While Hinata Kaze focused on his training, Mrs. Mikoto was consumed by endless shame.

Lord Xueying instructed that those two strange clothes need to be finished quickly, as he will check them when he returns.

Although Mikoto was so ashamed she was about to cry, she dared not disobey. She was afraid of being punished by being spanked, which would make her even more ashamed.

Therefore, Mikoto could only comfort herself in her heart that this was what a maid should do, and that she was doing this to repay a debt of gratitude and atone for her sins!

As a housewife, Mikoto's sewing skills are quite good, and the two sets of clothes patterns given to her by Hinata Kaze are not difficult for her.

But when Mikoto actually tried it, she found it really difficult; even the first step, cutting, made her twitch a little.

The office lady outfit was fine, but the maid outfit was a bit too short, making it difficult for Mikoto to cut.

Looking at the fabric in front of her, Mikoto's mind was in turmoil.

This dress is too short and embarrassing. Should we cut it a little longer?

Shake head

No, how can a maid secretly disobey her master's orders!

That was absolutely wrong; they would definitely be severely punished for it.

Thinking of this, Mikoto subconsciously touched her ample bosom behind her.

After finally completing the cutting according to the standard, Mikoto began sewing.

The delicate sewing needle felt incredibly heavy in Mikoto's hand. She felt as if each stitch was piercing her heart and breaking through her sense of shame.

This outfit is so revealing; only someone with no sense of shame would wear something like this.

But these are the clothes my master wants me to wear!

As Mikoto sewed the clothes, she felt herself walking step by step into an abyss, but she dared not stop.

Sometimes her mind went completely blank, and she had no idea how to insert the needle. At other times, she wanted to tear the exposed fabric to shreds and give up completely.

However, for some reason, Mikoto eventually followed the instructions and made the maid outfit and office lady outfit little by little.

As the production progressed, Mikoto was able to calmly face the two outfits, and would even occasionally blush as she imagined what she would look like wearing them.

Mikoto finished making them in three days. Both garments were finely stitched and well-matched, making them exquisite pieces.

Having finished making two outfits before Lord Yukage returned, Mikoto felt a little relieved of her worries.

But every time she came home and saw those two pieces of clothing, Mikoto felt an overwhelming sense of shame.

However, each time Mikoto saw these clothes, her emotions fluctuated wildly, and her thoughts shifted constantly.

Should I really wear this outfit on the first day?

But this is an order! What can I do when I'm just a maid?

The next day, the clothes were finished, but why hadn't Lord Yukihime returned yet?

Mikoto, what are you thinking about? Wouldn't it be better to wear this outfit later?

What will I look like wearing this outfit on the third day, given that Lady Yukage insisted I make it?

Should I secretly try them on?

No, Misaka, how could you be so depraved and shameless! Being forced to wear it is one thing, but why did you wear it voluntarily?

On the fourth day, why hasn't Lord Xueying returned yet? Doesn't he want to see me wearing these clothes?

If Master Xueying won't look, shouldn't I take a look myself first? I haven't even worn the clothes I made myself yet. What if they don't fit properly? Should I try them on?

As if a devil was tempting her, Mikoto didn't even know when she picked up that maid outfit.

As if guided by some strange force, Mikoto went to the bathroom and carefully showered and washed herself before starting to dress up. In Mikoto's memory, she hadn't dressed up properly since giving birth, and she was curious about what she would look like after dressing up.

She carefully examined her reflection in the mirror. The person in the mirror had long, smooth, black hair, a fair and rosy complexion, and an aloof yet shy and alluring demeanor.

Mikoto couldn't help but feel a little tempted, muttering to herself, "Ah, is that really me? I don't think I'm that bad-looking."

For some reason, Mikoto found herself wearing that maid outfit!

Blushing, Mikoto carefully examined herself in the mirror. Then her face turned bright red; her clothes were revealing so much, it was so embarrassing.

Suppressing the urge to turn away, Mikoto continued to observe.

The clothes seemed a little small, the breasts were too prominent, and there was a heart-shaped cutout at the chest, revealing a patch of full, white skin, which made Mikoto dizzy.

The maid outfit has a light blue butterfly ribbon at the waist, creating a striking contrast between her slender waist and her curvaceous figure.

Her short skirt only reached ten centimeters above her knees, revealing a dazzling expanse of snow-white thighs, straight and long, no less impressive than any young girl's.

Mikoto seemed to have entered a strange state. She temporarily blocked out all shame and devoted herself to the state that matched her attire, treating herself as a real maid.

She tried to bow in the most humble posture towards the door, mimicking, "Master, welcome home. Would you like to eat first, or perhaps you'd like to eat me first...?"

Just then, the door opened, and Hinata Kaze walked in!

"ah!"

Seeing her in such a shameful state, Mikoto's mind went blank, and she instinctively rushed towards the door!

Hinata Kaze returned while Mikoto was admiring her maid outfit in the mirror. After seeing such a beautiful sight, how could she possibly let the delicious food escape her grasp?

He grabbed Mikoto, who rushed to his side, and controlled her struggles before heading straight for the bedroom.

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