Chapter 36: Wear the Maid Outfit, Insect Mother

“Really no other way?”

Ella’s voice was already somewhat hoarse.

From the Transfer Station entrance to this alley, she had already asked at least twenty times along the way.

Yiwen would still answer “No” at the beginning.

Later it became “Mm.”

Then later turned into silence.

Now she was even too lazy to give silence, just dragging Ella’s wrist forward, her red long hair swaying on her shoulders.

The alley was very narrow.

Dark green vines climbed all over the walls on both sides.

That shop opened at the deepest part of the alley.

No signboard.

No door curtain.

Only a wooden door corroded and faded by the sea breeze.

If not for Yiwen leading the way, Ella wouldn’t have discovered this was a shop even if she passed by here a hundred times.

Before finally entering the shop, Ella hugged Yiwen’s thigh with both arms.

Her hands tightly clutched the red-haired big sister’s waist.

Her whole body was like a koala hanging on a tree, refusing to come down.

Nooo! She thought only Dieyi hated her very much because of what she did before. She didn’t expect even Yiwen, who looked like a sister and a teacher, would also think of taking revenge on her! Yameee! Don’t do this kind of thing!

“Stop complaining, Ella.”

Yiwen lowered her head.

Her red pupils reflected Ella’s face all scrunched up.

“Complaining won’t help anymore. This Transfer Station originally had no prohibition against us swarm creatures living and working here. It wasn’t until those big generals under your command plundered what they plundered and attacked what they attacked that our reputation was completely ruined.”

Ella’s fingers loosened for an instant, then clenched tightly again.

“No! I said I can feminize completely! But I can’t wear a maid outfit!”

I’ve already compromised! Don’t push me anymore!

Yiwen did not stop her steps.

She dragged Ella forward two steps.

The hem of her black robe swept across the floor, kicking up a small patch of dust.

Ella slid twice on the floor, emitting a squeak squeak friction sound.

“What’s the difference? It’s already come to this. Just wearing a maid outfit is all.”

Yiwen’s tone was very calm.

She completely treated Ella as a disobedient little brat.

“Besides, we didn’t plan to really let you receive any guests or anything. Your target is only one person.”

Ella’s ears perked up.

“One person?”

“Mm.”

Yiwen finally stopped walking.

She turned around.

Her red pupils stared straight at Ella.

“That would be the noble among the nobles in the Transfer Station. The young lady Sereya, whose class is Angel.”

“Noble? Would a noble young lady come to our little shop?”

Ella released Yiwen’s thigh.

She stood up and patted the dust off her knees.

Her silver eyebrows twisted into a knot.

“Normally speaking, no. A proper noble young lady wouldn’t look favorably upon our small shop.”

Yiwen’s lips curved into a meaningful arc.

“But she is different.”

“Different?”

Ella blinked.

“Yes. On the surface, Sereya is an elegant young lady. On ordinary days, she relies on the healing holy light inherent to Angels to frequently treat the wounded returning from the sea. But ah…”

Yiwen’s expression suddenly changed.

It became like that of a villain who had succeeded in her scheme.

Wow. 

Ella sighed inwardly. She hadn’t expected the seemingly intellectual Yiwen to have this kind of side. So then, what exactly was that young lady like?

“But ah, through some gossip channels we learned…”

“She has extremely perverted hobbies in private.”

“How do you know that?”

“Not important.”

Yiwen waved her hand.

As if shooing away a mosquito.

“No! How could you know about this kind of thing! This is very important, okay!”

“Don’t mind the details. In any case, she personally really likes maids. Especially…”

Yiwen extended her hand.

Her index finger pointed at the tip of Ella’s nose.

“White-haired, figure not particularly good, even a bit of an airport, red-eyed maids.”

Ella froze.

Her fingers touched her own silver hair.

In the end, she lowered her head.

Her gaze fell upon that flat area on her chest, covered by the black robe.

“Wait… isn’t that… me?!”

You’re selling me out?!

“Heh.”

A light chuckle came from behind her.

Ella turned her head.

She saw Dieyi leaning against the wall.

Under her pink long hair, the corner of her mouth did not conceal her schadenfreude in the slightest.

“Looks like you also know your own figure is pretty average.”

Ella’s temple twitched.

Her stomach began to ache.

This woman who almost took her first time a few days ago was now acting like it was nothing as she wanted her to play maid.

“Yeah, it’s you. Should I recite your ID number for you?”

Yiwen’s voice yanked her out from that unbearable memory.

“No! That’s not right!”

Ella suddenly turned her head around.

Her silver hair strands swung out in an arc.

They almost whipped across Yiwen’s face.

No, she should say she had wanted to use her hair to whip Yiwen’s face, but failed.

“How could I just so happen to be right in her strike zone! You’re lying to me, right! This person called Sereya doesn’t even exist! You all just want to see me wear a maid outfit!”

“Wearing a maid outfit, what’s there to see? It’s so flat it’s almost caved in. Might as well let me go instead.”

Dieyi’s voice remained heartless and casual.

Ella suddenly turned to face her.

Her red pupils were filled with anger.

But it only made her look adorably fierce.

“Dieyi! I shouldn’t have installed a mouth on you back then!”

“Heh.”

Dieyi’s lips curved even higher.

“Airport~”

Ella’s lips twitched.

Then the corners of her mouth suddenly lifted.

“Heh. Airport is airport.”

Her chin raised up.

Her silver hair strands were thrown behind her shoulders.

“I only like other people’s big breasts. What’s the point of having my own?”

She stretched out her hand.

Her five fingers spread open.

Her palm faced upward.

She pointed toward Dieyi’s chest.

“Your figure is so good, so hurry up and come over here to let me touch it a bit.”

Dieyi leaned against the wall.

Her crimson pupils narrowed slightly.

The arc of her mouth did not disappear because of this.

“I dare to let you. Do you really dare to touch?”

“In front of so many people?”

Ella’s hand froze in midair.

Her fingers were spread apart.

Being stared at by everyone made her somewhat at a loss.

In the end, after hesitating, she withdrew her hand.

“Mm!”

She let out a muffled, choked sound.

It’s over! How did I end up being completely handled by these bad women?!