So, was she really going to give up the little dignity she had left and put on womenâs clothing, even something as humiliating as a maid outfit, just for money??
Vanessa, who had been dragged into the inner room by Mioka, looked around in confusion.
Although Armor Fortress could be considered womenâs clothing, wearing Armor Fortress was out of necessity, she only had this one piece, and it suited her perfectly.
Over time, Armor Fortress became something like her second skin, and she didnât even mind wearing white stockings and high-heeled boots with it.
But this was clearly different!
She had never worn any womenâs clothing other than Armor Fortress! Especially a maid outfit, this was way out of her comfort zone!!
Was she really going to wear this outfit to entertain the paying customers just to fill the financial hole at home?
She felt resistant.
âAlright, alright, donât just stand there, meow. Weâre about to open. Miss Vanessa, come try this one, meow.â Mioka opened the wardrobe, revealing a dazzling array of maid outfits in various styles and sizes.
Did they really need so many maid outfits??
Vanessa couldnât help but wonder.
âHere, Miss Vanessa, try this one, meow!â After comparing Vanessaâs figure, Mioka took out a maid outfit from the larger wardrobe.
âIs there only this short skirt style?â Vanessa fiddled with the hem of the skirt, feeling awkward. âDo you have one with a longer skirt?â
âWhat are you talking about, Vanessa? The skirt youâre wearing now is also quite short, isnât it? Theyâre about the same, meow?â Mioka frowned, unable to understand.
âWell, thatâs true, but...â Even though the skirt lengths were similar, there was still a difference in nature between a maid outfit and a combat uniform.
âThe nature is different.â
âThe nature? How is it different?â Mioka tilted her head. âOur maid outfits are made of high-quality materials, very comfortable, definitely not worse than what youâre wearing now.â
âAnd as for nature being different, the skirts are about the same length. Miss Vanessa, you usually walk around in such a short skirt, why canât you accept a maid outfit?â
âSo, itâs different.â Vanessa tried to argue.
âSo, how is it different?â Mioka couldnât understand at all. The skirt Vanessa was wearing now was even shorter than the academy uniform skirts, and Vanessa had come to work at a maid cafĂ©. Mioka had initially thought Vanessa was quite open-minded.
â...â Vanessa fell silent. She couldnât exactly tell Mioka that the skirt she was wearing was for combat, could she? That would just make it even more ambiguous.
Would a normal person wear such a skirt to battle??
âIf we keep talking, weâll really be late, meow! Hurry up and put this on, meow.â With that, Mioka started to help Vanessa put on the maid outfit.
âNo need, Mioka, I can do it myself.â Having someone else dress her, even if it was another girl, made Vanessa uncomfortable.
âEh? But Miss Vanessa, youâve never been a maid before, right? Youâve never worn a maid outfit, have you?â Mioka was stunned. âMaid outfits are different from other clothes. The first time you wear one, youâll need some guidance, meow.â
âNo need, I can put it on myself.â With that, Vanessa took the clothes and entered the changing room.
Inside the changing room, Vanessa took a deep breath and removed Armor Fortress, trying her best not to look at the white scene in front of her.
Although it was her first time wearing a maid outfit, she was surprisingly skilled. She knew exactly how to handle the various ribbons and buttons.
But soon, Vanessa encountered a big problem.
Mioka waited outside, and before long, she heard Vanessaâs voice from the changing room.
âMiss Mioka, um...â
âCanât put it on, right? Let me help you, meow.â Mioka sighed lightly.
âWell, I really canât put it on. This outfit is too small. Do you have a larger size?â Vanessa asked, her voice tinged with embarrassment.
âHuh??â Mioka was stunned for a moment, then immediately understood what Vanessa meant.
Itâs really too small?
Taking the still-warm stockings and clothes Vanessa handed over, Mioka put them back and took out another maid outfit from the largest wardrobe, handing it to Vanessa in the changing room.
âThank you.â Vanessa expressed her gratitude, and soon the sound of fabric brushing against skin could be heard again from the changing room.
This time it should be fine, right?
Mioka thought so, but...
âMiss Mioka?â Vanessaâs voice came from the changing room again, sounding somewhat embarrassed.
âWhatâs wrong now, meow? Is there somewhere you canât figure out how to wear it, meow?â Mioka asked, puzzled.
âNo, the maid outfit you gave me is still too small.â Vanessa tried to speak calmly, but she couldnât hide the shame in her voice.
âHuh? Still too small, meow??â Mioka was shocked. This was already the extra-large size maid outfit in the shop, and it still didnât fit??
How big could she be??
Mioka swallowed hard, thinking to herself, then glanced down at her own figure.
The outfit she was wearing was medium-small, and it fit her perfectly.
Mioka was at a loss and could only go find the shop owner.
âOh my? Thatâs quite exaggerated.â Luna was also surprised when she heard, but as if she had thought of something, she didnât seem too troubled.
In fact, Luna didnât look distressed at all, rather, she seemed excited and eager.
âI knew I wasnât wrong about her! Perfect, just the other day I personally designed an extra-large exclusive maid outfit. I thought it would only be displayed in the showcase, but now thereâs such a suitable model for it. Itâs finally going to be put to use!â
âEh? Is that really okay? If I remember correctly, that maid outfit is quite complicated, meow?â Mioka recalled that when the shop owner had her try it on that day, it took her a long time to fasten all the intricate accessories.
âItâs fine, this is a rare opportunity! Mioka, go get the exclusive maid outfit I designed and give it to Miss Vanessa to try on. See if it fits, and help her if needed.â
âOkay, meow.â Then Mioka ran upstairs, took the maid outfit out of the wardrobe, and returned to the inner room.
âMiss Vanessa, hereâs a maid outfit personally designed by the shop owner. Try it on and see if it fits.â
âBut this maid outfit has too many accessories, with ribbons and many buttons on the back. You might need my help.â
âNo need, thereâs a mirror in the changing room. I can do it myself.â Vanessa refused.
âReally? Alright, try it on first, meow. If you canât do it, call me, meow.â To be honest, Mioka didnât believe Vanessa could put on the maid outfit by herself.
The sound of fabric brushing against skin could be heard again from the changing room. The maid outfit was indeed intricate and complicated, but compared to Armor Fortress, it was nothing.
Vanessa didnât know why, but even though she had never worn any other womenâs clothing, she was surprisingly adept at it, handling it with ease.
She really was quite skilled.
The size of this maid outfit was finally barely enough to fit her.
Before long, she had put on the outfit she had never worn before. Looking at the beautiful girl with cherry-colored hair wearing the exquisite maid outfit in the mirror, Vanessa felt conflicted.
She had finally put it on, and it was a maid outfit, no less.
Well, looking on the bright side, it wasnât the first time she had worn a skirt, right?
Thinking this, Vanessa put on the maid bracelet, sat on the bench in the changing room, opened the top of the white thigh-high stockings, and slipped her snow-white feet into them. She pulled up the stockings, stretched out her legs, and the soft sound of fabric against skin followed as her beautifully curved legs were enveloped in the milk-white stockings.
She put the maidâs velvet garter on her right leg, put on the maid hairpin, and let her cherry-colored hair cascade down like flowing water.
Unlike her usual twin-tailed hairstyle, Vanessa let her hair fall freely for the first time, reaching down to her knees, with the ends slightly curled. Her hair shimmered with a creamy luster under the soft light, dazzling and radiant.
Pulling open the changing room curtain, Vanessa, wearing maid shoes, stepped out somewhat nervously.
Hearing the movement, Mioka glanced over and was immediately stunned, her eyes wide.
âHow is it? How do you feel?â Vanessa asked nervously.
âSo, so beautiful, meow!â Mioka exclaimed sincerely.
âHow is it? Has Miss Vanessa changed?â Hearing the commotion in the changing room, Luna, who had been pacing impatiently, walked in. When she saw Vanessa in the gorgeous maid outfit, her eyes widened, and she could only mutter, âGood, good, good.â
âPerfect, absolutely perfect!â Luna clenched her fists, her eyes sparkling like stars. âThis outfit was practically made for you. Itâs so fitting!â
âTsk tsk, I almost feel like itâs a waste to let others see you. Iâd rather keep you hidden just for myself~â Luna said, cupping her face in admiration.
âPlease donât say such scary things.â
âPfft, just kidding. Miss Vanessa, youâre a natural model. Everything you wear looks perfect. You can even pull off such large breasts, your talent is incredible.â Luna didnât hold back her praise.
âIf we had more time, Iâd love to admire you a bit longer and maybe even draw a portrait. But unfortunately, weâre running out of time. Letâs not delay. Iâll give you a quick crash course on being a maid. Follow me.â
â...Do I really have to say such embarrassing words?â Vanessa still hesitated.
âMiss Vanessa, youâve already agreed. Itâs too late to back out now, meow. If you stutter and canât say a word when you meet the customers, it would be very rude, meow. People might question whether youâre a qualified maid.â
âRude? Qualified?... I understand.â As if she had picked up on key words, Vanessa took a deep breath.
Love your job, do it well. She couldnât just take their money and slack off.
The perfect lady of the Varelis family always strove for perfection in everything she did. That was her code of conduct.
Yes, since she had put on the maid outfit, she would be the perfect maid.
Half an hour later, the maid café at Carillian Academy opened for business.
After hanging up the âOpenâ sign, a female student cautiously walked into the cafĂ©. She had been recommended by a friend. Although she wasnât particularly interested in maid cafĂ©s, she couldnât suppress her curiosity about the place.
âWelcome home, my esteemed master~ Would you like a cup of brewed coffee? Or perhaps try our specialty dish, the Maid Heart Rice?â At the entrance, the cherry blossom-haired maid standing upright saw the newcomer, placed her hands flat on her stomach, and bowed slightly.
Her flawless, sweet smile seemed to contain all the beauty in the world, capable of melting even the coldest ice.
It wasnât the professional smile of a waiter at a restaurant or bar, but a genuine, heartfelt smile that radiated from within. Like the evening glow reflecting on snow, or the moon shining on autumn waves, it exuded the unique charm of a young girl, conveying the purest, most sincere emotions without a word.
The female student stared blankly at the pink-haired girl who had greeted her with such a heartwarming smile, feeling her heart flutter wildly while also feeling as if she were bathed in spring water.
Even though the other person was of the same gender, she felt her heart swaying at this moment.
âMaster, why donât you take a seat? Otherwise, the other maids might think Iâm not serving you well. Hmm~ Let me think, how about sitting here? This way, I can see you better, master?â Vanessaâs lips curled into a smile so sweet it could melt hearts, her gentle demeanor like the return of spring, melting the ice and snow.
âOh, yes, yes.â The girl nodded in a daze, completely enchanted by the sugar-coated, heartfelt âmasterâ that Vanessa kept calling her. Vanessaâs words were like a royal decree, whatever she said, the girl would do.
âMaster must be hungry, right? Hereâs the menu~ What would you like to eat? If itâs your first time here, Iâd recommend the Maid Heart Rice~ Itâs our specialty, filled with the maidâs deep love for the master~?â Vanessaâs heart-shaped eyes were filled with the purity of a young girl and the warmth of a mother, rippling like spring water that could drown you willingly.
âLove, love? You mean?â The girl stuttered.
Vanessa smiled without answering, made a heart shape with her hands in front of her chest, winked with one eye, and made a cute âbiuâ sound.
â!?â The female student felt as if her heart had been pierced by an arrow with a heart on it.
âThen, then Iâll have that! And, and a cup of coffee, please!â
âAlright then, is there anything else you need? Please wait a moment, master~â Vanessa took the menu, bowed gracefully like a lady, and went to the kitchen.
âHuff puff...!â The girl panted heavily, rubbing her hot, flushed cheeks, feeling extremely embarrassed.
She felt that she was acting very strangely today. Why was she reacting this way to someone of the same gender??
At the same time, she felt as if she had opened the door to a strange new world.
âWell done, little Vanessa!â The shop owner, who had watched the entire scene from the kitchen, was also amazed by Vanessaâs performance.
This was just a quick crash course, but Vanessa had managed to perform at a master level with basic training, leaving everyone in awe.
Her professionalism and skill were almost surpassing Mioka, who had been working at the shop for a long time.
Was this the power of a natural talent?
âItâs nothing, Miss Shop Owner. That customer ordered a Maid Heart Rice and a cup of brewed coffee.â
âAlright, weâve already started preparing it. Keep up the good work, Vanessa.â
With Vanessaâs welcoming, the maid cafĂ©âs business became increasingly bustling in just the morning. Both new and returning customers were drawn to the perfect cherry blossom-haired maid.
Due to the limited number of maids in the shop, Mioka felt as busy as a spinning top, with no time to rest.
However, Vanessa, who was also working at the front desk, was being requested by many customers yet handled everything with ease, showing no signs of rush.
Moreover, after working all morning, her smile remained perfect, filled with genuine sweetness, her voice gentle and warm, polite and humble.
The way she called people âmasterâ was charming and captivating, providing immense emotional value and leaving the customers utterly enchanted.
Her skills were terrifying, so proficient that it was hard to believe it was her first day on the job.
Mioka couldnât help but marvel.
Although she was a bit unwilling to admit it, Mioka had to acknowledge that this new junior was far more talented than her in the maid business.
Her learning ability and natural talent were shockingly high. In just one morning, simply standing at the entrance had increased the customer flow several times over, she was practically a walking advertisement.
The number of new customers she attracted was countless. Although almost all the customers requested Vanessa, due to the limited number of maids, even Mioka had to serve several times more customers than usual.
As more and more people came, even a completely unexpected guest arrived...