Reborn As Noble-Chapter 515: Subtle Power Plays ( )

Chapter 515: Subtle Power Plays ( 515 )

“Liana. Gloria.”

His voice was quiet, but it reached them clearly.

The two maids turned toward him instantly.

“Yes, my lord.”

They bowed politely, hands folded in front of them.

Garius looked down at them with his usual calm expression.

“Better finish your training fast.

Soon, Javier will need you both.”

Neither of them spoke.

But their hearts beat faster.

Liana lowered her gaze slightly.

Gloria adjusted her glasses with quiet resolve.

They understood.

It wasn’t just about becoming stronger.

It was about standing beside the one who would carry the future of Armand.

“Mm… what about us?”

Delya asked softly, glancing toward Garius.

Garius looked at her, expression steady.

“If you both can catch up to them” Garius gaze shifted briefly toward Liana and Gloria.

“By the time they finish training…”

He paused.

“Then you can come with them.”

Mimi’s ears perked up.

Delya straightened .

“Liana and Gloria will help choose Pekko for you.”

Garius added calmly.

“I know you both already have your own mounts… but Armand’s future must ride Pekko.

That is our tradition.”

Delya blinked.

Mimi grinned.

“Yes!!”

They both replied together.

“Alf.”

Alf, who was still quietly enjoying the presence of his wife beside him, turned at once.

“Yes, my lord?”

“We’re going.”

Alf straightened his posture.

“Yes, my lord.”

Garius then glanced to the side.

“Erinette. Hesbeirn.”

They both responded at once.

“Yes, my lord?”

“Watch them.”

“As you command, My lord.”

No further words were needed.

Garius turned and walked toward the exit.

Alf followed.

After Lord Garius exited the training chamber with Alf,

a brief silence settled in the air.

Liana and Gloria stepped forward.

Their movements were graceful.

Calm.

Refined.

But their uniforms, slightly adjusted from combat, clung just enough to accentuate their curves.

Especially around the chest.

They weren’t doing it intentionally.

At least not obviously.

But as they stood in front of Mimi and Delya,

the difference in figure was…

noticeable.

Very noticeable.

Liana tilted her head slightly, eyes calm as ever.

“Second wife~?” she said softly, glancing at Gloria.

Gloria smiled gently, adjusting her neckline just enough to make it obvious she wasn’t hiding anything.

“Yes, first wife~?”

Liana looked toward the two.

“Looks like these two are still far from reaching our level~”

Gloria gave a slow, innocent nod.

“Ara~ That’s true~”

Mimi and Delya stared, completely silent.

Their eyes instinctively followed the motion.

Then dropped down.

Boing… Boing…

Mimi’s eye twitched.

Delya’s stiffened.

“…Tch,” Mimi mumbled.

“…I’m still growing,” Delya muttered.

Liana and Gloria smiled.

Then, without a word,

Liana leaned forward slightly, pretending to stretch her back.

Her chest swayed with the motion.

Boing~

Mimi’s eye twitched again.

Delya held her breath.

“Ara…” Gloria murmured, mimicking Liana’s movement with a serene expression.

She lightly brushed imaginary dust from her chest.

Once.

Twice.

Boing~ Boing~

The air was silent.

Then Liana whispered softly, with a gentle sigh.

“I wonder what our young master is doing right now~?”

She tilted her head, both hands folded neatly behind her back.

Boing~

Gloria placed one hand to her cheek, voice sweet and calm.

“Maybe… grilling the meat right now~”

She inhaled slowly.

Then exhaled.

Boing~

Mimi couldn’t take it anymore.

“Are you doing that on purpose?!”

Liana blinked.

“Doing what?”

She smiled, perfectly innocent.

Gloria nodded.

“We’re just wondering about the young master.”

Mimi turned red.

Delya quietly stepped behind her, muttering under her breath.

“…Unfair…”

“Gloria, there’s a little dust on your maid outfit~”

Gloria blinked and gave a sweet nod.

“Oh dear. Where?”

She turned around gently, the movement smooth and deliberate.

Her curves lined perfectly beneath the snug uniform.

Liana stepped forward casually.

With one hand, she brushed along Gloria’s lower back, then gave a light pat across the side of her butt, her expression completely serene.

“Here~”

Mimi froze.

Delya blinked twice.

That curve…

Gloria glanced over her shoulder with a small, innocent smile.

“Thank you, Liana~”

Then she tilted her head.

“Ah… but your waist is a little dusty too.”

“Really?”

Liana lifted one arm slowly and gracefully, striking a pose.

Her chest lifted. Her waistline curved visibly beneath the uniform.

The movement looked like something out of a noble ballroom.

Gloria stepped closer and gently brushed the side of Liana’s waist, fingers gliding just under her arm as if adjusting the fabric.

“There~ All clean.”

Mimi gritted her teeth.

Delya’s eye twitched.

Gloria tilted her head slightly.

Her voice was sweet.

Innocent.

“Ara~ Did you gain a little weight, Liana?”

Liana blinked softly.

“Hmm? Really?”

Before she could say more, Gloria stepped behind her and gently wrapped both hands around Liana’s waist, pretending to check.

Her fingers traced the curve slowly.

Not firm.

Not fast.

Just… delicate.

Enough to make the shape of Liana’s slim, elegant waist stand out clearly.

Liana turned slightly and smiled.

“Maybe because I’ve been eating too much lately~”

Her eyes didn’t look at Gloria.

They looked at Mimi and Delya.

Direct.

Knowing.

Mimi’s eyebrow twitched.

Delya bit her lip lightly.

Then Liana’s eyes dropped lower.

To Gloria’s thighs.

“Gloria~” she said gently, still smiling.

“Your thighs… are they getting bigger too?”

Gloria gasped playfully.

“Oh my~ These?”

She slowly lifted her skirt, just enough to show the smooth curve of her upper thigh.

The fabric slid up slightly, revealing perfectly toned skin, not a single mark or flaw.

She looked down at her own leg, then back at the stunned girls behind them.

“Maybe because I’ve been sitting too much~” she whispered.

Liana glanced sideways at Gloria with a soft, thoughtful smile.

Her voice was gentle, but loud enough to carry.

“My Gloria~

Your skin… it’s starting to feel a little dry.”

She leaned closer, one hand gracefully reaching out, and gently placed her fingers along Gloria’s exposed thigh.

She ran her fingers along the skin with slow, deliberate care.

“Hmm… you need more lotion.”

Gloria smiled sweetly and looked down at Liana’s hand on her thigh.

“Your skin too, Liana~” she said with a soft hum.

Then she turned slightly, reaching down.

“Ah… what would our young master think if he saw us like this?

Dry skin, no glow…”

She leaned closer and gently lifted the side of Liana’s skirt.

“Let me check yours too.”

The movement was slow.

Smooth.

Elegant.

The skirt rose, revealing Liana’s flawless thigh, pale and soft under the lighting.

Not a mark.

Not a flaw.

Gloria’s hand slid along it briefly.

Liana lifted her arm lightly, as if posing in silent approval.

The two stood like that, relaxed, graceful, confident.

Mimi let out a tiny squeak.

Delya covered her face with one hand.

The damage was done.

Liana glanced back, her smile calm as ever.

“We really should take better care of ourselves, Gloria~”

Gloria nodded.

“Yes. Especially if we want to stay worthy of our young master’s attention.”

Boing~

Their final sway said more than their words.

And once again, they walked off.

Leaving two stunned girls completely speechless. frёewebnoѵel.ƈo๓

( End Of Chapter )

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