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The maid outfit Lov was wearing today made even Hall think his little maid really didn’t consider him an outsider.
At first glance, it was the usual black-and-white style used by noble families’ maids.
But a small, heart-shaped opening had been deliberately cut out between her gently raised hills.
Because Lov was at the prime of her youth, her skin was smooth, fair, and rosy, very eye-catching.
However, this wasn’t the most crucial point; the most crucial point was that.
The sides of Lov’s maid outfit were also revealing…
Her side boob was as small and dainty as a young rabbit.
It was… how to put it.
Very lewd.
So lewd.
It was the kind of lewdness where a person was trying to hide yet it was still visible.
And regarding this, Lov’s expression was casual.
She didn’t care about Hall’s slightly surprised expression or Maria’s great shock.
She only said with a sweet voice: “Young Master, are you satisfied with this outfit today, as you requested?”
One sentence made Maria’s gaze towards Hall become more…
Hall felt that she might be looking at some kind of maggot.
But he really hadn’t thought of having Lov dress so provocatively; when he left this morning, he had only thought Lov could show a bit of a tease, but such a defenseless outfit… he could actually easily reach in.
She’d really mastered the art of teasing.
As for his request this morning, it was just a casual joke.
Then, before Hall could speak, Lov approached Maria and offered the dessert from the silver platter.
“Is this nun, a guest of the Young Master?”
“I am Maria, a servant of Lady Christine. Because Lady Christine is going to meet with Viscount Hall alone this afternoon, so…”
Maria didn’t directly state that she was there to assess Hall’s lifestyle and character.
Because she felt that Lov was deeply harmed by Hall, and it seemed impossible for both of them to simply change the master-servant relationship.
Instead, it would make Lov feel awkward.
She could only advise Hall privately.
“I see… Is this the Lady Christine from the Rohn Cathedral?”
“Indeed.”
Hearing that Lov had also heard of Christine’s name, Maria was very happy.
The support of the public was important for the seven Saintess candidates to compete for the position of Saintess in the future.
“Ah… I’m really happy for the Young Master. I didn’t expect that he would be invited by Saintess Christine.”
Lov showed a surprised expression, and continued to say in the most natural tone, which made Hall and Maria feel most awkward:
“But how should I put it… if Lady Christine were to fall for the Young Master’s charm, it wouldn’t be good for Lady Christine’s future prospects.”
Hall only wanted her to shut up.
What was wrong with Lov?
It felt like she was doing this on purpose.
If she said a few more similar sentences, Maria, as a die-hard fanatic of Christine, would probably use her eyes to obliterate him.
However, he thought again and realized there might be a way to play his role.
What if Christine was really interested in him?
After all, Christine wouldn’t look for him without a reason.
Without tarnishing Christine’s image too much, it would be best if he could turn this meeting into his “Last meet.”
“That’s true. Lov, help me prepare another set of formal attire, so I can go see Christine this afternoon.”
Maria couldn’t hold back her surprise.
Hall didn’t really think that he had the charm to move Lady Christine, did he?
Lady Christine was someone who was going to dedicate her life to God, guiding the people to the future.
How could she possibly be interested in him?
She couldn’t help but feel that Hall was somewhat ordinary and overconfident?
So she said: “Viscount Hall, I hope you will pay attention to your words and actions at the time. Lady Christine is a Saintess candidate of the Church; there is a distinction between men and women.”
“I know. This young master doesn’t know what it means to be proactive, but whether she will be proactive, that’s not certain.”
With this statement.
As long as he wasn’t embarrassed, the embarrassed one would be someone else.
But let it be this way for now, he would just play his role, and he wouldn’t make any enemies.
At most, he would leave Maria and Christine with the impression that this man was ordinary and overconfident.
Whatever, he’d be fine.
First, he didn’t care too much about what others thought.
Second, it was more important to live a good life than anything else.
“Please rest assured, Viscount Hall. Lady Christine won’t be proactive. She is just… wanting to see you, and I’m afraid it’s because she heard of your actions, and that she wants you to change your ways and to not harass other girls.”
Maria was a little angry.
Lov was secretly enjoying herself at the side.
The little maid was indeed doing it on purpose today.
No matter how the women outside looked at the Young Master, as long as the Young Master had time for her every day, that would be enough.
And this Christine really made Lov feel a sense of crisis.
As one of the seven most famous Saintess candidates in the Church.
What good could come from suddenly wanting to meet with the Young Master?
Anyone who understood the Young Master from the outside would feel that the Young Master’s reputation wasn’t good.
And that woman might have seen another side of the Young Master…
To be exact, in Lov’s eyes, Hall wasn’t as wicked and the enemy of women as people said outside.
The Young Master was only slightly fond of beautiful women, but he hadn’t actually done anything too outrageous to her on a daily basis.
Lov felt it was impossible that Hall had done something to the women in the past, and then dumped them, as was rumored three years ago.
That was a blatant lie.
The female lead, who reported this situation, was not as good-looking as her, and the Young Master wouldn’t have to go after the women outside, wouldn’t it have been easier to just go after her?
And those numerous reporting letters, was her young master a time management master?
Dating so many women at the same time, how could Hall still come back every day to practice his sword and be selected into the emerging Black Knights Order by virtue of his swordsmanship?
If this Christine was also a discerning person, it would be terrible.
“Maria, isn’t it just because there are so many girls dating our Young Master that it shows our Young Master has great charm?”
The little maid stood beside Hall, holding the silver platter.
She also specially leaned her body closer to Hall.
This dress was designed to be side-revealing.
And Lov was also a girl who was considered somewhat well-endowed.
If she got any closer, they would probably rub against each other.
“Miss Lov… but this is definitely not right.” Maria was speechless as she looked at Lov’s breasts and the closeness to Hall and her words.
She really didn’t know what to do.
It exceeded the worldview of this nun.
“Forget it, let’s eat first. I’m going to see Christine this afternoon.”
“Alright, Viscount Hall. I hope you don’t do anything excessive. Lady Christine is different from any of the girls you’ve met before.”
Seeing that her act of playing the role had already made Maria feel worried and confused, Hall didn’t continue speaking.
There was no need.
It was enough to maintain this role.
And at this moment.
In the attic of the Rohn Cathedral in the West District of Saint Louis.
A golden-haired young girl wearing a long dress as white as a gardenia was gazing out at the world.
She was so natural, beautiful, and pure.
So much so that even the flock of white doves flying over her head and the garden reflected in her azure pupils were all fading in color.
“Hall, God has told me in a dream that you are a most special man… so, to keep you…”
“What surprise should I prepare for you?”
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Oh no, he’s not going to escape, God will help confine him
Damn
Damn, God ratted him out