V2 Chapter 102

In fact, when Cian had started the Uniformity Servant Attire Project, all the servants expressed high support towards the idea.

As for why it was because the uniform of the servants was extremely diverse without any theme. Some wore poorly designed clothes while others like dressing in skimpy clothing to attract attention, which was extremely demoralizing and impolite.

In the beginning, most, especially those royal servants, since there was a rule to dress in a way fitting a servant of a Royalty, they had to spend a considerable amount of money for their clothing. Although not much, the expenses for their clothes were apparently also included in their salary. Since that had changed into an employment necessity and was taken care off, they no longer needed to spend money to buy expensive clothes. That was especially the case for the lower class servants. They were especially thankful.

“Is the uniform going to change?”

Ruka asks curiously.

Cian nodded his head with a faint smile; “This time I tried to change the uniform for the women. After all, the current design is not very good.”

Nevertheless, not the least bit appetizing in my eyes.

Ruka appeared to be looking at the boxes with interest. Her current maid uniform was like a male waiter’s uniform in Cian’s previous world when it comes to the design, and they also lacked the appeal. Just by giving it frills and some skirt, did they think that it was already enough?

Don’t underestimate maids, you fuckers!!

When thinking of maids, Cian thought it should be a true maid uniform of Akiba in Japan, with a barely knee-length skirt.

So Cian had them made the test version of the uniform first.

Among the two boxes, one was a slim maid uniform that emphasized utility while the other one was a maid uniform filled with frills. Ruka smiled while looking at the frilly maid uniform.

“This dress here looks very pretty. I’d like to try wearing it.”

“That’s the model uniform. However, it is difficult to move with those clothes, so I asked them to create a simpler version and have them bring it.” Cian answered with a faint smile. “I’m thinking of having you try out some of the new maid uniforms and hear your opinion about it. If it is hard to work while wearing the uniform, then it will have to be modified. I’d like to hear your opinions about that. Don’t worry I won’t rebuke you.”

Although Cian has some interest in the infamous Maid of Akiba, he only knows them in outer designs and doesn’t know much about their conveniences for work. In this case, he had left the intricate details to the veteran tailors. But he still needed to make it certain. So Cian wanted Ruka to try out some of them first before releasing a perfect product.

There might be some problems and inconsistencies so Cian wanted to erase them all before releasing it to the public. He would be certain that this product would surely be a hit, especially to nobles.

I might even birth some new desires~

“So, what do you think about it?”

“It’s very attractive. Can I unfurl it?”

“I don’t mind.”

Ruka opened the maid uniform carefully as if it was a fragile object and then stood in front of a full-length bronze mirror while placing the uniform in front of her body. Looking at her taking the sleeve and extending her arms, the sized looked fitted to her.

“The size looks perfect. Do you want to try wearing it?”

“Is it fine?”

“It’s made for you, stupid,” Cian chuckled in amusement. “Besides, without actually wearing it, there’s no way to know whether they fit you, right? I allow you to go and change.”

“Understood. Then, please excuse me, master.”

Ruka turned towards Cian with an excited smile and bowed. She seemed to be so eager to test it out. Seeing her like that, Cian felt that the design perhaps wasn’t bad. Well, no matter what world it is, women are suckers for cute things!

After a few minutes of waiting, the door was knocked. Cian gave permission to enter, and Ruka was standing wearing a frilly maid dress.

“Excuse me, Master. I’ve changed into the maid uniform. How is it?” She asked, shyly.

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OMG…

……Why, was she wearing that one?

Come to think of it, Cian felt like she left the room with two maid uniforms. She perhaps took both since he didn’t tell her that the simpler version was the one planned to be her uniform.

Well, whatever... It's a feast for my eyes, anyway. It's convenient that he didn't need to worry about making excuses anymore.

“How is it?” Cian asked curiously.

“I think, it’s a very pretty uniform. It’s my first time wearing this kind of dress, so, um, does it look good, Master? I wonder if I didn’t wear it wrong. The head maid also checked it, but since it is a new uniform I am afraid that the Master may find something wrong with the way I dressed it.”

Cian nodded his head in appreciation of a glorious masterpiece art in front of him.

The size was just the right one, neither tight nor loose.

Ruka then turned her waist, and the long skirt swayed along gently.

“It’s good, very good.” Cian laughed heartily.

Cian was too moved.

This was just wonderful!

It seems like, planning and designing maid uniforms for two nights was not in vain!

Even if he needed to spend a week or a month would be worth it.

Cian unconsciously let out a smile.

“I’m very happy to receive praise from the Master.” Ruka bowed with the palms of her hands placed near her thighs. She really looked like a maid and it was good. Cian suddenly felt his currently sleeping desire rising up.

“Well then, try moving around with those clothes. I don’t mind even if they get dirty. They are uniforms, after all.”

“I understand.” Ruka happily nodded her head, somewhat excited by the new cute clothing she was wearing. “Ah,” then, she suddenly seemed to remember something. “Master, please wait for a moment and have a cup of tea while waiting.”

“Call me Young Master. It seems nicer being called while wearing that,” Cian said in amusement.

“Yes, young master.” Ruka giggled. She then brewed a kettle of tea, and after quietly pouring a cup of tea for Cian, she stood behind him without speaking.

“Ruka, your Young Master’s shoulders are stiff, help me massage them.” Cian indifferently said.

He suddenly has an urge of wanting to be spoiled by a Maid wearing an adorable uniform. It’s like a dream for all men, he was not an exception. The maids and servants back in his home were all cold-blooded murderers and were not sweet at all.

They wore callous and cold expression all they long. Some even have ugly scars on their faces and they seemed to be prepared to draw a dagger or a knife in a moment's notice.

Hence, having a real maid that would attend and be served was certainly good...!

It's nice to be spoiled.

Ruka was surprised—then she smiled sweetly. Nodding her head with a faint smile, she placed her little hand on the shoulders of her beloved Master, then lightly kneaded. While doing it carefully as to not hurt Cian, she discovered that warmth was coming through his body, making her feel warm.

Ahhh, this is bliss...!!

... ..

While kneading, Ruka suddenly recalled every aspect of the time she had with Cian. Before their relationship was not like this.

At that time, a pathetic creature likes her whose fate was going straight in a hell-like road, which she doesn’t have any choice but to suck it up without any struggle—all while thinking that it was inevitable, and it was her fate.

... Be used as a tool, scolded, hated, humiliated without any hope of being saved.

She thought that it would continue until she dies—however as if the Gods had pitied her, the man she loathed, hated and felt disgusted with, apparently drag her out from that desperate life. He then becomes a Hero that saved her. He became a God that gives her a new life.

A life that many people would surely feel jealous of...

Since then, everything changed…

She was not the one like before—no one could touch her, not even high ranking nobles that she feared before could scold her and try to humiliate her. She found solace in the bosom of the person she thought would make her life even more miserable than death!

Ever since then, he has been protecting her—against any people, against the world…against her fate!

She had never thought that the one who will save her and change her life would be the one she hated the most…!

Life is truly an unpredictable game.

Now, she was so happy—every day felt like a dream.

Although she’s being used by her master, her body being used by him, in many strange ways—in fact as much as before. However, unlike the past, she actually didn’t hate it. In truth, she was even dreaming of it, wanting for him to do them, use her body however he likes--desiring for him to mess her up!

His warmth comforted her.

His every touch gave her security and love.

He made her whole once again—gave her new life.

Now, Ruka felt as if she would never be able to extricate herself from him—that she would never be able to live without her master. She’d rather die than be separated from him.

Unconsciously, a teardrop slid down from her transparent pupil, and fell onto the collar of Cian, quickly permeating and wetting his skin. Then, as if had lost all of her strength, her arms massaging Cian’s shoulders suddenly slipped forward, and under Cian’s confusion, hugged Cian’s head from behind.

“Is something the matter…?”

Cian asked, his tone always gentle and soft, making Ruka even more intoxicated. His voice always went low and syrupy when he talk to her. In fact, sometimes, she thought, her beloved master was soemwhat a cheat. Why is he making her even more in love with him? What if he disappeared? What would she do by then?

Only death would be waiting for her.

Though, not like she was complaining. He could have spoke to her like that a million times and she would have never tired of hearing it. She look at him. A huge smile stretched across her face.

Her heart sang. She felt ecstatic. She felt loved...she felt warm that no one in this world had given her.

He was her own dependent.

“I love you, Master…”

She suddenly muttered, catching Cian off-guard.

Cian smiled; “What are you saying—of course, you ought to love me. If not, hmph! you will surely get a spanking from me…” he muttered teasingly. However, his expression was gentle and full of affection. His hand stroked her hair, his other hand patted her shoulder.

Ruka bit her lips and her face flushed.

She suddenly recalled the night when Cian straddled her and spank her bottom, almost making it red. The pain and pleasure assaulting her at that time were so great she almost fainted....no, she did faint.

And as if she had ridden the momentum, she gently turned Cian’s head with her hand to make him face her. She took the initiative to cup his face with both hands and moved it sideward so he was facing her.

This was something she would never do, normally—no, not one servant would do something like this, after all, Cian was her master…much less, a true Prince.