38. Perverted Dragon King
Reina remembered these stockings. She had experienced a tumultuous time sitting on those legs before! And now, the state of the fabric was simply unbearable to look at.
Every time she smelled the intertwined scent of herself and Calysia, Reina wanted to stand up and chop the Dragon King on the head!
This wasn’t how a Dragon King should behave at all. Why would anyone like her scent? And why would they wear those clothes again?
“Perverted Dragon King.”
Reina’s face darkened.
“Dragons are a race that likes to collect things they cherish. It’s not unreasonable to wear them, is it?”
“That’s not an excuse for Calysia not to change her clothes, and this behavior is beneath your dignity. Please come with me to the dressing room.”
Reina still refused to help Calysia undress.
Especially something like changing stockings, how could that be a maid’s job?
“I will change my clothes.”
Hearing Calysia agree, Reina initially thought she had finally seen the light, but unexpectedly, she doubled down.
“But, as compensation, Reina has to stay with me and review documents until noon.”
“But then who will cook?”
“Without Reina’s cooking, I’ll feel bad and won’t be able to work properly.”
Reina wanted to argue further, but her mood wasn’t that bad, so she lost the desire to resist. Anyway, overworking wasn’t a new experience, and she had to sleep with Calysia at night. There was no other maid as diligent as her in this world!
“Why aren’t you wearing your maid uniform?”
“Master Calysia really likes asking the obvious, doesn’t she?”
Reina’s voice was tinged with annoyance.
Did she really forget about last night?
Suddenly, Calysia remembered: “I’ll prepare a new maid uniform for you. It will be ready when Reina grows her tail~”
“Yes.”
Faced with dragonification, Reina could only outwardly comply. So far, she had controlled her human side and absolutely couldn’t expose herself here.
But she still had to avoid anything that might cause the Dragon Mark to grow.
Avoid any battles she could.
As for falling in love with Calysia and deepening her vassalization, Reina felt she had a good grasp of the situation. After all, the thought of the Dragon King filled her with anger. If love were converted into an affection score, then Calysia’s score in her heart would be negative!
Before reaching the dressing room, Reina became a little anxious.
Calysia had prepared the clothes for her, but she hadn’t said a word about them, treating them with indifference, her mind clearly elsewhere.
It wasn’t that she wanted Calysia to praise her.
It was mainly that this dress was extremely embarrassing, making even walking difficult, but Calysia had only glanced at her chest a few times and hadn’t reacted further.
This simple indifference felt like disdain.
Reina also realized she was being a bit dramatic. She wasn’t wearing this dress for its beauty, but because she had no other choice. But she also couldn’t expect anything from Calysia, because she was just a pervert!
However, out of sheer curiosity, Reina held her breath and asked cautiously:
“Miss Calysia, how do I look in this dress?”
Calysia turned around and smiled:
“Shouldn’t you call me Master when asking such a question?”
“Impossible.”
Reina was adamant, refusing to comply.
But Calysia looked as if she saw through everything:
“Is that so? I thought Little Vassal wanted some praise~”
Due to her current position, Reina couldn’t shout “Who wants your praise?!” She could only shake her head, pretending to be indifferent:
“That’s not what I meant.”
“Oh? Then what is it?”
Reina thought of a brilliant idea.
Since Calysia didn’t seem to care about this dress, and the change in her identity and gender made it difficult for her to adapt to this style of clothing,
Whenever a large area of her skin was exposed to the Dragon King’s gaze, she would feel extremely uncomfortable, her heart itching and her body temperature rising.
Then, she just had to make Calysia find her some other clothes, even something more normal would do. As long as she steered Calysia towards the idea that “this dress doesn’t look good,” she might be able to get a normal outfit.
“Why did Master Calysia prepare this dress for me?”
Reina lifted the hem of her skirt and twirled around, like a small, ice-blue jellyfish.
If she were to evaluate this dress herself, it would definitely be top-quality. The biggest plus was how well it matched her hair color, as if it were made specifically for her.
“This dress?”
Calysia’s eyes were filled with nostalgia. She took Reina’s hand and led her to the window, speaking in a gentle tone:
“Ten years ago, I coincidentally obtained many of the Goddess’s treasures, but I couldn’t use them. So, I found a tailor and asked her to make them into clothes.”
Dragon tailors were quite remarkable.
This race possessed incredibly strong physiques. Ordinary clothes were like thin paper to them. Although the maid uniform had been torn by Calysia, it still had top-notch resilience and material—it would be a priceless treasure in the human world.
Therefore, the choice of materials and the tailor’s craftsmanship were crucial for dragon clothing. Even the highest quality clothes in the game had the “Dragon” attribute.
Moreover, for a high-ranking being like Calysia, the quality of her clothes was even more important.
This was also the reason why Reina couldn’t repair the maid uniform herself—because she hadn’t learned how to repair dragon clothing yet.
Even more interesting, were these really made from the Goddess of Light’s treasures? Could those things be made into clothes?
“And then?” Reina continued to ask, eager for more information.
“The materials used for this dress are mostly precious silks, and those jewels and such can only be used as decorations. They’re not suitable as fabric themselves, but I felt that extravagant decorations seemed too deliberate.”
“So, I asked them to combine the treasures with silk through melting and other methods, creating a new type of fabric. I wanted to know what would result from the combination of luxurious tenacity and the passage of time.”
“Ten years later, we tamed those treasures, and we got this dress, [Divine Sea Pearl].”
“So, in the end, it wasn’t quite satisfactory?” Reina, who had originally wanted to continue guiding the conversation, lost some of her confidence. After all, those were priceless treasures of the Goddess of Light!
The two faced the window. The bright moon shone brightly in the clear sky, but unfortunately, there was no cool breeze.
Suddenly, Calysia grabbed Reina’s wrist, lifted it, wrapped her other arm around Reina’s waist, placed her hand on Reina’s stomach, and whispered:
“It’s the most beautiful dress I’ve ever seen. That’s why I’ve never been willing to wear it, planning to save it for the next celebration.”
“Didn’t Reina say she wanted some treasures? This is the treasure I’m giving you.”
“Shouldn’t you be the one to evaluate the gift I gave you, Little Vassal~?”
Calysia smiled gently: “Are you satisfied with the gift I gave you?”
so cute!
Is there a difference between calling her “Master” and “Master Calysia” ?
Is that a translation error ?
Fixed. The first could be translated as ‘Miss’ or ‘Lady’, but depending on the context—particularly in Chinese—it could also mean ‘Master’. In the second instance, ‘Master’ was the correct
Reina through her affection score for Calysia is negative but in reality it’s positive