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Chapter 192: Can I Train?

"Ah!.... what a peaceful morning," a sigh left my lips as I lay on the soft, fluffy bed. The warm blanket covered half of my body, while the rest was naked, basking in the sunlight and the fresh air. I always sleep naked, and my sister doesn't seem to mind that.

"What's wrong, sis?" my twin, Victoria, asked, the look on her face sleepy and tired as she tried to get off the bed.

"It's nothing, just a bit lazy," I replied, the look on my face gentle, rembering what I did last night and knowing that from this day on, no one would spit in my food.

Yes, I acted pretty quick and harsh, but fuck it, the maid insulted , and she paid the price.

Knock! Knock!

"My lady, may I co in?" a soft, gentle voice ca from the other side of the door.

"Yes."

A knock and a click, the door opened, and the maid with the brown hair entered. She had a gentle and polite smile on her face as she greeted

and my sister.

"Good morning, my ladies," she said, bowing. "How was your sleep?"

"Very good," I replied, sitting up. The look on my face was calm and gentle. However, the maid's eyes scanned my naked body for a mont before dropping her head down. Her face was red, and the tip of her ears was glowing.

'Hehe, cute.' I chuckled inwardly, seeing that the maid couldn't even stare at the naked body of a young girl who hadn't developed anything yet.

"I'll prepare a bath for you, young lady," she said. Her voice was low and shaking.

"Sure."

"Please excuse ."

With that, the maid bowed before quickly walking past

to the bathroom, closing the door behind her.

"What's wrong with her?" Victoria asked the look on her face surprised and confused.

"No idea," shrugging, I stood up and walked to the bathroom. It was spacious with a huge, fancy mirror. The maid was busy preparing the water and didn't notice my presence until I stepped closer.

"I'll leave you alone, young lady."

"Wait."

"Yes"

"Do you want to join

in the bath?"

"Eh?" The maid froze, her cheeks turned bright red, and the look in her eyes was that of disbelief.

"Is sothing wrong?" I said, faking confusion. "We're both girls, and you're also a maid."

"B-But..."

"Co, no need to be shy." Smiling, I took the maid's hand and led her to the big bath. "The water is ready."

"Yes, my lady."

"Take your clothes off and jump in."

"O-okay."

With a low voice, the maid slowly removed her clothes, starting with the apron, then her outfit, then her underpants, and the last was her bra.

"Wow"

'Nice body,' I nodded. The maid was well-built, with a small waist and a perfect pair of big breasts. Her crotch was well-shaved for a woman of this ti.

'And here I am, no cock,' I sighed, staring at the empty space between my legs. 'Fuck this trial.'

"Young lady?"

"Oh, sorry."

"It's fine, young lady," the maid said, and the look on her face was soft, kind, and gentle. She was standing beside the bathtub with her arm hiding her big, beautiful breasts.

I quickly jumped in the warm water, making sure to stay under and soak myself before coming out.

"Co, it's nice," I said, waving.

"Yes, my lady."

Without wasting more ti, the maid followed and entered the bathtub. Her face was bright red, and she kept her gaze away from , like a shy girl.

'Cute'

"By the way, what's your na?"

"Mina, my lady."

"Mina." Repeating the na, a soft, kind smile crept on my face. "A beautiful na."

"Thank you, young lady." The maid's blush grew brighter.

Before I had the chance to say anything else, Victoria ca in, naked and with her ssy hair, walking straight to the bathtub.

"Oh, hi, sis," she said, not caring about the naked woman with

in the bathtub.

"Hello, Lady Victoria."

'Oh!... she can tell which one is Morgana and which one is Victoria,' I thought, surprised and a little happy since the maid was the first one not mistaking the two of us.

"Co, hop in."

"Okay."

With a splash, my sister joined

in the water.

"So, how do you feel about the castle and the people here, young lady?" the maid asked, taking the sponge and the soap and starting to clean my back. She was gentle and slow, as the sponge touched every inch of my back.

"It's nice," Victoria replied in my place, nodding, and her face was filled with a gentle smile. "The people are nice, and Grandpa is cool."

"Yes, our lord is a kind man," the maid said, a small, happy smile creeping on her face.

"How long have you been working here?" I asked, forming plans in my little head about this maid.

"About eight years," the maid replied. "My mother and father died, and our lord gave

a place to work and food to eat. That's why I'm very grateful to him, my lady."

"I see."

"Here, I'm done, young lady."

"Thanks," Standing up, the maid helped

dry and put on so clothes before doing the sa to Victoria.

"Let's go eat."

"Yes, my lady."

The two of us followed the maid, heading to the dining room. There we found our grandpa waiting for us, along with another person: Maria.

"!!!" Our eyes t, and at that mont, I couldn't help but smirk a little. However, my aunt, for so reason, just... I really don't know how to say it, but it appeared to

that she was scared of . The way she stared at

without blinking was... terrifying. She was scared of , and at the sa ti, I was a little scared of her. Not her personally but what she would do or try to do because she was scared.

'I guess she found out about the dead maid.'

"Morning, Grandpa," the two of us greeted and gave the old man a hug.

"Morning, girls," the old man said, ruffling our hair. "You slept well?"

"Yes."

"Good, let's eat."

"Good morning, auntie," I smiled, turning to my aunt and giving her a bow.

"Good morning, my lovely nieces," the woman replied, a little shaky, forcing a smile.

'Hah, I'll enjoy breaking you, auntie.'

"How was the first night here, girls?" the old man spoke as we all sat down and began eating.

"It was nice, Grandpa."

"We missed our mom, though," Victoria said, her voice was low, and the look on her face was a sad one.

"Don't worry, Victoria, you can visit your mother whenever you want," the old man said, patting the little girl's head.

"Really!" Her face lit up, and her eyes were wide open.

"Yes, of course."

"Yay!"

"But," the old man said, turning his eyes to , "you have to study and learn the ways of the nobles."

"I have already prepared your teachers," Grandpa added. "They will teach you how to read and write, along with history and other things."

"Oh, that's great," I said, nodding, the look on my face was of awe. "I'm looking forward to it."

'This is perfect.'

"But Grandpa, can I ask for sothing?" I said, gently placing the fork and knife down.

"Sure, anything, my little Morgi."

"Can I train with the knights?"

"Eh?" The old man blinked, a little surprised and confused. The sa goes for Aunt Maria. Victoria was the only one that didn't react. I guess she expected

to ask.

"I want to learn how to fight and how to use the sword, please," I said, keeping my tone low, and making sure to flash a puppy-eyed look.

"I don't know, Morgi," the old man sighed, rubbing the bridge of his nose, the look on his face troubled.

"Why does a princess want to learn how to fight?" the auntie asked, clearly disgusted by my request.

A noblewoman wielding a sword—that probably was unheard of in this age.

"Because, my dear aunt," I said, the smile on my face gone, replaced by a serious look. "The power of life and death that a sword can grant is the one thing that could keep the nasty flies and the greedy, dirty hands off my plate."

"..." The room fell silent. No one spoke or even made a noise. Everyone was staring at , and I could feel the tension growing. Until...

"BWAHAHAHAH!" My grandpa suddenly burst out laughing, holding his stomach.

"..." My aunt didn't join, simply staring at

with a pale face.

"Hahaha... You sure are your father's daughter," the old man said, shaking his head. "You even talk like him."

"Huh, thanks, I guess."

"Fine, Morgi, I'll let you train," he said, taking a sip from his cup. "But don't co to

later crying if you get hurt."

"Thanks, grandpa, I love you."

"Yeah, yeah, I love you too. Now eat the broccoli, or your mother will haunt

in my dreams."

"Ugh... Yes, sir."

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