On a summer day at St. Freya High School, during a crisp and clear morning, the early light, like fine flecks of floating gold, gently pierced through the gaps in the trees, casting a dappled pattern on the shaded path.
Rita looked up. Through the branches, she could see a sky as deep blue as the sea, with white clouds drifting like schools of fish.
Rita squinted her eyes, taking a deep, refreshing breath of the clean air.
The suffocating oppression of the pure white room was gone, and at this moment, she felt as if she had been reborn.
She was really out.
Rita had never imagined she could escape the nightmare that had tormented her so easily.
"Lord Ye Feng, thank you."
Rita turned around, her hands folded in front of her skirt.
Today, she wasn't wearing her maid uniform but had changed into her "Fallen Rosemary" attire.
Mysterious and elegant gray hair cascaded down to her waist, with only a sprig of rosemary adorning the tips of her hair on the right side as decoration.
"You're welcome."
Ye Feng looked at the Rita before him. Her figure was slender and enchanting, her aura mysterious and noble.
His gaze moved down past the young woman's swan-like, slender, snow-white neck. She wore a deep, dark evening gown, leaving her delicate collarbones and rounded, fragrant shoulders naturally exposed.
Her two supple and voluptuous curves were wrapped only by two moon-shaped pieces of fabric, generously revealing the deep, soul-snatching ravine between them.
From her side down to her waist, large patches of Rita's smooth, snow-white skin were also uncovered. If she were to turn around, her beautiful back, as pure as the first snow, would be faintly visible through her long hair.
Below her snow-white, slender, snake-like waist, Rita's lower body was concealed by layers upon layers of her skirt. Fortunately, her long, slender, jade-like legs were vaguely visible as she walked, the half-hidden view adding a teasing allure of feigned resistance.
At this moment, Rita's wine-red eyes rippled like water, and her rose-like, fragrant lips were plump and tender.
Suddenly, she knelt down. Her delicate white knees touched the ground, bringing her nose level with Ye Feng's waist.
"Hm? Rita, what are you doing?"
Ye Feng put on a surprised expression.
Rita's watery eyes gazed up at Ye Feng.
"Please do not be alarmed, Lord Ye Feng. This is the customary way of expressing gratitude in my hometown of Manchester."
As she spoke, Rita raised her slender hands, which were covered by long, black lace gloves.
Her tender pink lips, bathed in the sunlight, appeared all the more crystalline and moist.
"?"
Ye Feng took a small, panicked step back. Rita shuffled forward on her knees to follow.
She parted her cherry lips, a hint of confusion in her eyes.
"Lord Ye Feng? Please allow me to complete the ceremony of thanks. Or perhaps... in your eyes, Lord Ye Feng, this ritual is strange?"
"Rita? Rita, what are you doing!"
Rita Rossweisse was an English lady from the small town of Manchester, possessing an elegant and noble bearing that surpassed even that of royalty.
When she was serious, there was absolutely no room for negotiation.
Miss Rita raised a hand and gently tucked her hair behind her ear.
She looked at Ye Feng, her gaze as soft as water.
"Lord Ye Feng, please do not bring shame upon me."
"Eh, eh? Rita?"
"Lord Ye Feng..."
On the tree-lined path in the morning light, Rita strictly adhered to the etiquette of a maid.
---o---
By the time Mobius found them, the sun was already high in the sky.
Mobius stood under a tree, her slender hand resting on the trunk.
A pair of vertical pupils, like those of a venomous snake in the shadows, spied on the scene ahead.
In the dappled, shimmering sunlight, a shameless pair was right there.
Looking from behind Ye Feng, his body perfectly blocked the woman's face, revealing only the beautiful gray hair bobbing up and down on either side of his legs.
"Hm? This is..."
Because Snakey had been given certain permissions, she too could see Rita's [Status].
At this moment, Rita was far from her normal state.
[Object: Rita]
[Status 1: Hypnosis]
[Status 2: Common Sense Altered]
"..."
As for what common sense had been altered, Mobius knew with a single glance.
"Tsk."
Mobius clicked her tongue in displeasure.
As for Ye Feng's earlier performance, it was, of course, all an act.
---o---
Mobius swayed over, her enchanting figure on full display, her verdant green hair flowing.
She gracefully arrived at Ye Feng's side and glanced at the kneeling Rita.
The real Rita had already "awakened" in the outside world; the one left here was merely an NPC.
Mobius bent down slightly, looking at the "doll" with lifeless eyes.
Mobius extended her fair middle finger and wiped away the sweat that was trickling from her nostrils.
"Little White Mouse~ Didn't you say you disliked using hypnosis? That it's no different from a silicone doll. Tsk, your volume is so big."
"Has Snakey taken a liking to photography... Hmm?"
Ye Feng caught the index finger Mobius had jabbed at him, which was still slick with his sweat.
"What? You won't even eat your own, yet you make others eat it? You're such a pervert, Little White Mouse. Look how you've made her choke."
"It's not like you haven't tasted it when we kiss. I'm just not in the mood right now."
Ye Feng raised his left hand to grab Mobius's wrist, while his other hand pinched her chin.
Snakey's cherry lips parted.
Ye Feng looked down into her oral cavity, seeing the neat white teeth, the tender and moist soft flesh, and further in, the small, dark opening of her throat.
Ye Feng's fingers gently pinched Mobius's fragrant tongue, and he couldn't help but click his tongue in admiration.
"Speaking of which, is Snakey's anatomy different from everyone else's? You're the only one who has never been choked."
"Life is about evolution. If I were still the same as an ordinary person after infinite 'metamorphoses,' what meaning would there be in anything I've done?"
"Oh? Is that so? I've overlooked that aspect before. Snakey, would you allow me to explore it in detail today?"
...
Mobius smiled.
"Little White Mouse, are you begging for my blessing?"
"Mhm."
"Hehe, then... that's all for today... Hehe, heeheehee."
Mobius slipped away like a slick snake, giving Ye Feng no time to react.
Ye Feng just smiled, unconcerned.
---o---
St. Freya High School.
The Valkyrie dormitory was bathed in clear sunlight.
Rita slowly opened her eyes in bed.
Today, the color had returned to her face.
But she still felt a little groggy.
Low blood pressure?
Rita got up, went to the sink, and turned on the tap.
Splash~~
She scooped up a handful of water and washed her face, immediately feeling much more awake.
Rita couldn't help but recall last night.
"I really left that place..."
It was all thanks to Lord Ye Feng.
Kiana was right. Lord Ye Feng was indeed a god in that place.
But soon, Rita couldn't smile anymore.
Because she remembered.
Even for a maid who constantly maintained a calm and elegant demeanor, she lost her composure at this moment. Overwhelmed with embarrassment and awkwardness, her face burned.
"This is the customary way of expressing gratitude in my hometown of Manchester."
"Lord Ye Feng, please allow me to complete the ceremony of thanks."
"Lord Ye Feng, please do not bring shame upon me."
"Lord Ye Feng, I swallowed it all~"
Aaaahhh!!
What, what in the world did I do to Lord Ye Feng there!
Even the ever-composed and elegant maid could no longer maintain her dignity.