Glamorous, Elegant Noblewoman Aura? The Other Party Is Evidently A Young Miss

Young Master Naiye accepted Miss Qingliya Whitewing’s invitation and sat across from her.

The escort, Female Knight Spring, sat beside them with her hands and feet neatly placed; her originally sharp, stern gaze was still cautiously sneaking apologetic looks at Young Master Naiye.

Though a bit clumsy, she was indeed a very good female knight—armored neatly except for her helmet, her black ponytail tied crisply, tall and sturdy.

Only now she looked a little panicked, like a small frightened animal.

The other attendant, Miss Qingliya Whitewing’s personal maid, also sat on the other side; her name was Ming Kotkin.

She was obviously a well-bred noble heiress; after all, a personal maid is chosen only from well-mannered, specially selected noblewomen.

She wore large, cute glasses, and her smooth chestnut hair fell behind her.

From both her bearing and figure, one could tell she was a very genteel person.

They lived up to being the attendants of a gourmet young miss—their lunches were very distinctive.

In front of Female Knight Spring sat a burger larger than both her hands!

That could be understood—after all, a female knight’s appetite is much larger than a normal person’s.

But! She had four or five giant burgers in front of her!

That appetite seemed anything but ordinary?!

Then there was Ming Kotkin the maid; her appetite was very normal.

But—what lay before her was a plate of grilled ??

Grilled what???

What is this??

Even Young Master Naiye’s wide-ranging knowledge couldn’t figure out what this was???

Forget it, don’t mock other people’s food.

Both attendants were the private attendants of a gourmet young miss; they had no backing or powerful protectors.

As for why they didn’t recognize Young Master Naiye, that was perfectly normal.

Previously, Young Master Naiye had been recognized because Nia, who was golden and large, was beside him.

If one didn’t recognize Nia, one would be truly foolish.

The men who could be beside Nia were basically only Young Master Naiye.

So when Female Knight Spring spotted Naiye approaching alone, she immediately became alert.

The Skywing Knight Family itself was almost entirely female.

Male members in certain roles were easy to recognize—for example, the restaurant’s fifty-something head chef, a big-bellied, burly cook.

So this man Naiye approaching alone looked especially odd from any angle.

Especially to Female Knight Spring, who had little contact with men.

She somewhat overzealously blocked Young Master Naiye.

But these were mere small incidents; Young Master Naiye didn’t mind. Now he could formally meet Miss Qingliya Whitewing.

This was the first meeting between Young Master Naiye and Miss Qingliya Whitewing.

Young Master Naiye had thought few could surpass Nia and Xiya in noble bearing.

Even before the uniquely distinctive auras of Fire Lina, Ice Tina, and Eiru Dragonborn, they were all very distinctive.

Miss Qingliya Whitewing was regarded as the young lady among young ladies!

Naiye very much agreed with that, even after seeing so many unique beauties.

Her noble, elegant temperament seemed innate; judging by appearance alone, Miss Qingliya was a girl full of youthful vigor.

Her hair, like the wings behind her, was white; her long twin-tails were very eye-catching.

From the front, the white twin-tails and white wings intertwined, appearing very dreamlike and picturesque.

Her eyes were red like Xiya Blackwing’s, but Xiya’s red eyes matched her calm, steady temperament.

Qingliya was different, her eyes were bright and spirited, giving a lively impression.

Beyond that, Young Master Naiye sensed impulsive thoughts contained in those crimson eyes—thoughts that were very determined, utterly faithful to her own ideals and actions.

This confirmed to Young Master Naiye that she truly was a young lady who would set off her own little explosions at will.

Miss Qingliya paid no mind to Young Master Naiye’s gaze; her attention was wholly focused on the lunch before her.

On a very delicate, delicious steak.

With impeccable manners she ate slowly—or rather, she was savoring the food.

From her movements and enjoyment, she truly was an accomplished gourmet, wholeheartedly relishing the meal.

Her movements were very smooth and natural, not a speck of grease on her clothes; she wore a white blouse paired with a pale white skirt.

Her figure differed from Nia and Xiya’s—curvy and balanced, an almost perfect girlish form.

The blouse’s design was simple; a red bow at the collar gave a lively yet cute impression.

The blouse’s hem was tucked into the skirt; a black belt at the waist bore a black bow, contrasting with the red bow at the collar!

Judging from her clothes alone, it was clear she was a naturally stylish young lady; her attire was very beautiful.

The skirt was white, appearing lightweight and giving a fresh, pure feeling.

The skirt’s length was moderate—not overly revealing nor too conservative, just right to display Qingliya’s youthful air while elegantly conveying mature nobility.

A black handbag sat beside her; its design was exquisite with red detail accents that echoed the red bow on her blouse.

The handbag’s chain was metal; the overall shape was very fashionable and refined.

However, Young Master Naiye seemed to sense something from the handbag—an explosive….

…?

Young Master Naiye ignored it.

Miss Qingliya gave off an entirely lovely impression—fresh, cute, and yet fashionable.

Her clothing and accessories were meticulous; every detail had been carefully designed, showing a unique charm.

And one more point Young Master Naiye couldn’t help but admire: Qingliya’s whole appearance perfectly embodied the notion of being glamorous and radiant.

But most, most, most importantly—she was still a cute girl with white twin-tails.

Yet the first impression she gave Naiye was very pure.

That was: a lady of wealth, a true heiress!

Especially that noblelady image—if she draped a black trench coat over it, Naiye’s first impression would definitely be that.

It was astonishing—why did such a cute, youthful twin-tail young miss have such a strong contrast?

The answer was her temperament.

Unlike other young ladies, her sense of self was innate; even if she wasn’t the leader of the Sky Wing Knights, she was still the most noble person in her family, bar none.

This extreme self-conception was actually very evident among the Sky Wing Knights.

Not only Nia, but Xiya had it too; so far Qingliya displayed it most clearly!

Halfway through eating, Miss Qingliya paused; her crimson eyes turned to the scarlet spider lily pupils.

She smiled elegantly, with amusement.

“Hello, Duke Naiye Lycoris, I am Qingliya Whitewing; we should have met long ago!”

“Indeed, whether because of our parents or ourselves, I also think we should have known each other earlier.”

The two seemed to regret meeting so late; with a simple greeting they immediately entered a friendly phase—no awkward process at all, because there was no need.

“Ming, give Young Master Naiye a steak—nothing too large, the same portion as mine will do.”

The maid Ming stood, bowed, then with practiced but unhurried movements brought another delicate steak.

After the elegant bow she placed it in front of Young Master Naiye.

Then she sat back down and continued eating that grilled whatever-it-was.

Qingliya gave Young Master Naiye a relatively small portion of steak; it was considerate to him.

Because Naiye had already finished lunch, there was no need to take too much additional food.

Bringing new delicacies was just the habit and hospitality of a gourmet.

Young Master Naiye first took a few simple bites of the steak; Miss Qingliya then spoke again.

“Young Master Naiye, your reputation among chefs is quite good. Do you know why?”

“When I pass by restaurants I see other young misses pick this and refuse that; even if I’m not in the kitchen I can feel the chefs’ helplessness. Finishing the food is merely the most basic form of respect.”

Hearing Young Master Naiye’s answer, Qingliya smiled happily and nodded in approval.

“Right, the head chef gets irritated every time; he feels helpless against these spoiled young misses.”

Upon hearing this, Young Master Naiye agreed.

“Miss Qingliya seems to greatly appreciate the head chef—so why did she blow up the restaurant?”

“The head chef is a cook steadfast in his path and convictions; of course I appreciate him. While I was eating lunch, some fellow—where he came from I don’t know—not only had a bad attitude but also charred a steak!”

Miss Qingliya’s crimson eyes suddenly stirred; her small hand went stiff and clenched into a fist.

“This is an insult!”

Young Master Naiye had thought it was a slight against her noble status, but it seemed she was taking it personally.

“She wasted the steak! The seasonings on it! The side dishes! Even the flames are crying!”

“……..”

Hearing that, Young Master Naiye inwardly agreed with her sentiment.

“So I blew up the restaurant—what do you think of this steak?”

“Made by the head chef; although I’ve only had it once at lunch, it’s very delicious!”

Young Master Naiye nodded in praise; Miss Qingliya also nodded approvingly.

While the young master and young miss conversed, the knight and maid quietly ate their own food instead of hovering like servants.

It seemed Miss Qingliya greatly trusted the two—trusted attendants rather than mere servants.

They too were enthusiastically enjoying their food.

Female Knight Spring drooled goofily, grabbing the giant burger with both hands and just eating away.

Maid Ming ate the unidentified grilled item before her with elegant manners; judging by her expression it tasted not bad.

Young Master Naiye had expected Miss Qingliya to eat a lot, but she only ate that single steak.

Moreover she ate very slowly, but with care—savoring bite by bite in an exquisitely graceful manner!

Eating precisely, eating well, eating oddly.

This was the purest trait of the three—truly gourmet.

Young Master Naiye quickly finished the steak before him, even though he’d already had lunch.

Opposite him, Miss Qingliya still ate very slowly, continuing to savor every bite.

However, Young Master Naiye still noticed something unusual about the three of them.

The scarlet spider lily pupils began rudely scanning the three of them.