The Peaceful Life Of A Maid Who Hides Her Power And Enjoys It

Transformation magic is not very difficult.

However, the perfection of the magic was greatly influenced by the viewer’s detailed observation and intuition.

All trained wizards could use transformation magic, but only highly skilled wizards could transform themselves into perfect human or animal figures.

From that perspective, Rue was a genius.

“There’s no other word to explain it besides beautiful. This is such perfect wizardry.”

The maid, who admired his excellent magical abilities, could not take her hand off my face.

I glanced at the mirror next to me without being let go of.

“This is nice.”

As the maid said, the skin of the Viscount Weatherwoods, which was overlaid on me was perfect. A very aristocratic bright blonde and blue eyes. Lively skin and well above average height. Even the straight teeth and slightly cut dimples.

This level of meticulousness was truly astonishing.

His fine hands were clean without a single callus, his shoulders and chest were balanced and wide, and the relatively thin waist was strong.

Like Weatherwoods’ bloodline, slightly small ears compared to his height. Big but sweet eyes and a light double eyelid on one side.

Indeed, it was a perfect combination of the man’s body that I wanted and the characteristics of the Viscount Weatherwoods that the maid wanted.

I considered Rue again today.

‘What the hell can’t you do?’

The maid’s gaze, while she took a step back, watered little by little.

“It would be uncanny no matter who looks at you, though you still can’t compare to the previous master.”

At least I look better than a egg.

“Yet the one inside is a maid. A maid whose salary has been cut.”

“Yes, I know, but Miss Daisy seems to be very familiar with this. Usually when the gender is reversed, there are many awkward oddities.”

“Well, I’m generous. Men like me aren’t common in the world, are they?”

The maid looked at me with a strange expression and then smiled awkwardly.

“But don’t be too bold there in the Aristocratic council! Sigh, I’m so worried about whether Miss Daisy will be able to perform well – whether she will cause trouble or make a slip of the tongue…”

I patted the worried maid on the shoulder and gave her a reliable smile.

The smiling face in the mirror was quite nice. Not as good as my brother’s, but it was the perfect look to make a good first impression.

“You must have a lot of worries. Just give up. It’s no use crying over spilt milk. If there is a problem, Rue will take care of it on his own, as always.”

Then I pressed down the slightly protruding bangs.

This body’s hair was especially uncomfortable because three or four strands of hair kept falling to my forehead even though it was not too curly.

“Well,”

I pinned my bangs to the back more precisely and turned to the maid again.

“But wouldn’t it be better to have shorter hair? I don’t want to have long bangs.”

The maid, who was staring blankly at me, turned her eyes subtly and replied, “Really?”

I pressed my face closer to the maid and demanded.

“Or just pull them out. These are very annoying.”

The maid’s eyes went round. She pushed me away with a flushed face.

“Well, that. Say it from a little further.”

…aha, look at this.

“Stop.”

‘I like this.’

Thum. I felt a slight blow to the back of my head.

Reflexively, I turned my back and saw facial features that were blindingly beautiful.

A spotless, jade-like fair face, big eyes and a cute nose, red lips like cherries… It was like a woman from books had been translated into real life.

Every time she blinked open her fluttering eyelashes, her hazy, golden eyes revealed themselves. Rue had turned perfectly into a woman from head to toe, but his eyes remained the same.

“Uh.”

And yet by knowing how he looked in real life, I still had the feeling that I was dealing with a tall man with a brazen face. In fact, this feeling of illusion felt so real that it overshadowed the fake for me.

It’s Morian Serenier.

The identity that Rue stole to become the wife of the Viscount Weatherwoods was the third daughter of Count Serenier from the Northern United Nations.

The expression the maid made when she first heard the story was astonishment itself.

“A Aristocratic-woman of a country! How could you steal such a person’s identity? No, I’m not going to take such a dangerous path for the sake of our house’s honour. A woman of ordinary station, not aristocracy, is enough.”

“There’s no problem using this status, so don’t worry about it, headmaid. They’ll buy it.”

“What do you mean no problem?! Miss Daisy! You don’t think you’ll have a problem, either?”

How did I react at the time?

Of course, I focused on washing the dishes as hard as I could. I did not want to be caught as a shrimp between the fight of whales.

Anyway, the winner of the argument was Rue.

The last resort he took to persuade the maid was very simple. He took an oath on the condition that he would never do anything that would harm the Weatherwoods family.

Since then, he has quelled all of the maid’s consistent worries with oaths. Thus four new oaths had been engraved on Rue’s forearm.

‘There was a reason why so many traces of oaths were imprinted on his whole body.’

I guess he just swore an oath whenever he didn’t want to bother to persuade anyone.

It was quite his thinking circuit. It was also a very plausible situation, considering Rue was a man of his own mind. In any case, Rue had the ability to uphold an oath.

Rue, who was staring at my face, warned as if asking.

“For the time being, you are my woman. Stop flirting with her and be modest.”

He was spewing nonsense early in the morning.

What are you saying all of a sudden? I don’t know where to even start to talk.

“It’s not my woman, it’s my man.”

When I corrected his wrong term, Rue covered his mouth and smiled hatefully. It was a terribly lovely smile.

“Darling, feel it. There’s nothing down there.”

“…”

“You’re neither a man nor a woman right now. Which means you can seduce both men and women. Be twice as careful – do you understand?”

I was once again thrown into confusion by the imposing distance.

‘No wonder it felt like I was missing something.’

Of course, it doesn’t matter to me either way.

But hearing all this talk about seducing men and women without saying anything made me frustrated.

“Why do you have to… No, can’t you just make it into an ordinary man’s body instead of arguing about this and that?””

Rue, smiling brightly, answered, clinging to my arm.

“Yes, but Morian wouldn’t like it. I wouldn’t want to be cheated on.”

Oh my god.

I felt somewhat ill. I was already starting to regret taking the initiative to attend the Aristocratic council.How could he talk about such vulgar things with that pretty face? Turning a person inside out was definitely a scary ability.

“Oh, where do you keep looking? My darling isn’t supposed to be a beast, with eyes looking for prey, despite what you may be like, Miss Daisy.”

I didn’t answer. Playing along would make Rue happy.

Instead, I warned the maid with very serious eyes.

“The Aristocratic council is a big deal for the Weatherwoods family. Is it okay for a woman like this to be the wife of the Viscount Weatherwoods?”

Say it’s not okay. Say you can’t allow it unless he becomes a decent Mrs. Weatherwoods.

Contrary to my wishes, the maid gave a wrong answer.

“Hm, it definitely is…more natural when you’re a man. It feels like you’re a different person.”

“That’s not what I asked, is it?”

“Why have you been acting like you didn’t know how to when you can talk like that?”

My main speciality was pretending not to hear her.

Only then did the maid, who had returned to her original comfortable face, expressing a slightly awkward expression, open her lips with a serious expression.

“I’m still worried, however.”

“What is it?”

“Miss Daisy, make sure to not have an affair. Things become complicated when there’s an illegitimate child.”

“Aha. Is the maid as crazy as my wife?”

The maid burst into a loud laugh after a long time.

“Ah, it’s just a joke! I’m kidding. What complaints are there to even make about you two? I just hope you get back safely, without any major problems. Please take care of our Weatherwoods family.”

At the request of the maid, we left the mansion.

In front of the door stood two luxurious carriages.

I didn’t know where they’d gotten the carriages from. One was full of Morian’s glamorous, colourful clothes. It’s early in the morning. Fortunately, there are few people coming and going on the road.

I stood at the door of the carriage and reached for Rue.

“Let’s go, madam.”

“What do you mean madam? Call me ‘my dear Morian’. We are the hottest newlyweds in the country.”

Rue, who approached with a smile, took my hand.

A red wedding ring stuck out between his white fingers. Rue’s was a normal fake wedding ring, but mine is a little special. This was because it was a magic tool that immediately ended the transformation magic and returned me to my original form.

I hope I won’t have to use this function.

“I think this will be a very eventful and fun trip. Isn’t that right, darling?”

In the eyes right above that sweet smile was vivid mockery.

This week during the Aristocratic council meeting, I’m sure you’ll have a hard time.