Bella had not seen Charlotte for several days now, and she was starting to wonder if that wicked man had forgotten about her.
Originally, Bella felt that she had finally escaped her misery and was no longer under that detestable man’s thumb.
However, after staying by herself for a few days without seeing Charlotte, she felt an increasing sense of emptiness in her heart.
“Bella Enis! You are the daughter of a Duke; how can you be so cheap!” Bella slapped her face frantically in front of the Full-length Mirror, nearly turning her skin red.
The result was that Bella, who previously had absolutely no interest in men, had already been completely bewitched.
She was actually reminiscing about the crazy torment Charlotte had put her through that night.
“……..”
She did not dare to act on her own, fearing she might interfere with Charlotte’s plans, but how long had it been since he last came to see her?
She was truly irritable.
Just as she was preparing to go out for a walk to vent her frustration—ideally to “bump into” Charlotte—she stepped out of her room and saw the heavy breasts of the Servants cleaning the hallway.
Her eyes twitched as Charlotte’s evaluation of her flashed through her mind—Small Hills.
Well, our Miss Bella was in an even worse mood now.
With a “bang,” Bella slammed her door shut in a fit of rage.
One of the Servants who had been cleaning immediately had her attention drawn to the sound.
She looked back and asked, “What’s wrong with the Miss? Is she angry again?”
The other Servants shook their heads in response.
“I don’t really know. The Miss seems to have been in a bad mood lately.”
“All day long, she either practices her swordplay or locks herself in her room. No one knows what she’s doing in there.”
“Could it be that we’re being too loud and disturbing her?”
“Ah… maybe. Perhaps we should leave first…”
“Yeah, Miss Bella is still quite difficult to deal with…”
In the eyes of those butlers, their Miss was truly unpredictable. In her Childhood, she would find all sorts of excuses to punish them.
Though things had improved slightly as she grew older, her temper remained poor.
Some of the new Servants who offended the Miss often met with unfortunate ends.
Inside the room, Bella was currently cupping her own breasts, weighing them in front of the Full-length Mirror. “Am I really that pathetic…?”
Dammit…
Bella made a decision that wounded her dignity.
She threw the door open again with an aggressive aura.
The Servants who were just about to leave the hallway were startled; they thought the Miss had overheard them gossiping, and they were surely doomed now…
“You! Come here for a second!” Bella pointed at one of the Servants who had a particularly good figure.
“I’m sorry… Miss… I… I…” The named Servant was terrified.
Although she hadn’t had much contact with Bella before, she had heard from the other butlers in the Karen Estate that Bella was extremely temperamental.
She was certain nothing good would come of this.
To say nothing of being the daughter of a Duke, she was truly one of the most noble individuals in the entire Kalishi Empire.
Even if the Servant were beaten until her skin was flayed, she wouldn’t dare utter a word of complaint.
The other Servants lowered their heads, afraid to speak.
“Didn’t you hear me? Come with me!” Bella turned and walked away.
“Ah… yes!” The named Servant quickly followed.
Bella glanced back at the Servant who was well-endowed and taller than her. Perhaps this was the style Charlotte liked…
In the open garden, Bella specifically looked around to ensure no other butlers were nearby.
The Servant buried her head even lower. Since there was no one around, it seemed the punishment she was about to receive would be severe.
“Ah… Goddess above, please protect me… Father, Mother, I don’t want to…” The Servant kept muttering to herself.
Bella pondered for a long time, staring intently at the Servant without saying a word.
Her expression grew increasingly distorted, as if speaking even a single sentence was costing her her life.
After holding it in for a while, Bella finally blurted out, “Why is your figure so good?”
“Ah! I was wrong, Miss! Please don’t punish me! My skin is too delicate to handle torture… I might just die… Eh?”
After her rapid-fire pleas, the Servant finally processed the question Bella had asked. It was quite unexpected. Why would Bella ask such a thing?
“Stop acting crazy and answer my question! How did your figure get so good?”
Bella originally felt extremely ashamed, but now that the words were out, she had taken the first step.
The rest would be much easier, just like how Charlotte had treated her that night.
“Eh? Why is Miss Bella asking this…”
“Don’t worry about it! Just answer my question!” Bella spoke harshly.
She usually had a bad attitude toward the butlers, and the Servant was too scared by the intimidation to say more.
“Ah… I’m sorry! To answer Miss Bella, I don’t really know either…”
“Ha?! You don’t know!” Bella was getting annoyed. She had finally summoned the courage to ask, only for this Servant to tell her she didn’t know?
Was her dignity wasted for nothing?!
“Ah… but Miss, my figure wasn’t always this good. It was only after I came to the Duke’s Mansion and the food got better that I… I grew to be like this,” the Servant said tremblingly.
Bella rubbed her chin in confusion and walked in a circle around the Servant.
The more she looked, the more frustrated she became.
This heavy chest was nearly bursting out of the Servant’s uniform, and her thighs were being squeezed by the garter stockings.
Bella looked down at her own… shoes. Comparison was truly the thief of joy.
This Servant must be a devil, or perhaps a legendary Succubus, specifically sent to lure men and suck their blood and flesh!
How could a human possibly grow like that!
She finally understood why the Number One Beauty of the Eastern Border was Floleen and not her.
Even though she was very beautiful, she would always be labeled as “petite and cute”… and “petite and cute” would never make the top of the rankings!
People claimed being cute was also sexy, that big has its merits while small has its charms—that was all total bullshit.
If you went to the streets and asked any man who was even remotely sane, eleven out of ten would choose a woman with a large chest, long legs, and a tall, sexy build.
Liking a petite type like her would even be considered a peculiar fetish.
Because even Charlotte was no exception!
Bella originally didn’t care about the opinions of others.
Even if people said Floleen was the Number One Beauty of the Eastern Border, Bella would just think they had poor taste.
Her jealousy was simple—she envied those prettier than her and wanted to eliminate them.
Ultimately, it was because she wanted someone to acknowledge her charm.
But things were different now. Charlotte had already tasted her.
That man, the one who made her bleed for the first time, actually said Floleen looked better than her.
Bella could not accept this. Losing in the eyes of others didn’t matter, but when it came to Charlotte, she absolutely could not lose!
“What do you usually eat?”
“Ah… just very ordinary things. Meat, eggs, milk…” the Servant replied respectfully.
Because she was being scrutinized like this, she wondered if Miss Bella had some special fetish.
She didn’t like girls, but if the Miss forced her, she would just have to endure it.
Bella also thought it was strange. As a Noble Miss, even if she wasn’t favored by her Father, her food couldn’t possibly be worse than what the butlers at home ate.
“Do you… do you know how to make breasts bigger? And ideally, how to grow a bit taller?”
“Ah?”
The Servant thought she had misheard.
What was wrong with Miss Bella? Previously, she never cared about her figure.
She was very confident—bordering on narcissistic. Could she actually be insecure about her body?
Lilia’s Lady Maid’s brain had completely stalled.
“I’m talking to you!”
“Ah…. maybe more exercise, more meat, more milk…?” the Servant answered tentatively.
Bella frowned. She practiced her sword skills every day; she just didn’t eat very much.
Could it really be because she ate too little?
“More exercise… more milk… more meat…” Bella murmured while thinking.
“Um… Miss… actually, I know of a folk remedy…” The frightened Servant tentatively raised her hand.
Hearing there was another way, Bella immediately became excited. “Speak!”
“I heard that… if a girl’s breasts are massaged by the person she likes… the breasts will be happy and then grow very large.”
When Bella heard this, the confusion in her mind was instantly resolved. No wonder Floleen grew so large; was that how it worked?
“Go find the head Servant later and collect five gold coins. Consider it a reward from me.”
After saying that, Bella hurried back to her room to change her clothes and head out.
She left behind only the bewildered Servant.
In this way, Bella gained a daily task, and she now had a legitimate reason to bother Charlotte—at least, that’s what she thought.
As she changed her clothes, Bella thought to herself:
If Charlotte truly feels disturbed, maybe he’ll even punish me out of anger… Hehehe…
Just as Bella finished putting on the dress Charlotte had bought for her and was excitedly preparing to head out, a cold and aloof Servant blocked her path.
“Miss, there is a letter for you from the Home Owner.”
Bella knew this was a letter from Karl Enis. There was no wax seal; it was simply a sheet of paper.
Bella took the letter. After reading it, a flash of displeasure crossed her eyes, and she said coldly,
“I understand.”
Bella tossed the letter into the air. A burst of Fire Magic instantly incinerated the paper into ashes.
Now, she had an even better reason to go find Charlotte.