Jeanne wasn't sure, but she knew that she was teleported somewhere. She had gritted her teeth and she was ready with what kind of treatment she would get when she had arrived together with the one who had killed her leader. She didn't think much of her allies, but she was alone and didn't have anyone. She had betrayed the church and she had nowhere to live in this world. She was also unable to return to Khaos Brigade after she was caught. She wanted to search for Georg since she knew that guy was alive, but she didn't know where that guy had gone. Her only choice was to become the maid of this masked man. She looked around her surroundings and saw that it was similar to the interior of an old castle of a noble family. "Where is this?"

"It's one of my houses," Archer answered.

"Just do whatever you want with me," Jeanne said and looked at Archer with a fierce expression. She would definitely bite her tongue when this guy tried to force himself on her.

Archer nodded and said, "I'll do whatever I want with you." He took out a french maid uniform and gave it to Jeanne. "Change into these clothes."

"..."

Jeanne knew that she had asked him to do whatever he wanted to her, but she didn't expect him to be this direct. She observed the clothes in front of her and frowned. "Maid uniform?"

"Yes, remember that I have told you that you'll become my maid?" Archer said.

"...."

"You're.... Seriously?" Jeanne asked this question unsurely.

"Of course." Archer nodded. He crossed his arms and said, "Why do you think that I have brought you out of jail?"

"Well... I thought that you were interested in me," Jeanne said.

"Hmm... So even the holy maiden Jeanne The Arc has such a perverted mind, huh?" Archer said.

"No!" Jeanne blushed and refuted hurriedly.

"Really? From your expression, I can tell that you have thought that I'll do something for you? Tell me, do you want me to do something for you?" Archer teased and moved closer toward this girl.

Jeanne blushed once again and moved back until she hit the wall. She had nowhere to run and she was trapped by him.

Archer placed one of his hands on her left side while looking at her intensely. He moved closer and whispered, "Jeanne."

Jeanne shuddered and felt a bit embarrassed. She felt embarrassed because this action could make her excited. 'Dammit!' She looked at Archer with a fierce expression and she could see a smirk on his face. She blushed and knew that this guy was a really bad guy. She couldn't fight him, but she had decided to have her revenge soon.

"I was joking." Archer separated from her and said, "Hurry up and change your clothes."

"......."

Jeanne looked at this hateful guy who suddenly separated from her. She wasn't sure why but she felt quite disappointed for some reason. She looked at the maid uniform in her hands and sighed. "Where should I change?"

"There is a room behind you," Archer said.

"Oh." Jeanne only realized it now.

"Do you want me to help you?" Archer asked.

Jeanne blushed again and answered him with a loud voice. "No!" She hurriedly entered the room behind her and locked it right away. She took a deep breath and her back pressed on the door. She fell down slowly on the ground with a strange expression. "I - I hate that guy!" She looked at the french maid uniform in her hands and sighed. She didn't have a choice and could only follow the order of this hateful guy.

Yuuki was waiting outside and looked at his watch. "Have you changed?"

"No!"

"Do you want me to help you?" Yuuki asked since he was a gentleman. He needed to help a girl who was in need of help.

"No!"

"Then, hurry up," Yuuki said.

"......"

The room was silent then the door opened slowly.

Yuuki saw a blonde hair with a ruffled lace headpiece then he saw her figure slowly come out from the room.

Jeanne's face was very red and she was very nervous. She played with her fingers and didn't dare to look at him. It was her first time wearing such s.e.xy clothes and she hated herself for feeling excited about some reason. She waited for him to say something about her clothes or praised her only heard such vulgar words from his mouth.

"Hmm... You're very beautiful. I can't wait to eat you," Yuuki said with a deep voice while looking at Jeanne from up to down with a hot gaze.

Jeanne shuddered when she heard his voice and felt his gaze. She was fl.u.s.tered and said hurriedly, "Don't look at me like that you bastard!" She couldn't use her Sacred Gear and she is helpless now. She felt that she was a sheep that was ready to be eaten by a wolf.

"Follow me." Archer turned and walked.

Jeanne didn't dare to be late and followed behind him. She could tell that this place was quite large and felt a bit curious inside.

Archer thought for a while and felt that it was better to hide his identity for a while. He entered his study room and sat down before saying, "Prepare me some tea."

"......." Jeanne wasn't sure what to say now.

"There are tea leaves, water, and cups there," Archer said while pointing his finger at the side of the study room.

"Oh." Jeanne nodded.

Archer took a random book and decided to waste his time waiting for Vali and everyone to come back. He wasn't sure where that guy had gone, but it was also a perfect time to train his maid.

Shatter! Shatter!

"...."

Archer looked at Jeanne who had broken the entire cups around this room. He was wondering how someone could be this clumsy.

Jeanne was on the ground and sighed helplessly. She wanted to clean it, but her hand suddenly wounded because of the broken piece of the cups. "Ah!"

Archer stood up and said, "Don't move!"

Jeanne didn't move when she heard his voice. She saw him walk toward him and grabbed her wounded finger. She frowned but opened her eyes wide when she saw him put her wounded finger on his mouth.

"There... It has been healed." Yuuki looked around and said, "I'll help you to clean and instruct you how to brew tea."

Jeanne nodded helplessly at this guy. She felt that his gesture was quite sweet, the event thought his mouth was foul, but this guy cared for her.

Yuuki patiently told Jeanne how to clean this place along with making tea. He looked at this girl who seemed quite energetic and learned from him. 'Is this Stockholm syndrome?'

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