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

A beautiful day starts with Alice!

There was no need to ask specifically, as warm water and towels for washing were already placed aside.

After Roy washed up, the first thing Alice did every day was to check his wounds.

Alice helped Roy remove the bandages neatly and skillfully, much more skillfully than Charlotte.

"Congratulations, Master. Your wounds are almost healed. You won't need bandages anymore."

"As for the clothes, Alice has already brought them."

The movable clothes hanger cart was filled with loose and comfortable casual clothes, which was in line with Roy's dressing habits. Obviously, this was also within Alice's consideration.

Usually, the exclusive maid would help her master dress, but the girl knew that Roy would be embarrassed, so she would always considerately turn away when Roy changed his clothes.

When Roy put on his clothes and saw his master's neat and tidy figure again, Alice's face was calm and she sighed naturally: "Today's master is also very handsome."

"That's too exaggerated. He's just wearing a shirt." Although he complained, Roy was in a good mood.

"Alice thinks that the master looks handsome no matter what he wears." The girl's tone was so matter-of-fact, without a trace of compliment.

It was because he knew the other party's sincerity that Roy felt embarrassed.

After changing his clothes, it was time for breakfast, which Roy was most looking forward to.

Roy enjoyed the crispy smoked bacon paired with a fragrant fried egg, garnished with colorful seasonal vegetables, special grilled mushrooms sprinkled with pepper and salt, and a cup of hot milk.

"Today's breakfast was made by Alice, thank you for your hard work."

The girl's eyes moved slightly when she heard this: "How did the master know?"

Roy wiped his mouth and smiled slightly. "Of course. The bacon and eggs are cooked to my liking, not to mention the royally roasted mushrooms. They would have used some minced garlic to enhance the flavor, but you left it out for me, right?"

In fact, Alice had been cooking for Roy back in Ironblad County. Roy had noticed back then that Alice's cooking skills were a bit raw compared to a professional chef, but she always made careful adjustments to suit his preferences.

Even the royal chef of the Wang family could not make such a thoughtful adjustment just for Roy.

"As long as the master likes it." She said it lightly, seemingly indifferent, but the girl's eyes were filled with joy.

After breakfast, it's time for a walk.

It's not good for your health to stay in the room all the time. There is a palace garden outside, it would be a waste not to go there.

Walking in the garden filled with morning light and fresh air, Roy felt refreshed.

The only thing that made him uncomfortable was Alice's support, or more precisely, the ambiguous and meaningful looks from the surrounding royal ladies and maids.

Even for a dedicated maid, such personal care like this is rare. Furthermore, they are a boy and girl of similar age and outstanding appearance. Even just glancing at them is good for your physical and mental health, not to mention the CP.

Roy always felt embarrassed by these stares.

"I've been told I have a cane, so I don't need to hold on to anything," he complained quietly.

"Master, please don't be so stubborn. Besides, this little thing is a matter of course for Alice." Alice came close, held his arm, and explained seriously.

How could she possibly reveal that little selfish thought?

This is one of the few opportunities to be close to the master and feel the master's breath. It must not be wasted!

"Forget it, as long as you like it." Roy said helplessly, but he also couldn't say how comfortable the girl's soft body was.

Ever since that day, when Alice's heart knot was untied, they returned to such a warm daily life.

Maybe it was because they hadn't been together for too long, but Alice was more motivated than before, and her feminine strength was getting stronger. Roy even suspected that sooner or later he would become useless.

Oh, wait, wasn't I actually raising Alice? Why is it like the other way around?

Roy suddenly realized what was happening and felt complicated.

"Owner?"

Looking at the girl's clear eyes, Roy immediately put aside his previous doubts and smiled warmly.

"Nothing, let's continue shopping~"

"Ok!"

The master and servant continued to indulge in the time that belonged only to them, but how could they know that every day a pair of eyes filled with resentment and almost blazing with fire would stare at them from the window of the palace.

"Your Highness, regarding the dragon spoils we received earlier..."

"Shut up!"

The official who came to report fell into silence out of grievance.

Charlotte pinched her brows and sighed helplessly.

Honestly, there were many nobles who had romantic relationships with their maids, and countless others who had private affairs with them. However, there weren't many who were as doting on their maids in public as Roy.

Nowadays, when people talk about Roy, they either refer to him as the princess's knight-errant, or as the gentle young master who treats his exclusive maid with kindness. Almost no one remembers that he was once a so-called "evil young man."

Charlotte didn't object to Roy treating his maid well. On the contrary, she thought being friendly to the maid was a plus.

But isn't this too good?!

They're stuck together like glue. This isn't how a normal master and servant should act! Even the most intimate things should have a limit!

Every morning, Charlotte looked out the window at the master and servant, snuggling together, chatting and laughing as they strolled among their flowers, while she herself had to toil away at work. How could she bear it?!

She said that Roy had never come to see her since they reconciled.

The more Charlotte thought about it, the angrier she became, and the angrier she became, the more she thought about it, and she felt that she could no longer remain silent.

Unlike the green tea bitch last time, this time the maid is a real competitor! Don't underestimate her!

Charlotte turned around and glared at the official in front of her, shouting, "Report quickly! I have other plans this afternoon!"

No, you weren’t allowed to speak just now, why are you urging me to speak now?

Due to the status gap, no matter how much resentment the poor officials had, they had to wipe their cold sweat and do as they were told.

While Charlotte was busy with her work, Roy and Alice spent a leisurely morning.

After eating a lunch prepared by Alice, Roy lazily lay on the bed, planning to do some bedtime reading.

He just touched the headboard, but found nothing. He looked up and saw that the novel he had been reading recently was held in Alice's arms.

"Master, let me read it to you."

"Oh... no, let's not use this!"

Roy, who almost answered out of habit, quickly changed his words.

Everything else is fine, but you even need someone to read a book to you. Are you a three-year-old kid?

If this continues, Alice will be raised into a waste before she is raised into the Holy Maiden of Destiny!

Feeling threatened, Roy righteously refused: "Alice, I appreciate your kindness. But it's really not necessary. I don't need help even to read a book."

"Is that so..." Alice lowered her head slightly in disappointment, her light blue eyes dimming, like a neglected little animal. Her voice was as thin as a mosquito's hum: "Sorry, Alice just wanted to spend some more time with the Master."

Looking at the girl in such a depressed state, Roy felt a pang of conscience.

"Oh, there's nothing I can do. Come here." Roy patted the bed beside him.

The girl raised her head, and her eyes suddenly lit up.

"I'll read the book myself, so just turn the pages for me."

This was Roy's last bit of stubbornness as a man.

Chapter 136: Sense of Crisis

It was only when Alice came closer that Roy discovered a problem.

Alice was too short and the bed was too high, so every time she turned a page in a book she had to stand on tiptoe and lean sideways, which was very uncomfortable no matter how she looked at it, almost like some kind of corporal punishment.

The little maid never complained, but that didn't mean Roy would accept it.

Out of consideration, Roy patted the seat beside him and said kindly, "It must be tiring to stand here. Come up."

He meant for Alice to sit on the bed.

But Alice obviously misunderstood.

The little maid blinked, then raised her smooth legs, reached out to take off her little leather shoes, and lay down directly.

The girl slightly bent her white legs, curled up her white socks-covered feet, and leaned obediently against Roy's side like an obedient golden retriever puppy.

No, I asked you to sit down, not get on my bed - Roy wanted to complain loudly, but looking at the girl's eyes, which were as clear as a mirror lake in the mountains and as clear as there was nothing in them, he couldn't say it.

Forget it, Alice herself doesn’t care, so why should I care?

So Roy began his pre-nap pastime under the fragrance of irises beside him.

This novel originally recounts the story of Siegfried the Dragon Slayer's heroic and fearless battle against a dragon. The story portrays Siegfried as a noble knight who is unafraid of hardship, unmoved by wealth and women, and driven by righteousness.

When he first saw it, Roy felt that this image was too illusory and suspected that the so-called "Dragon Slayer" was just a fictional historical figure.

It was only after witnessing and experiencing Siegfried's legendary life through "The Road to Kingship" that Roy felt differently when he read this story again.

At the end of the story, after completing the feat of slaying the dragon, Siegfried died without regrets under the erosion of the evil dragon's blood, as if this was how his life should have been.

Kill the enemies, fight hard, and save the world amid the cheers of the people. It is tragic and perfect.

Roy had personally experienced Siegfried's passionate feelings and was absolutely certain that Siegfried was probably filled with regrets in his dying moments.

He must be eager to see the princess again.

Compared to this, I am really lucky.

Roy was sighing, waiting for the girl to turn the page to read the end of the story, but he found that there was no movement.

When he looked back, he saw that the blonde girl had closed her eyes gently at some point. Her little head, which was originally leaning lightly on his arm, was completely buried in him, and her petite body relaxed softly, like a ball of warm cotton.

I'm afraid he's tired.

After all, I've been busy recently.

Today too, I woke up early just to take care of myself. It would be strange if I wasn't tired.

Alice always has a blank expression on her face. To put it nicely, she is quiet; to put it bluntly, she is indifferent. She rarely shows her emotions as clearly as other girls of her age.

But the girl's sleeping face was so adorable. Her long, pale golden eyelashes trembled gently with her faint sleep, like a peaceful and beautiful painting that one couldn't bear to interrupt.

Only when he let down all his guard and fell asleep quietly like now, did Roy realize that the other person was just a girl who had not grown up yet.

Maybe I should pamper her a little more.

In order not to interrupt the girl's rare nap, Roy moved very gently, covered the girl with his quilt, then held her little head and placed it on his pillow.

Perhaps it was because she sensed the familiar scent of her master, but the girl's nose twitched slightly, and her peaceful sleeping face became even more peaceful.

Seeing the girl sleeping so soundly, Roy couldn't help but yawn, and his eyelids gradually became heavy.

However, at this moment, there was a polite knock on the door and a slightly stiff greeting outside the house.

"Roy, are you there?"

Like a sudden thunderclap, Roy was awakened instantly.

Is that Charlotte?!

The princess, who had always been proud and reserved, could not contain her excitement over Roy's affairs. After hurriedly finishing her morning duties, she arrived earlier than planned.

At this point in time, afternoon tea seems too early.

But it's okay to say you're here to visit the injured, right?

Besides, at this point, even the most dedicated maid should take a break!

In other words, if they come here now, no one will disturb them, and it will be their own world!

Charlotte, holding a box of exquisite snacks, had already thought of the words to cover up her shyness. She knocked on the door with great anticipation, and after a polite greeting, she couldn't wait to push the door open.

“Wait, wait a minute…!”

Then Charlotte froze.

The black-haired boy and the blonde girl were snuggled together, sleeping on the same bed. The boy, with a panicked look on his face, placed his hands on the blonde's shoulders, while the blonde looked sleepy, as if she had just woken up.

The young boy and girl shared the same bed, their skin touching, the scene was extremely ambiguous.

Master-servant play has always been a popular theme in Vizsea's romance novels. Charlotte instantly thought of hundreds of unspeakable developments!

"Hehe, hehe, it seems I came at the wrong time." Charlotte's mouth twitched constantly, the blue energy on her forehead burst out, and the high temperature emanating from her body distorted the air.