TL: Eevee
Ed: Hungry Panda
Having achieved their aims, before Minwoo could say a word in edgewise the royal couple immediately ordered everyone gathered to disperse. Under the reasoning that Clarice was under too much stress right now. Of course, they were cleanly ignoring the fact that they were the cause of all this to begin with.
Minwoo told Clarice that heâd be back after settling this quickly, and chased after the royal couple that had vanished like the wind. In his hand was a sword. Clarice prayed for her parents. At least finish Father off in one strike.
Senyun only looked at Clarice with a distraught face, before half-crying âbe happy together!â and ran out the room. In her hands were Clariceâs underwear. Clarice promptly reported her to the palace guard. No wonder her underwear had been disappearing en masse lately.
The assorted advisors that didnât stop chittering and chattering finally left the room. Andâ¦
âAaarghhh! What do I do! What do I do!! What do I do!!! Eaahrhrhghhhghghghrhg!!!!â
Clarice, finally left alone, clutched her head and screamed. Thinking about the rumours that could spread through the entire capital, she screamed and despaired as her heart desired without caring at all about the stares of others.
âMutter mutter, the hero announced his love for Clarice in front of the king and queen and all the other advisors. Chitter chatter, the hero picked a fight with the queen to save Clarice in peril. Blah blah, the hero pulled womanised Clarice into his arms and swore an oath, and that oath was-â
âI will have, hold and cherish her for the rest of my life.â
Holy sh-! At the surprise straight, Clarice covered her bright red face and curled over. Waah, just thinking about it embarrassed her. To think a fully grown man, would hear those words while being embraced by another man.
Wait, she wasnât a man any more.
She looked down at her body with a bitter face. Although her clothes covered the majority of her valley, her breasts that threatened to burst through her clothes was proof of her new female body better than words would ever describe.
Haa. At least if sheâd been flat then she could have at least pretended she was a man, just without anything attached, but to Clarice who was unused to women, this direct confrontation right in front of her eyes made her so embarrassed she was nearly sick.
Clarice turned her body around and turned her tired eyes to the ceiling. To be honest, it wasnât just the breasts. That missing feeling. That feeling of missing what should normally be there. That empty feeling between her legs shook her(?) heart ragged.
It was better when it was chaotic and she had no time to think.
Left alone like this, she could only wallow in ill thoughtsâ¦
âHaa. Hero-nim. Please come quicklyâ¦â
The person that was always by her side in her time of need. The person that rescued her like the hero he was when she was in danger. Although she knew it was a shameless thought, Clarice couldnât stop her thoughts of wanting to see Minwoo.
âHow long have you and the hero been apart that youâre already feeling loneliness?â
Clarice bolted upright at the unfamiliar voice. At some point in time a woman wearing a maid outfit had entered her room. Her red hair, was tidily tied back and her glasses gave her an appearance of a strict madam.
âWho, might you be?â
âI am Karina, personal maid to Your Highness âPrincessâ Clarice from today onwards. Iâll be in your service.â
Karina curtseyed, holding the tips of her skirt. It felt like sheâd put extra stress on the word âprincess.â Then again. She wasnât a prince anymore, but a princess. Putting aside her imminent tears for now, Clarice asked her,
âPersonal maid?â
âHer Majesty thought of Your Highness having to live as a woman from now on, and assigned me as your personal maid.â
Huh, this was the first sheâd heard of it. They really werenât giving her a break, were they. Clarice gripped her throbbing head and sighed. There was no way that Mother would have arranged this so quickly after she left. In that case, this had all been prearranged.
From one to ten, she really was just playing around in the palm of her parentsâ hands.
âBut I already have a personal servant? What happened to him?â
Clarice pouted, annoyed with the entire situation.
âBy personal servant you mean that other man? The servant that has been taking care Your Highness till now is going to be working in another part of the palace from now on.â
âWhyâ¦â
Karina answered as if it was obvious.
âYour Highness may have been a man, but now you are a woman. If the person that is always by your side is a man, then not only would there be dark rumours floating around, and what if he assaulted you with dark thoughts in mind?â
In other words, as a fellow woman she would now be her personal servant, something like that. Clarice rested her chin on her hands and thought.
âNow that I think about it, sheâs right. I canât logically rebut against thatâ
Even though she didnât like that Karina had assumed her previous servant to be an lecherous evil man on her own accord.
âDonât be too disappointed. It was a decision Her Majesty made because she was worried about your new life as a woman.â
âIf she really was so worried she shouldnât have made me a woman to begin with.â
Karinaâs glasses flashed as she beamed a confident smile at the depressed Clarice.
âYou donât have to be so afraid just because it is a foreign womanâs body. This CLCâ¦. Cough, personal maid Karina, as Your Highnessâs dedicated personal maid, shall take responsibility and teach you everything from one to ten, A to Z.â
That was a very confident smile, and at the same time a very ominous smile to Clarice. How would you put it. Similar to Senyun?
âNooooo⦠itâs not that Iâm afraid of this female bodyâ¦â
âIs that so?â
Karinaâs glasses flashed as she took a step closer. Clarice unconsciously scooched her rear backwards.
âNo, well, it is a bit scary butâ¦â
âA bit?â
Karinaâs glasses flashed brightly as she took another step closer. Clarice came up against the wall, and twisted her body around trying desperately to avoid her gaze.
Wow. What is this person. This is awkward. Clarice now noticed that it wasnât her glasses that were shining, but her eyes. Twinkle twinkle. The mad light in her eyes was exactly like what youâd expect from a holy maiden ecstatic in her godâs worship.
âB, but Miss Karina.â
âYes.â
Clarice desperately changed the subject before she came any closer.
âWhen did you come into my room? I didnât hear you enter.â
Karina smiled brightly. Then she wrapped both her hands around her head and-
âAaarghhh! What do I do! What do I do!! What do I do!!! Eaahrhrhghhhghghghrhg!!!! â¦â¦â¦.I was there from about then. I did greet you but it seemed that you didnât hear me.â
Clarice collapsed onto the bed.
She desperately wanted to crawl under a rock and die. With all her heart.
***
âNo, Iâm alright. Iâll be fine on my own.â
âButâ¦â
Ignoring Karina smacking her lips, Clarice opened the door. As she finally became alone once again, fatigue swamped her and she leaned back on the wall, where she slid down till her butt met the ground. Her(?) location was none other than her en suite bathroom.
To run away from Karinaâs sparkly-eyed approach, if at least to buy time till Minwoo came back, she pulled all her wits about her and entered the bathroom. With the excuse that she was tired and wanted to bathe herself.
Of course, Karina had said that it would difficult for her alone and said she would help her bathe butâ¦â
âThe look in Miss Karinaâs eyes. They werenât kidding.â
Those eyes werenât that of offering plain and simple assistance, but the eyes of a perverted old man wanting to feel up a female under the pretense of assistance. For example, say, eyes similar to Senyunâs?
The strict first impression had long since vanished from Clariceâs mind, and was on the same level as Senyun. On the side, Senyun to Clarice was âa poor girl who kept looking at Clarice with the eyes of someone a couple of slices short of a fruitcake.â Add panty thief to her list of titles today as well.
Although it was only an excuse that she wanted to bathe, it wasnât like she had zero thoughts of cleaning herself up, so Clarice stood up and slowly took her clothes off. She wanted to melt away her fatigue in the warm water.
Her undressing hands didnât last a couple of seconds before they stopped.
Breasts.
If she took these clothes off then sheâd be looking at these monstrous breasts uncensored. It was like Pandoraâs Box. Open to release all manners of despair.
On the side, the name of that despair happened to be âIâm a woman.â
Aeiit.(1) Clarice thought for a long time before taking her top off. As the breasts were drawn up by the clothes coming off, as soon as they were freed they came back down with a plop! At the truly horrifying raw sensations Clarice made a face of someone chewing dung. The next moment Clariceâs head blanked out. She simply stood there for a bit, and then as if a veil had been drawn back, short, sharp thoughts raced through her head
Ah.
Really.
I have become a woman.
Without any leisure to spare to wipe away her tears, sniveling through her reddened nose, Clarice carefully reached around the underside of her breasts with both hands, and slowly, carefully grasped them as if she were savouring the feel.
They were squishy.
Really.
Squish squish. Squish squish.
âThis damnâ¦. Hwoaoowoâ¦(2)â
Only tears gushed out.
Gushgushgush. Gushgushgush.
***
Nothing (ç¡).
When her tears dried so not even a speck of moisture was left, Clarice finally pulled down her pants. She pulled down her pants, then her underwear. She lowered her underwear to look on at the drastic changes that her crotch had undergone.
Nothing (ç¡).
The thing between her legs wasnât there, and Clariceâs thoughts vanished with it, her Father that had caused this had absolutely no sense of foresight, the world could just disappear right now, but what was really missing was the thing between her legsâ¦
Nothing (ç¡).
Calmly, but without zero actual calmness, her shaking hands slowly moved towards her crotch. Naturally the thing that was between her legs wasnât there, and having felt that Clariceâs thoughts vanished, Father that had caused this had absolutely no sense of foresight, the world could just disappear right now, but what was really missing was the thing between her legsâ¦
Nothing (ç¡).
They say when people hit their limits for the first time they have an epiphany. Clarice had gone over and beyond those limits at the very first attempt. Gushgushgush. Gushgushgush. The tears that sheâd thought sheâd all cried out flowed down like a river. Gushgushgus. Gushgushgush. But even if she overcame the limits of tears she couldnât overcome the limits of what was between her legsâ¦
âYour Highness! Are you alright!â
Hearing Clariceâs voice like a snot-nosed crying child, Karina hurriedly ran into the bathroom.
âKarinaâ¦. Help meeeâ¦ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
She just couldnât wash herself on her own.
***
No matter whether Karina had the eyes of a perverted old man, whether it was because she was in front of her sobbing, crying master that she couldnât act on her desires(?), or whether she had an iron will that could distinguish between duty or pleasure, she calmly and professionally attended to Clarice.
Of course she couldnât completely contain her perverted desires so she would lather her breasts a bit too enthusiastically, dive between her legs often, or strip naked under the excuse that her clothes would get wet and press her breasts right into her back,
âHaaa? Her Highnessâs naked body, so soft and delicateâ¦. Delicious??â
Or,
âHaaaa? Your Highness, your arms and hips are so slender yet your breasts are this big⦠this really is a blessed body?? â
Or
âHaaaa? Your Highness, look at your beautiful butt. These are totally baby-making hips. Totally??
And so she kept whispering dirty things in her ears like that, but her stance was calm and professional. That is, by her own standards, i.e, a dedicated CLC member. But having already lost her mind at the shock of her overwhelming femininity, Clarice couldnât care less whether she was perved or groped or not.
She just wanted to see the hero.
Having finished bathing with a mind that had already overcome all worldly desires, Clarice felt Karinaâs hands fluffing her hair dry with magic, that a womanâs hair was her life, that she would take good care of it from now on, even in the midst of this that Her Highnessâs hair was the best, and so on with countless other compliments she didnât want to hear.
She swore that she would cut her hair as soon as she was alone.
As Karina pondered over what hairstyle would suit Her Highness the best Clarice asked for anything comfortable. Result, a part of her long hair was tied and raised up similar to the queenâs own hairstyle, and looking in the mirror she was practically identical to the queen. A beautiful neckline revealed to the world, complete with noble aura.
Her face looked so feminine to the point where she couldnât help but laugh. But of course. She was a woman. Even though she had looked like this to begin with.
As Clarice opened her drawers for clothes Karina handed over clothes that sheâd already prepared in advanced. They were womenâs wear. Oh boy. There was even underwear. Alright. She had to wear it. That went without saying. Clarice knew that as royalty, she should wear her clothes accordingly. Now that she was a princess, womenâs wear was a given.
But when her bra ended up not fitting because her breasts were too big, Clarice wanted to throw everything away and just crawl away and die.
It was hard to find fitting clothes for Clariceâs body. Most of her upper body wear were lifted up by her giant breasts to reveal her belly button, or even if she wore clothes that fit her perfectly the curves of her body stood out so brilliantly she looked more like a whore than a princess.
In the end she had to settle for a loose one piece that wouldnât get stuck in her cleavage, pulled in with a drawstring.
âOh my. It was a lie when they said clothes give you wings. As expected, the perfection of good clothes end with the face. Your Highness, youâre truly beautiful.â
Clarice was annoyed by Karinaâs enthusiastic words of praise. Is this person praising me or picking a fight.
âMiss Karina. It feels somewhat awkward, so please stop.â
Please shut up.
âYou donât have to be so embarrassed. Itâs the truth after all. Also, Your Highness.â
Karina put away her happy face and made a solemn expression. Her strict impression started to crawl out again as if to say it wasnât dead.
âPlease be at ease with me.â
âI am at ease though.â
âWhat kind of royalty speaks so formally with her personal maid and calls her âMiss.â I am aware that you are still friendly and polite even to your underlings, but social strata still hold.â
She fixed her glasses and spoke like a kingâs soldier.
âIf those at the top speak formally to their inferior and lower their heads, those that do not know better emerge and do their best to climb all over your head.â
ââ¦â¦..â
Clarice looked at her, amazed.
Wow. This person. She can speak normally after all.
âBut, thatâs. Itâs a bit awkwardâ¦â
To be accurate it meant âI donât want to be on such terms to be able to address a perverted and uncomfortable person like you casually.â But having no way to know of that, Karina only smiled brightly and said.
âWeâve already bathed together, what else is there to be embarrassed about.â
Kek. As Clariceâs face reddened and immediately drew back, Karinaâs face crumpled as if she was hurt. Then as Karinaâs eyes welled with tears-
âKarinaâ¦. Help meeeâ¦â
âI get it! I get it so stop! Karina!â
Clarice clutched her head and whined. Aaaaaaaaah! Hero-niiiim. Just when are you coming backâ¦
Just then the door swung open behind her. Clarice couldnât contain her joy and turned back with a bright smile.
âHero-nim?! â¦â¦Ah.â
It wasnât him.
âHow long have you been separated from the hero that you miss him already? Princess.â
The queen elegantly waved her feather fan and smirked.
Clarice immediately made a putrid face. This rotten.
Authorâs Notes
If you felt that the introduction of this personal maid was extremely without rhyme or reason then you thought right!
This ended up second on the Daily Best list of the light novel section. Hwaaa thanks so much ??
And I fixed up some of my mistakes! Thanks to Red Universe for pointing them out!
I was wondering why I wasnât getting any comments. Whoops. Enabled. Remember. Translators love comments.
Tags covered so far:
Gender bender ?
Arranged marriage ?
âmy head/mind is going blankâ ?
Mind Break ? (kinda)
Weâre going to be ticking off a LOT of these tags to come.
Also, WTH are you doing here Karina? Go back to Satou and scratch up some more national treasures!
(1) Annoyed SFX
(2) Crying SFX
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