Chapter 9: Training The Maid [part 1]
"Don't be so tense, Lana..." I begin, my voice calm and soothing.
At least, I think it is.
"Y-yes Young Master..." She leaks out, her stifled tone like a melody cut short.
I sense trembling in her voice, and while she keeps looking at me and darting away, I can sense eagerness in Lana's eyes.
She's currently lying on my bed, and I'm watching her from the bedside; watching as she shivers, most likely in anticipation of what I'm going to do next.
That means, at this point, I can do whatever I want.
'Getting milk is always my priority, but doing it like this is too boring...'
Even as a farmer, I relished the challenges that accompanied milk harvesting. So as one would expect, I am a bit of a challenger...
That means, before I obtain my reward of milk, there are a lot of things I'd like to try before we get to that point.
But the first step is...
"Strip~" I mutter, gazing coldly at Lana.