Chapter 92: The life experience of the princess maid
"Talk while soaking, huh..."
"What's wrong? Are you shy?" Mepeilu appeared quite natural, having already shed her bath towel and settled into the bath, petals floating on the surface, concealing her enticing, barely visible figure.
"Not... not at all," Liana replied as she also got into the tub, though she kept her bath towel wrapped around her.
The water spilled over the edge of the bathtub as Mepeilu embraced Liana from behind, claiming she wasn't shy.
Though separated by the layers of the bath towel, preventing closer contact, Mepeilu was already quite content with this level of intimacy.
"What is so special about that maid?" Liana inquired.
Mepeilu, slightly annoyed, pinched Liana's stomach through the towel, a trait of Liana's that she found quite irksome.
"Vivian, she's not from the Lisat Kingdom," Mepeilu revealed.
"Not from the Lisat Kingdom? Is she from the Luska Kingdom then?"
"It can't be that she's from the Elf Forest, and she doesn't have the characteristics that elves typically possess."
"Yes, she's a warrior from the Luska Kingdom. Don't be deceived by her appearance; she's a high-ranking enforcer, stronger than Olivia, and not lacking in any aspect."
"Is this also part of a maid’s training?" Liana sounded somewhat dismayed.