As I finally finished putting on the clothes Zenith had given me, I opened the door and immediately locked eyes with a woman wearing a maid outfit. My first thought was damn, her tits are big. A slight blush crept onto my cheeks, and I quickly forced myself to focus on her face instead.
The woman had reddish-brown hair tied up in a half-bun, with chest-length strands framing her shoulders. Her violet-purple eyes were sharp, and her figure was undeniably striking slender yet voluptuous, with curves that her maid outfit accentuated all too well. She wore oval-shaped glasses and a hairband that added a touch of elegance to her appearance.
"Mr. Cedric, right?" she asked, her tone polite.
I nodded, using every ounce of my mental strength to keep my eyes on her face and not let them wander. That maid outfit is not helping, I thought, feeling my resolve waver slightly.
"I am the maid in service of this home. Lady Zenith told me to wait for you to finish changing so I could take you to eat breakfast," she explained.
I simply nodded again, not trusting myself to speak without saying something embarrassing. As she turned and began walking, I followed her, trying my best to keep my gaze respectful. It was a struggle her figure was impossible to ignore, and the way the maid outfit hugged her curves made it even harder. Every now and then, my eyes would flicker downward, but I quickly forced them back up, hoping she hadn't noticed.
To break the awkward silence, I decided to ask her name. "So, Miss, what's your name?" I asked, trying to sound casual.
"My name is Lilia," she replied simply, her tone calm. We continued walking in silence until we finally reached the dining room.
There, I saw Zenith pouring what looked like stew into a bowl. My earlier thought about Lilia's appearance resurfaced as I took in Zenith's beauty. God, she's hot, I thought, surprised at myself for not noticing it earlier. Her blonde hair, green eyes, and graceful demeanor made her just as striking as Lilia. I wonder if all women in this world are as stunning as them, I mused, quickly suppressing the thought.
"Good to see you're energetic, Cedric," Zenith said with a warm smile as she noticed me entering the room. "The food is done. Come, sit down."
I made my way to the table and took a seat in one of the chairs. A bowl of stew was placed in front of me, its aroma making my stomach growl in anticipation. I hadn't realized how hungry I was until that moment.
"Thank you," I said, my gratitude genuine. "This smells amazing."
Zenith smiled, clearly pleased. "You're welcome. Eat up you need to regain your strength."
As I picked up the spoon and began eating, he couldn't help would be amazed at the taste of the food, (which was probably because he hasn't ate anything in such a long time annoying the amount of time he spent in the void) so he decided to enjoy the meal.
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Decided to post since it just holding storage in my phone and I still don't know how to continue it.