"Okay, don't sulk. I didn't mean it. Honestly, you are cute too. You just need development in certain areas, and you would be no less than a fine young lady." After speaking, Delilah grabbed Amelia's hand and dragged her under the sprinkler. 

Under the onslaught of water, they quickly became wet.

"You mean it?" Amelia's big bright eyes stared at Delilah, looking for confirmation.

Who wouldn't like to be praised, especially if they were hard-working but had low self-esteem.

Delilah nodded, "Mm-hmm. I will help you wash so as to apologize for being mean to you." 

"Okay."

A second later, Amelia not only blushed furiously but also felt a tingling but pleasurable sensation overtaking her as Delilah's hand roamed all over her, applying soap to her body.

They were in close physical contact, and Delilah's breasts pressed against her back as she brought her lips close to her ears.

"Wow, your skin is soft like a cushion and bright like radiant beams, and even though we have sweated so much, you smell nice too. I didn't expect such a treasure like you to be hidden besides Roy. Your beauty and the attractive aspects of you totally escaped our notice. I am sure Roy would fall in love with the feel of your skin and even embrace you if you opened up to him." Delilah whispered in her ears.

Hearing what she said made her happy and embarrassed, so she stepped away from her, saying, "Don't tease me." 

The idea of sleeping with her master was like a sweet dream to her, but she knew that society would be against them getting together.

'Until I awaken, it's for the best that I keep my feelings hidden from him.'

Amelia loved him, but she dared not say it out loud.

Delilah could see that she was willing to die for Roy, and she found such love impossible to exist.

She extended the soap to her. "It's your turn." 

Amelia reluctantly grabbed it. It should be noted that Roy was the only one fortunate enough to be washed by her, and now Delilah was also going to experience her excellent service. 

While applying soap to her, Amelia naturally felt her supple skin, and not long after, her hands that were holding soap landed on her breasts after going through her hips and curvy back.

 

"Do you exercise to keep them in shape?" She couldn't help but feel awed by their firmness. 

They were like two pieces of floating melons, defying gravity, soft to the touch, and squishy.

Delilah replied earnestly, "Exercise alone isn't enough. A good diet and healthy eating habits are also necessary."

"Do you think our master prefers nicely shaped women with big everything?" 

Amelia had seen him lusting after Delilah, so she thought maybe he liked well-shaped women like her.

There was a chance that Roy might get together with Delilah, but before that became true, others could target him, too, as he was a free man. Amelia was interested in him as a woman, no doubt about it, so she wanted to understand his sexual preference better as one day when she awakens, she would engage him in such matters.

 

'Oh well, it's not like he can't take concubines after marrying Delilah. I will just become his concubine if he marries her as his main wife.' Amelia wordlessly thought.

Her self-esteem was ridiculously low.

She was willing to degrade herself to the level of a concubine even though she was a fake mage and could legally break free from Roy by paying a sum of 100 golds. 

The empire respected mages.

Awakened mages couldn't be slaves to others.

Similarly, Fake mages could buy their freedom.

Only criminals, awakened or not, would be slaves or wanted for the rest of their lives.

The empire had no mercy for criminals!

"If he is like other men, then yes." 

Delilah had seduced plenty of men using her assets, only to kill them after baiting them into the darkness of the corridor or an empty room and before they could lay their filthy hands on her. 

Thus, she was quite knowledgeable about men's sexual preferences.

"How do I make them grow?" Amelia asked as she cupped her breasts unintentionally. She realized what she had done, and hence, blushed and pulled her hands away, releasing Delilah's proud breasts that jiggled.

 

Delilah didn't feel anything special from having her breasts touched by another man. She might feel something if Roy was the one touching them.

"Messages might help. There are some potions that can help them grow a bit and make you a bit taller and bustier, but I advise you not to do that as they come with side effects. And it's not like you won't develop further when you awaken and live a healthy lifestyle. You might even end up rivaling the femme fetales of the empire when you become an adult and awaken to the common four classes or a better one."

Delilah was right about Amelia having the chance to develop even further, for when a person undergoes an awakening, their body would hit a growth spurt, and the opposite of that was also true.

Whether a person becomes handsome or uglier or grows taller or shorter depends on the class they awaken. 

Although Amelia was 20 years old, she had yet to awaken. 

Considering the fact that she hadn't awakened and was less than 22-23 years old, she was yet to become an adult, so officially, Delilah was older than her. 

Amelia took her for her words.

Believing that a "toad-like" her could become an eye-catching swan, she asked Delilah, "If I do, would he look at me in "that" way?"

"Maybe he will, but you know how men are. They are visual creatures. That's why a woman puts on makeup whenever she is about to meet the man she is interested in. You need to put in some effort and doll yourself up, and he might be enticed by your appearance and become your lover." Delilah advised her like an expert on love affairs.

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