Reincarnated Maid is About To Be Captured by All Players

As the last garter clip snugly secured the stocking top, I experienced an epiphany of liberation.

“Anna… this is too intense…”

“Just had a bath and now I’m sweating all over again. Anna, you’re responsible for this.”

So where did you two get the confidence to call me lewd?

How does it feel to wear revealing lingerie and garter stockings? Truthfully, wearing the semi-transparent lace underwear felt surprisingly unremarkable. After all, Chris and Higdelytha had already seen my body. Once one abandons their sense of shame, the world indeed becomes more open.

The garter belt fit perfectly around my waist, and the long stockings felt comfortable on my legs. The high-quality brand provided by Chris probably contributed to the comfort, which was surprisingly better than I had experienced before.

“Now for the grand reveal!”

“I doubt anything can shock me now…”

I responded instinctively, my mind having gone numb. However, what Chris pulled out next left me more bewildered than alarmed.

Stickers…?

Chris retrieved a pair of stickers from the basket. They weren’t quite stickers in the traditional sense, being slightly thicker. Their purpose was a mystery.

“Carole Meow, please take Lily out first.”

“…”

I thought I was beyond fear, but when Chris implied that Lily shouldn’t witness what was to come, a dreadful possibility dawned on me. Was all the previous ordeal just child’s play for Chris?

Chris carefully peeled off the backing of the heart-shaped stickers. Their design was a black heart, and Higdelytha watched intently, just as curious about their use as I was.

Chris removed the film from the back of the heart sticker, revealing an adhesive side. Then, with utmost concentration, she approached me, aligning the sticker along the curve of my chest, pressing the heart shape gently against me.

“…???”

Something felt off. Where exactly was she placing it?

Once applied, Chris exhaled deeply, playfully flicking the sticker.

“Yikes❤~”

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Embarrassingly, my body reacted in a weird way…

“Stop!”

I pursed my lips and forcefully halted Chris, who was about to apply the second sticker.

“What is this?!”

“Adventurer’s exclusive, a novel lingerie experience you’ve never tried.”

Oh… lingerie… It seemed I overreacted…

“Lingerie?!”

It was just two heart-shaped stickers on my chest!

“These are genuine one-time use lingerie, actually quite pricey.”

“Turning stickers into lingerie to fetch a high price…”

“The less fabric in lingerie, the more expensive it usually is. Did you know that, Anna?”

Chris then produced two swimsuits from her storage space to prove her point. One was a regular bikini, and the other… just a few strings. The fabric was so minimal it might require a magnifying glass to see properly.

“Guess which one is pricier?”

“Don’t tell me it’s this one…”

“Smart. We’ll reward Anna with this swimsuit next time we go swimming.”

“I can’t comprehend why it’s pricier…”

“It’s not about the fabric’s size. It’s about how well it highlights a girl’s charm. It’s worth the price because it showcases oneself perfectly in front of someone special.”

Is that so?

I had never paid attention to this aspect before. So the allure of minimal fabric in lingerie isn’t about the material but the desire to present oneself to a loved one. It makes sense why girls tirelessly shop for such items.

“But what does that have to do with making me wear it?”

“I’m showcasing Anna’s beautiful side!”

“Spare me, please…”

I weakly pleaded, yet I still ended up marked with the stickers of shame by the evil noble lord.

Compared to the humiliation of sticker lingerie, putting on the low-cut maid outfit didn’t affect me much internally.

However, I soon understood the purpose of Chris’s stickers – they ensured that my figure fit snugly into the maid outfit.

Well, snug.

Is the size too small? I could feel a “desire for freedom” emanating from within.

What did Chris mean by the “beautiful side”? A few steps made it clear. The lack of support was apparent, and gravity, as defined by Sir Newton, finally applied in the game world. The jiggling was only slightly less than when Chris flicked the sticker earlier.

“My life… no regrets…”

Chris, witnessing this, seemed to enter a sage-like state, her face radiant with a blissful smile.

I resigned myself to my fate but had to emphasize one thing.

“I absolutely… won’t leave the castle in this outfit…”

Chris readily gave an OK sign, and my nightmare finally seemed to end.

Now, for the final touch – the shoes…

“…”

I blinked at the high heels in the basket, speechless.

After a long pause.

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Lord Chris, just how many schemes have you prepared to toy with me?”

“…Do you remember how many slices of bread you’ve eaten?”