Amamiya Natsuki really wanted to change his clothes himself, but unfortunately, neither of the two maids agreed, so he could only give up helplessly.
"Master, raise your arms."
Rikka reminded him in a proper manner.
"Mm."
Amamiya Natsuki nodded slightly, spread his arms, and casually asked:
"What's your na?"
"Master is so strange today." Rikka tilted her head, "Of course I'm Rikka."
Amamiya Natsuki asked again: "Who else is in your family?"
Rikka replied: "There's also Mama and Older Sister."
Amamiya Natsuki pressed on:
"What are their nas?"
"Called…" Rikka quickly furrowed her small brows, muttering to herself, "Strange, why can't I rember?"
It seems all of the players' mories have been blocked, leaving only so basic instincts.
So, should he feed Rikka and Yukino oranges?
Amamiya Natsuki turned his head to look at the maid Yukino on the other side.
"What is your na?"
To be safe, Amamiya Natsuki decided to ask for the na first.
If her na wasn't Yukino, but sothing else, the Ghost Bride might notice.
"Did Master accidentally get his head caught in the door when he went out to play just now?" Yukinoshita Yukino's voice was cold, "There isn't much ti left, we need to hurry and get the clothes changed. Today, there's no ti to play a question and answer ga with Master."
Damn it, even if she loses all her mories, she still can't change her sharp-tongued nature!
To actually say the Master's head was caught in the door, you unfilial maid, do you believe I'll make you cry and beg right now!
"It's Yukino." Rikka said from the side, "Master is so strange today, always asking strange questions."
No, no, the strange ones are actually the two of you.
Amamiya Natsuki narrowed his eyes, looking at Rikka and Yukino, and a prompt quickly appeared before his eyes.
Unfortunately, it was useless.
To make them wake up and break free from the Ghost Bride's mory block, only special items could be used. Startling them or similar stimuli wouldn't work.
Amamiya Natsuki thought carefully and decided to save the oranges.
Firstly, there weren't many oranges left, and this item was consumable, not enough for everyone.
Secondly, the maid's identity was relatively safe, and they wouldn't encounter danger for now.
Most importantly, the two girls didn't have enough combat power, so waking them up would be pointless.
While weighing his options, Amamiya Natsuki extended his right hand and pinched Nekonoshita's ears. The fluffy touch was quite comfortable.
"Mmm…"
Yukinoshita's cat ears twitched sharply as if electrified, and a flush quickly spread across her pretty face.
Clearly, after growing cat ears, not only would her hearing improve to so extent, but the sensitivity of her ears would also increase. Just a gentle pinch was enough to make the ice-cold girl utter a sound.
"Let go, don't pinch my ears." Yukinoshita Yukino frowned, clearly very unaccustod.
Even though this Yukino had beco a maid, her personality remained cold and serious. With that frown, if it were an introverted and timid boy, he probably wouldn't dare to act presumptuously.
Unfortunately, for Amamiya Natsuki, it was completely useless. Let alone that this was just an illusion, he had held her hand many tis in reality.
"As the Master, is there a problem with pinching my maid's ears?" Amamiya Natsuki pinched Nekonoshita's cat ears while looking at Rikka, "Rikka, is there a problem?"
"No problem." Rikka quickly shook her head, she was a loyal little maid, "Master can pinch anywhere he wants."
"Good, I like to hear that."
Amamiya Natsuki nodded in satisfaction, then looked at Nekonoshita, letting out a soft tsk, "Still frowning? Are you unconvinced?"
Amamiya Natsuki moved his right hand down, resting it on Nekonoshita's pretty face, openly and gently pinching her cheek.
The girl's skin was tender and smooth, with an excellent feel, making him reluctant to let go, wanting to pinch again after he finished.
Yukinoshita Yukino didn't refuse, but her brows furrowed even deeper, and her voice was as cold as ice: "Master, please compose yourself."
Hey, hey, you're going too far! As a maid, with that attitude and tone, don't you believe I can make you cry and beg for rcy in minutes?
"Master, don't be angry," Rikka quickly said, "Master can pinch anywhere, it's fine."
Amamiya Natsuki looked at Rikka upon hearing this.
Even if she lost her mory, did her instinct to care for her best friend remain?
Seeing Amamiya Natsuki's gaze fall on Rikka, seemingly considering where to start, Yukinoshita Yukino's expression changed slightly, her pearly teeth bit her lip, and she said coldly: "Don't bully Rikka... If you have sothing, co at ."
Very good.
Good friends should share blessings and face difficulties together.
Amamiya Natsuki's expression turned fierce: "Lift your skirt and then call Master."
"You..."
"You don't want your friend to be bullied, do you?"
"..."
To protect her friend, Yukinoshita Yukino could only bite her lip until it bled, silently grasping the hem of her skirt with both hands, enduring the humiliation, and slowly lifting it up.
"Rikka, you go out first."
"But the clothes..."
"It's fine if the clothes are off, you can put them back on later."
"..."
Rikka could only walk out of the room, looking back every few steps, leaving only the insubordinate maid, Nekonoshita, in the room.
An hour passed in the blink of an eye.
While Rikka waited anxiously, Miss Nekonoshita, pale-faced, trembling, and staggering, finally bit her lip, held back her tears, and walked out of the room, leaning against the wall...
The above scene flashed through Amamiya Natsuki's mind.
Darn it, he suddenly wanted to stay in the yin spirit illusion.
Amamiya Natsuki shook his head, calming himself down.
Imagination is not a cri.
Actually bullying soone is definitely not allowed.
After breaking the illusion, players are highly likely to retain their mories.
Not to ntion ti was pressing, the wedding was about to begin, and there was no ti to do anything.
Pinching her face or ears was fine; even if she woke up, Miss Nekonoshita would tolerate it, but if he went too far, she would probably get furious.
Amamiya Natsuki suddenly felt a chill on his body, looked down, and realized his clothes had been completely removed at so point.
"Wait, what are you doing?" Amamiya Natsuki instinctively turned around.
"Don't move," Yukinoshita Yukino frowned slightly, stating matter-of-factly, "To change into wedding attire, of course, all clothes must be removed."
Amamiya Natsuki coughed twice: "How about I do it myself then?"
"No," Rikka shook her head, "This is a maid's duty; we must change you."
He was just a local rich man from a small village, yet he even had dedicated maids for changing clothes. This decadent landlord class life... to be honest, it was truly enjoyable.
No wonder so many people in ancient tis had the greatest dream of becoming part of the landlord class.
Thump, thump, thump.
A knock on the door sounded from outside, and a middle-aged woman's voice ca in: "The wedding is about to begin, are the clothes ready?"
"Almost," Yukinoshita Yukino replied, frowning, "Quickly take your hands away, don't hinder us from changing clothes."
Amamiya Natsuki: "..."
Since he couldn't resist, he could only silently endure the two maids' ministrations.
A mont later.
Amamiya Natsuki finally finished changing and, accompanied by Maid Rikka and Maid Yukino, left to attend his wedding.
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