Service from the Seductive Maid
I stared at Jisu with wide eyes, then quickly regained my composure.
It looked like the cosplay she had prepared for me today was a maid outfit.
Master, though…
Had she already slipped fully into the roleplay?
I had no idea what to say, so I simply stayed quiet and watched her. Jisu puffed out her cheeks in a pout.
“Mas-ter. I asked if you’d finished all your work~.”
“Ah, yeah. I’m done.”
“Hehe, then may I serve you now, Master?”
“Uh… sure.”
I nodded.
It was a little startling to suddenly dive into the scenario, but this was clearly one of the events Jisu had prepared, so I figured I should play along.
I steadied myself and asked her,
“By the way… who are you?”
“Hmm? Oh! I haven’t introduced myself yet. I’m Jisu, the maid who has come to attend you, Master.”
“Ah… I see.”
“I heard rumors that Master is quite perverted and eccentric, but you don’t seem like that at all. I’m trusting you, okay~?”
Jisu sent me a look full of subtle expectation. That kind of gaze meant she wanted me to take on a specific role.
What role, though? The perverted, eccentric master from the rumors? Or a kind, warm master who defied them?
While I was still trying to figure it out, Jisu’s face twisted in exaggerated horror.
“D-don’t tell me you’re thinking of devouring me?!”
“What? No…”
“Whew, what a relief. I was so shocked thinking you might be that kind of person.”
“You must have heard some bad rumors. I wonder who’s spreading such nonsense about me.”
“Whoever it is, they’re a terrible person. How could they badmouth someone as handsome as you!”
Jisu planted her hands on her hips and puffed out her cheeks.
Hmm. So this was the character she’d built this time—a playful, cheerful, thoroughly seductive maid.
Once I understood the concept, I knew exactly how I should respond. I nodded and gently stroked her hair.
“Thank you for saying so, Miss Maid.”
“M-Miss Maid? What kind of title is that…?”
“Why? Is it too cringy?”
“…Yes.”
Jisu gave a small nod, her cheeks faintly pink.
Yeah, even I had to admit that one was over the top. I scrambled for a better option.
“Should I just call you Jisu?”
“Yes…! That would be perfect.”
“All right, Maid Jisu. By the way, what exactly are you wearing? A maid uniform?”
“Yes. Unlike ordinary maid outfits, I prepared something a little more comfortable!”
“Oh, I see…”
I took my time studying her.
She wore a black dress with white frills, a classic maid ensemble. A white lace headdress sat on her head, and a black ribbon tied at her throat was the main accent. Most striking of all was how the small chest panel struggled to contain her full breasts—an undeniably attractive detail.
In a word, she looked beautiful. And incredibly sexy.
“Understood. So, what has our maid prepared for me?”
“You can speak to me comfortably, Master~. Let’s see, what I’ve prepared is…”
Jisu held up three fingers and continued.
“A meal, a bath, and myself!”
“Huh?”
“I’ll be making dinner for you now. If you wish, I’ll prepare the bathwater as well.”
“I see. Then what does ‘myself’ mean?”
“Hehe. You’re asking even though you already know?”
“No, I really don’t.”
I had a pretty good idea, but I pretended ignorance because I wanted to hear the words from her own lips. Jisu surely saw through me, yet she still stepped close and whispered the answer in my ear.
“If Master desires… I can attend to you at night as well…♥”
So that’s what she meant.
This seductive little maid…
I reached out toward Jisu, who was still smiling brightly. The moment I tried to touch her chest, she gently caught my hand.
“Hehe. I’m still on duty, so you mustn’t touch me so freely~.”
“Ah, sorry…”
“You wouldn’t be a pervert like the rumors say, right? Lusting after a young maid like me?!”
“No, I’m not… But you just said night service…”
“Night service? Surely you didn’t interpret that in some strange, perverted way?”
“Uh?”
Then what did it mean?
When I stared at her in disbelief, Jisu puffed her cheeks again.
“It means helping Master sleep comfortably at night, of course?”
“Oh… really?”
“Sigh… So Master really is a pervert just like the rumors.”
“No, that’s not—”
“Is that the truth?”
“Yeah, it is.”
“Hehe, very well. I’ll believe you~. Then please rest in the study for a while~. I’ll prepare dinner.”
With a mischievous smile, Jisu thoroughly teased me before leaving the study with a satisfied expression.
Hmm. So the concept was to provoke me subtly and then slip away?
By now an unfamiliar feeling was slowly rising inside me—the urge to put this lewd maid in her place.
“Still… I probably shouldn’t just pounce on her.”
“What? Pounce?”
I’d been muttering to myself when Jisu’s voice suddenly startled me. I looked up to find her wearing a playful grin.
“You scared me. Why are you back? What about dinner?”
“Why did I come back, you ask~. I came to find out what kind of dinner Master would like.”
“Ah… Just make whatever.”
“Understood. Oh, and until I call you, you are strictly forbidden from entering the kitchen~.”
“Why…?”
“Because Master might suddenly pounce on me from behind, of course!”
Jisu pretended to be dramatically flustered.
At this point it felt like she was the one begging me to do exactly that. As I stared at her in exasperation, she gave me a thoroughly seductive smile.
“Anyway! Don’t come into the kitchen until I call you~.”
“Got it.”
“Hehe, then I’ll go prepare dinner now!”
Giggling, Jisu headed for the kitchen.
She really was committed to the concept. Now that I understood her angle clearly, I decided on my own direction.
For now I would play the gentle master she expected. Then, at night, I would reveal my true self.
With my plan set, I followed Jisu’s lead.
“Dinner is ready, so you may come now~.”
“All right.”
I waited exactly as she’d instructed until she called me, then stepped into the kitchen. On the table sat two bowls of kimchi fried rice topped with shredded egg, two bowls of doenjang soup, and several side dishes including pickled radish.
I’d told her to make whatever, and she’d gone with kimchi fried rice. Come to think of it, that was the very first dish she’d ever cooked for me.
Lost in sudden nostalgia, I sat down carefully and took a bite. The taste was exactly the same as back then. She had even drawn the same ketchup design on top, and a flood of memories washed over me.
While I savored them, Jisu smiled and asked,
“Master, how is the meal?”
“It’s good. Delicious.”
“Hehe, hearing Master say it’s delicious makes me so happy~!”
Pfft…!
I nearly spat out my rice. I barely managed to swallow and looked at her again. She was beaming at me with an innocent smile.
How could she deliver such cringy lines without the slightest hesitation? I’d grown used to the roleplay itself after doing it so many times, but these occasional over-the-top lines still threw me off.
“Really? That’s a relief…”
“Hehe, I worked extra hard because it was for Master!”
“I see. Thank you.”
Jisu’s face lit up at the praise.
Even so, I never found these scenarios awkward or unpleasant. They were simply another way she expressed her love. Thanks to her creativity, our life together never grew dull. Most of all, since she genuinely enjoyed them, there was no reason not to indulge her.
“Once Master finishes dinner, shall I prepare the bath so you can wash right away?”
“Yeah, that’d be great. Thanks.”
“Yes! I’ll fill the tub immediately!”
When I readily agreed, Jisu broke into a genuinely delighted smile and dashed toward the bedroom. She wanted to prepare my bath so badly that she left the table uncleared.
I moved the dishes to the sink, tidied up quickly, and followed her. The washing up could wait for our maid later.
In the bedroom I found her in the bathroom, filling the tub. Wearing that outfit while handling water would surely get her clothes wet…
As I watched with concern, Jisu noticed me and turned around.
“Ah… It’s not quite ready yet…”
“Take your time. I’ll wait.”
“Hehe, okay!”
“By the way, is it all right to fill the tub in that outfit? It looks like it’ll get soaked.”
“Well, the hem of my skirt and sleeves did get a little wet.”
“Really? Then don’t push yourself.”
“It’s fine! They’re only slightly damp, and I want to serve Master properly today.”
From her reaction, getting her clothes wet didn’t seem to bother her at all.
She truly wanted to serve me… Did she not realize every single one of those lines stirred up naughty fantasies?
“Mmm~.”
She hummed cheerfully while swaying her hips. Every so often she glanced at me, then deliberately pushed her backside out and shook it with obvious intent.
So she was aware and doing it on purpose.
“Master, why are you staring at me with such lewd eyes?”
“Huh?”
“Hehe. If you were to pounce while I’m completely defenseless like this, I wouldn’t be able to do anything at all~.”
“What…?”
“Oh, of course you know I’m joking, right? You really mustn’t pounce on me~.”
Jisu gave me a sly, fox-like smile.
It was clear now. Our maid had every intention of thoroughly seducing me today.
In that case, I would have to answer in kind.
I waited patiently until she finished filling the bath. Soon she smiled and announced,
“Master, it’s ready. You may bathe now!”
“Really? Thank you. You worked hard.”
“Hehe, then I’ll step out so Master can enjoy a comfortable bath…”
“Wait. I have a favor to ask.”
“A favor…?”
Faced with her puzzled expression, I smiled and answered.
“While I bathe, I’d like you to stay beside me and help.”