god's bride

Really pleasant words.

I have to say, aside from Aisha's appearance, only his sometimes melancholy and sometimes timid expression, and his loyalty to his master with some lies, are like the sweetest honey dripping from the oozing leaves in the spring , Other nobles have always favored this kind of servant, who is good-looking and good at talking. For a certain period of time, Somila used to compare the master's nobility and family background by the quality of the servant.

Su Nie only thought that this person in front of him said he was timid and dared to deceive the gods, and he said he was brave but shy and confused in some aspects. And evil, enjoying the authority believed by thousands of people in the world, but harboring malicious people, has perished from the throne of God's Domain with the end of the old era, leaving only evil fragments, reborn as a new one in the quicksand galaxy the evil god.

Su Ye likes to play tricks on such people.

He is like a small bird, flying to the giant tree standing beside the cliff, cleverly reaching the longest and thin branch of the giant tree, sticking his head out among the sparse leaves, spying on the most contradictory thing in the deep cliff. The ugly monster is not afraid, but very excited. It insists on picking up a stone with its bright yellow beak and throwing it into it provocatively. Voice.

——He didn't know that the evil beast entrenched in the abyss had been awakened by his small stone, and fell asleep as usual at night, and the evil beast had turned into the reflection of a giant tree, climbing in the shadow of leaves and leaves, branches and branches Li, slowly touched his soft belly feathers.

"There is a utility room next to it, you go there to change."

Su Nie called the little monster, "Follow it."

Every room above the tower is in an uncertain space, and the mysterious and complicated magic circle prevents anyone from peeping. Only the creator and his two pets hold the key to everything.

Although the decoration of the long skirt is cumbersome, it is actually relatively easy to wear. The maid who changed into a new dress quickly came to Su Nie.

Su Ye seemed to see a sea of ​​vibrant flowers.

The exaggerated fluffy skirt came to Sue with Aisha's slow and cautious steps. When Aisha stopped, the skirt covered with pale pink lace flowers was still as light as sweet pudding It flicked, as if the whole spring had squeezed into this cold place with Aisha's arrival.

Aisha uncomfortably fiddled with the pink-blue hydrangea decorated with drop-shaped rubies and made of silk and satin on her chest, trying to adjust it to a normal state when it was naturally skewed. On the right way, if you leave for a moment, 'Petal' will quickly and consciously return to its original position, faithfully carrying out the creator's original intention - to make the dress look more playful.

Finally, Aisha compromised. He put down his stiff arms, recalled some rare memories about the court girls, imitated their posture at that time, imitated their posture when they tried to invite the Duke of the Crescent to dance, and raised his hands gently. The soft long skirt bent her knees clumsily, and then slowly turned around like a princess in a music box. The skirt with delicate lines and gemstones embellished it was as brilliant as blooming flowers in an instant.

After turning around three times reservedly, Aisha returned to the original place with difficulty, her eyes were in a dazed state due to the turning, like a foggy forest.

After a while, he regained his senses, shy like a girl: "My lord, are you beautiful?"

On the one hand, Su Nie was amazed by the exaggerated beauty of this petticoat, on the other hand, she tasted a bit weird from Aisha's rather calm attitude. He looked at the 'girl' in front of him without the decoration of the magic circle. , Those masculine features that could be ignored in the past can no longer be concealed, they are protruding from the slightly puffed cuffs, provoking eyes at the petal-like neckline, but that does not make Aisha close to being stuffed into a beauty The beast in the costume—Aisha and the tutu, the two maintain an eerie harmony.

Su Nie: "It's okay."

Aisha automatically translated this sentence into the long-awaited answer, and smiled generously.

He seemed to be in good working order after putting on this troublesome suit, still able to hold the plate and the delicate cutlery securely.

The little monster jumped onto Su Nie's lap. It lost a lot of mana because it opened the magic circle, and it was already faintly sleepy. Su Nie gently kneaded its cheeks to help it fall asleep earlier.

After Aisha left, he said to the little monster who was already sleepy: "It's too abnormal, what do you think?"

"Hey." The little monster's ears trembled sensitively following Su Nie's soft and slow words, its curled up front paws stretched out as if in stress, and the pads of its flesh resisted to block its master's mischievous hand.

Su Nie played for a while, and finally regained her conscience when the poor little monster was about to wake up, and let her beloved pet fall into a sweet dream.

No need for too many verbal hints, just when Aisha stepped into the corridor connecting the garden and the hall, a servant named Ash who approached him found a dazzling and gorgeous tutu. As a hybrid of a demon and an elf, Ash She has an obsessive obsession with hoarding jewelry, so the first thing she notices are the gems scattered in every corner of the dress like a starry sky.

The big cleansing technique that was brewing halfway broke, and Ash flapped his steel wings and rushed to Aisha: "Oh my god, I can't believe my eyes!"

Following her call, more nearby servants rushed in quickly—they seemed to have fallen into boredom of doing nothing, so the slightest disturbance could attract their attention.

"What a beautiful dress!" The sea monster was so excited that the water elements in the air rioted.

"What fancy..."

"Aisha, why did you wear such, such an expensive dress?"

"Can I touch it?"

Aisha, who was surrounded by dozens of non-human races, still smiled. He calmly avoided the lightning-like dragon's tail, and escaped calmly in the small waterfall pouring down his head. Headache skirt, still nimble.

At this time, the butler Aeron arrived late.

He saw that the future 'hostess' of the manor was besieged by a bunch of non-human races, weak and pitiful-although her tall figure stood out from the crowd.

"Calm down." Aeron strode forward, leaving Ash who was so excited that his lips were drooling, "Have you finished all your work?"

He pointed at Ben, who was just here to join in the fun: "Has the milk been milked today?"

One spell is enough.

Bane shouted in his heart, defeated by Aeron's dangerous eyes, and said softly, "Not yet."

Then quickly disappear.

"Has the hall been cleaned?"

"Is the vegetable garden tended?"

……

Asking one by one, everyone except Ash bowed their heads in shame, returned to their jobs, and started a fake job that didn't exist with gritted teeth.

Only Ash who discovered the tutu at the beginning, her elven lineage is more noble than Yiren, and she can even be called a "great-grandson" in the human lineage. In terms of self-confidence, she can beat one and a half great-grandchildren, although she is the only one who really doesn't have one. After finishing the work, Ash, who was already confused by the beautiful pettiskirt, still said confidently: "I have already finished cleaning!"

Then he circled excitedly around the immovable Aisha, and quickly confirmed with his mouth: "Agate, sapphire, ruby, green flower..."

What a wonderful life it would be to collect all these gemstones and pile them up on your bedside, and fall asleep in their bright light every day.

"Little Aisha." Ash, who has always been honest with newcomers, lowered his tone obsequiously, "It's not easy to take care of the roses of adults in this dress, why not, why not sell it to me, and I will give you the equivalent price gold."

Aisha smiled shyly: "But it was given to me by His Excellency the Duke. His Excellency hopes that I can wear it on my body at any time, and I cannot dispose of it at will."

Ash: "..."

How could that ruthless, brutal and bloody big devil be possible!

Even though he knew that apart from the Duke, no one in the entire manor could support the production of such an expensive dress, Ash still asked bitterly: "How could the Duke give you such a beautiful dress?"

You know that guy never paid attention to them, how could he suddenly favor a new maid so much.

Hearing this, Elsa lowered her eyes, her dark green pupils were covered by thick eyelash feathers, he stared at his fingertips, his cheekbones dyed a shy blush: "Goddess, I don't know why my lord would suddenly give you Such a precious gift from me..."

The foggy eyes are like green leaves stained with raindrops, "...I don't even know how to repay my lord."

Ash: "..."

Ash, who didn't have much contact with humans, only felt an indescribable nausea that stuck in her throat. To use her strange metaphor, it was like frosted bread that had been sitting for several days. Still delicious, but when you cut it open, what comes out is anything but a sweet syrup.

She didn't know how to respond for a while, and finally flew away under the cold gaze of her great-grandson Aeron.

The author has something to say: Ash: I got tea