Strongest Necromancer System Chapter 778: How To Be A Proper Maid

~4 minute read · 1,063 words
Previously on Strongest Necromancer System...
Gina reflected on her relationship with Jason, embracing other women in it as long as she remained his foremost priority. Jason concluded his meeting with Farlow and T’arigan, learning a council vote on his Machina actions loomed the next day, though punishment seemed unlikely beyond Rak’hael's opposition. Homesick and frustrated by delays in returning to Earth, Jason thanked Farlow for his support and saving Gina, prompting Farlow to recall his longstanding friendship with Jason's father and vow to protect the family. Jason then headed toward Gina and Hesbaeth, contemplating a plan of action for the Stone Catacombs.

Although Farlow had promised no arrest for him, Jason wasn’t naive, knowing full well that council members far more influential than Farlow existed. Should those powerhouses decide Jason required capture, Farlow could easily be overridden. No way—Jason had to prepare a getaway plan if the situation soured. He relied on certain council figures, yet the entire council stayed untrusted until he secured at least half their backing, come what may.

‘Lamina, Farlow, and Hesbaeth are already in my pocket. T’arigan’s a wildcard as Farlow’s ally more than mine, but I’ll include him for now unless he proves unworthy. Once I’m on the council, that makes five backers. More are essential. C’thlyanu seems the next pick, though his past aid to me remains mysterious. His chat with Gina hinted he doubted Rubik too, yet he handed the task to me without acting. I must uncover his true intentions before pulling him to my side.’

These ideas furrowed Jason’s brow while he strolled, offering brief nods to passing maids. Some revelers attempted to pull him into their boozy fun, but he courteously declined, snagging a glass of Red Wind-Berry Wine from a persistent young lady before slipping away fast to dodge further pressure. That Elven brew packed a punch due to their iron alcohol resistance, sending a delightful buzz through Jason’s chest from just one sip.

‘Better skip any more of that stuff. A couple extra glasses would floor me.’

This notion flashed in Jason’s head as he rounded the bend, eyebrow arching at Stella in complete maid attire striding the corridor. She scribbled madly in a notebook, ears tuned to a companion maid’s words. That elf beside her exuded utmost nobility—the likes Jason had never witnessed! Her raven locks were pinned in a flawless rear bun, her uniform spotless and pressed impeccably! Moderately curvaceous up top and below like typical elves, she sported pristine white gloves and sleek black spectacles framing a severe gaze, evoking those alluring teacher crushes from Jason’s youth! [A/N: Sexy teachers are the pinnacle of the young male fantasy!]

The moment Jason appeared, the pair halted their talk, and Stella’s face beamed with delight as she cried:

"Master!"

Stella nearly dashed to Jason, but a sharp voice froze her solid.

"Ah-Hem!"

The glasses-wearing maid cleared her throat abruptly, stiffening Stella completely! She swiftly composed a poised demeanor, bowing to Jason with hands clasped over her midriff like the ideal servant! Jason’s brow lifted in astonishment, pondering Stella’s odd behavior.

Truth be told, Stella had spent the prior week absorbing true maidcraft from the Arandelle royal palace’s chief maid. Though devoted to Jason lifelong, her soldier past left her clueless on maidly graces. Spotting Stella’s zeal, the head maid vowed to mold her perfectly before departure from this realm! She shot Stella a disapproving glance for the blunder! Elegance defined a maid always, and charging at one’s lord screamed vulgarity!

The head maid pivoted to Jason, offering a deep, courteous bow.

"Lord Jason, it is an honor to stand before you. My name is Valery, and I am the head maid of the Arandelle royal palace. I have been tutoring Miss Stella on proper etiquette in order for her to serve you better, but it appears my teaching methods are still lacking. I’ll endeavour to make sure she acts better in the future."

Jason murmured thoughtfully at Valery’s words. So that explained their activity. He glanced at Stella, catching her averted gaze tinged with unease. Clearly, she’d poured effort into her training, now embarrassed at failing to apply it! Amused, Jason chuckled softly, approaching the petite woman and resting a hand atop her head while saying:

"I’m happy you’re trying so hard to serve me better. Elegance definitely has its charm, but if you ask me, I’d prefer it if you greeted me with a beautiful smile whenever you see me."

Stella's face flushed crimson as she gazed upward at Jason, her lips curling into an unstoppable grin the moment his words reached her ears! Over the past week, she'd strived tirelessly to act more refined and rein in her feelings, convinced it would let her serve Jason more effectively! Yet those simple words from Jason revealed she'd gotten it all backward! Composure was perfect around outsiders, where her grace could shield her master from disdain, but in Jason's presence, she needn't bury her emotions! He craved her smiles, and to Stella, Jason's views were everything!

Spotting Stella's radiant smile, Jason flashed a broad grin, gave her head another gentle pat, then pivoted to Valery with a nod of thanks for her diligent efforts. Valery and Stella offered Jason deep, respectful bows as he resumed his path. With Jason out of sight, the maids stood tall once more, and Valery let out a soft hum.

"You’re lucky to have found yourself such a good master. He is kind, but ensure you do not take advantage of that kindness. It is a maid’s job to retain our master’s authority over us even when he wishes not to use it."

"Yes, Madam Valery."

Stella dipped her head in agreement to Valery's guidance, drawing a quiet sigh from Valery upon noticing the massive beam lighting up Stella's features! Her cheeks stayed vividly flushed, that blissful grin clinging stubbornly! Stella's sheer delight made heeding Valery's words impossible just then, so Valery spun around and started down the hallway, her voice trailing after.

"Come along, Stella, we have much work still to be done. And I know your master’s words made you immensely happy, but you’ll tear your face apart if you keep smiling so much."

"Yes, Madam Valery."

Stella voiced this while battling to suppress her smile, yet it proved impossible to quell, earning a soft chuckle and head shake from Valery. Fully grasping Stella's joy, Valery chose to let her bask in it fully. In truth, Valery and Stella shared much in common, for Valery remembered her own euphoria whenever Farlow offered praise or a head pat! To any maid who'd given her life to service, kind words from their master ranked as the supreme reward!