center of the girl's foot.

"Hmm...yeah!"

Alice's delicate body trembled, and a shameful moan that she would never normally let out escaped from the fingertips covering her mouth, while her other hand tightly grasped the hem of her skirt.

The girl's feet instinctively fled back like a frightened bird, but Roy held her calves tightly, making her unable to move. She felt helpless and pitiful.

Although only her feet were held, Alice felt as if her whole body fell into Roy's palm. No matter how she struggled, it was useless and she let him play with her as he pleased.

Seeing the effect, Roy was immediately overjoyed: "Don't move. This is a reaction!"

"Hmm... yes."

On the one hand, it was because of Roy's order, and on the other hand, it was because Roy continued to attack. The tingling heat from the soles of her feet made Alice's legs weak and she had no strength left.

As Roy clenched his fists and thrust forward from top to bottom, another round of attack finally made the girl unable to maintain her composure any longer, and waves of lovely nightingale-like chirps emanated from her throat.

"Hmm~"

"Master, Master, there... no... ah~!"

"Hold on a little longer, it will be almost done!" Roy was so busy that he was sweating profusely and his breathing became rapid.

“Hmm~~! Alice, Alice really can’t take it anymore…!”

In the corridor, a maid passing by was looking at the clear sunlight outside the window, stretching and yawning, but suddenly she heard a high-pitched cry from the dance studio, not sure whether it was a whimper or something else, which scared the maid so much that she sprained her waist on the spot.

It's only afternoon now, and the young master is making such a big deal?

The blushing maid quickly fled the place to avoid hearing more things she shouldn't hear.

And the massage in the dance studio finally ended.

Alice had no strength left and slumped to the side, her face flushed with shame, her watery light blue eyes even a little out of focus, her little mouth slightly open, exhaling wisps of refreshing breath.

Roy found this scene a little funny.

I never thought that the usually quiet and indifferent girl could look so embarrassed and cute.

"How is it, is this better?"

"Hmm...very comfortable." Alice hesitated for a long time before nodding timidly.

"It was very painful and a bit scary at first, but after I got used to the master's technique, it was really comfortable." Having said that, Alice's bare feet under her skirt entangled with each other, and there was another slight movement, as if she was recalling the wonderful feeling just now.

"Master, it must be very tiring." Alice took a deep breath and gave him a concerned look.

...It's just a foot massage, why does it sound weird coming out of your mouth?

"Me? It's nothing. I'm happy to press it as many times as you want." Roy smiled softly.

The girl's eyes narrowed slightly, and she understood.

So the master likes this kind of thing?

If the master likes it, no matter what kind of fetish it is, there is nothing to be shy about as a maid.

"Ah, leave this little thing to me." Alice suddenly realized that Roy had picked up a cotton sock and put it on her toes, which made her feel even more embarrassed.

"There's nothing to be shy about in front of me." Roy didn't stop moving his hands at all. He picked up the little feet in cotton socks and helped them put on shoes as if they were fragile treasures.

Alice's heart, which had finally calmed down, began to tremble again with an itchy feeling.

As a maid, she wanted to repay Roy's kindness.

However, no matter how she repays, her master will always show her more tenderness.

While feeling grateful, Alice also occasionally feels distressed.

If this continues, how can I repay my master?

Chapter 56: At least at this moment, at least this dance

As the days passed, Roy gradually became a skilled dancer from his initial clumsy appearance, and now he can lead the dance completely to the beat.

Alice was more immersed in dancing with Roy than teaching him.

At the end of the song, the master and servant saluted each other.

Alice raised her head, clapped her hands, and praised frankly: "Alice has nothing left to teach the master."

She was pleased with her master's progress, but it also meant that Roy no longer needed her guidance.

As a maid, she probably won't have the chance to dance with Roy again in the future.

At some point, after finishing today's special training, it became a routine for Roy to massage the girl's feet.

Although Roy had long since stopped stepping on the girl's leather shoes, both of them were tacitly aware of this. The little maid only struggled symbolically and let her master do whatever she wanted.

But today both of them were a little silent.

Not only Alice, Roy also felt sorry for the upcoming end of the dance training.

Of course, Alice would never refuse his request, but Roy didn't want to overwork her.

Although the girl's expressionless face showed no sign of tiredness, Roy still noticed the dark circles under her eyes, and he also saw Alice dozing off while doing housework several times.

"You've worked so hard during this period, Alice. Without you, I would have been embarrassed in front of Charlotte." Roy couldn't help but sigh, and his hands became more gentle.

"I'm glad Alice can help." The little maid's eyes were a little dazed. "Master, I really look forward to dancing with His Highness."

"Well, after all, she's the Lionheart Princess. It would be strange if she didn't have expectations." Roy couldn't help but laugh.

There were few young men who didn't want to dance with Charlotte, and even if Roy didn't have such a burning desire, he didn't want to waste this opportunity.

"Besides, I owe her this dance."

“…That’s right.”

Alice lowered her eyes and responded softly, her thoughts gradually becoming gloomy.

In fact, she understood.

She was just an ordinary maid, but Charlotte was the noble and gorgeous princess.

Dancing with Charlotte will surely bring the host the most wonderful and unforgettable experience under the attention of all the people at the grand ball.

The master naturally cares more about Her Royal Highness the Princess.

It should be a matter of course.

But when Alice thought of Roy happily running towards Charlotte, she felt lonely.

The slender and delicate feet couldn't help but curl up, like a naughty little animal.

"Master, it would be great if I could dance with His Highness sooner."

"Compared to me, the master is indeed more suitable for a noble person like His Highness."

"Alice?" Roy felt a light tremor in his palm, and finally tasted the bitterness and loneliness in the little maid's words, and looked up at the little maid.

Realizing her own impoliteness, Alice quickly collected her thoughts, her face maintaining her usual calm and composed expression. "I'm just telling the truth."

"Besides, the master can already dance better than me, and our training is also..."

The little maid tried to cover it up with a calm attitude, but she forgot that her tightly curled up little feet were still in Roy's palm.

"Acridine!"

Roy hooked his finger, causing the little maid's delicate body to tremble, and she suddenly let out a crisp and lovely cry.

"Master?!" Alice felt embarrassed, resentful, and confused. She subconsciously tried to pull her legs back, but she couldn't pull Roy back.

"This is a punishment, a punishment for not telling the truth." Roy raised his eyebrows and smiled.

During this period, he got to know Alice more and more.

No matter how expressionless her face is, the girl's body is very honest.

Trembling bare feet signified shyness and uneasiness, while stretching them signified relaxation and enjoyment. Her curling up just now meant she was deliberately concealing her true feelings.

"That's obviously not what you wanted to say." Roy stared at the little maid with a hint of amusement.

The fingertips gently slid from top to bottom, and the little maid trembled again.

"Master, I'm not the master, how can you make such a statement?" Alice retorted stubbornly.

Roy immediately raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Can't I?"

If you apply a little more force, you can feel the delicateness of the soles of the girl's feet.

This also made the little maid tremble again, and a thin mist appeared in the bottom of her blue eyes, which made her look resentful and cute.

It seems like the bullying has gone too far.

"Alice, you clearly have something to say to me. If you don't say it, I'll never understand."