Chapter 21: Maid’s Memories – Rose
After a long time diving into the dungeon,
the sensations from my adventurer days resurfaced.
I was aware that I was getting excited, but I was just watching the Young Master wield his weapon with mild interest.
However, from the next day, the upgraded magic gun’s power was astounding, and it piqued my interest.
“Kyahahahaha!”
Watching the Young Master fire like crazy, laughing,
I found myself wanting to try that weapon, wanting to shoot the magic gun myself.
Also, I really liked the dungeon maid outfit the Young Master made for me; the high defense and ease of movement were great.
While the other maids seemed to be worried about how their body lines were visible, thinking of the adventurers in bikini armor, I felt fine since I had way less exposure than them.
Even as we delved into deeper layers, the gun’s power was remarkable, mercilessly taking down high-level monsters.
By the third day in the dungeon, I couldn’t help but ask the Young Master,
“Let me shoot too!”
With a reluctant look, he replied,
“I flatly refuse!”
But I knew the Young Master was hopelessly lewd.
“If you let me shoot, I’ll let you touch my b*obs.”
With that line, the Young Master cracked.
“Fine, I guess it can’t be helped.”
Looking pleased, he handed me the magic gun.
Then, after explaining the basic usage and precautions, he said, “Alright, let’s do this.”
As soon as the Young Master said that, we started blasting monsters like a pair of unstoppable forces.
Before I knew it, I was laughing alongside him,
“Kyahahahaha!”
With our perfectly synced combos, we wiped out the enemies and cleared the dungeon.
I was given disapproving looks from Iris and the others.
I felt a little regret for getting a bit too carried away.
And today, I was called into the Young Master’s bedroom to let him touch my b*obs.
I had no regrets.
If it were the old Young Master, I would never have allowed such contact, but with the current Young Master, I somehow don’t mind it.
He creates fascinating weapons, and for some reason, the cautious beast children, Mike and Pome, have warmed up to him.
Every day, he walks around the mansion doing weird exercises.
The old Young Master was always lazy and quick to throw tantrums, but this hard-working Young Master feels like a different person.
“Can I really touch them?”
“Go ahead.”
When I opened my shirt to reveal my chest, he looked incredibly happy and started gr*ping.
Seeing the Young Master with such a satisfied expression, was it just my imagination that he looked cute?
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