Detective Mia and the Case of the Crystal Clear Spring
A clearing appeared out of nowhere in the middle of the thick forest.
Water from a spring trickled down a small rock face and rippled the surface of a pond that was at least twice as big as the biggest bath in Saint-Noel. The mesmerising beauty of the spring, with its bright blankets of tiny flowers in full bloom, made it look like a scene from a fairy tale, as if a goddess was about to come out of the water at any moment.
At its edge, the figure of a young, beautiful girl could be seen. She dipped her cute bathing suit-clad toe into the water to see how it felt. Squealing in surprise, she quickly pulled her foot back.
Even though she had felt how cold the water was, she sucked up some with her hand and splashed it over her skinny arms and legs. Glimmering globules of crystalline fluid rolled over the skin, making it shine even more. š£šš¢š¢š“šššš¬š³šš©.š š¬š
Now, the way the scene was set up could make some people think that a young beauty was about to make her first appearance in the story. To make things as clear as the spring water she was splashing on herself, the girlās name was Mia, and she wasnāt divine or especially charming in terms of her looks.
Also, the surprised squeal wasnāt a cute āEeek!ā as much as it was a āNgaah!ā with a cracked voice.
Again, just so that everyone is clear. What brought her here in the first place? That was Anneās idea.
āMilady, why donāt you put on your swimsuit and take a quick dip this spring?ā
Esmeralda agreed and supported Anneās.
They were completely muddy from slogging through mud in the rain. Their skin and clothes were both covered in mud.
Mia was so used to living in a dungeon that she didnāt mind not washing for a day or two, butā¦
āIām so sorry, miladyā¦ I canāt get the mud out of all of your hair. Oh, this is the worst thing everā¦ Your lovely hairā¦ā
Seeing how upset Anne was made her realise that she should take a bath. She was lucky that Esmeralda had brought her a swimsuit, so she could at least be partially covered during the act.
Mia didnāt have the guts to go naked swimming, even on an island by herself.
So I thought, but to be honest, this is still a little embarrassing.
She looked over at Esmeralda, who was washing herself off in the spring, even though she was wearing the same swimsuit as Mia. Esmeraldaās was never in danger because they were at the bottom of the trunk. While Miaās almost got blown away with the rest of their clothes.
Nina had been holding on to it the whole time, careful to keep the swimsuit out of harmās way.
Mia gave Esmeralda a look that said, āAre you serious?ā because she couldnāt believe that a simple piece of clothing had been so well taken care of. But Esmeralda didnāt seem to mind at all.
Nina had given her the only answer, which she gave in a matter-of-fact way:
āMilady Esmeralda was very excited about playing with Your Highness in swimsuits that matched. So that Miladyās hopes wouldnāt be dashed, I decided to be extra careful and keep it with me at all times.ā
Like mistress, like maid, I guess. This Nina person also seems pretty strange.
āHmm, thatās great. You said that your maid came up with this, Miss Mia? Not bad for a commoner,ā Esmeralda said, and Mia was pulled out of her brief thought by her happy voice.
Oh no, there she goes again with her āIām so importantā actā¦ I swear that if she doesnāt change her attitude soon, sheās going toāOh?
Miaās attention was suddenly drawn to one thing. The point was, of course, that Esmeraldaās midriff, or more specifically, her stomach, was showing. Because she swam a lot, it was firm and flat, and it made a beautiful straight line from her chest to her hips. There, in that bared stomach, Mia saw the perfect curve she had always dreamed of having.
āB-Butā¦ Iā¦ā
She stuttered because she was too shocked to speak, and her hands went to her stomach. She played with it. It had definitely lost its early-summer bounce and was back to how it was before spring break. It no longer made a mound of flesh when you pinched it. Itās no longer a hill, but itās still a knob!
When she looked again at Esmeraldaās thin stomach, she had to admit a sad truth.
Iāmā¦ Iām losing to Esmeralda!
Anne said, āOkay, milady, itās time to clean you up.ā
āOkay, Iāll wash your hair first.ā
āā¦Okay, go aheadā¦ā
Mia gave a weak answer because she felt so defeated, but then she suddenly understood what Anneās question meant.
āWait, you said youād wash my hair before anything else?ā
Unlike Esmeralda and the other high-ranking nobles, Mia could take care of her own hygiene and bathe on her own. It was unthinkable to make Anne wait on her hand and foot for something like this.
She knew it, and so did Anne. So, when Anne said āfirst,ā she wasnāt talking about the order of body parts like hair, face, body, etc.
She was going to wash something else after her hair.
Knowing Anne, that something wasnāt herself. Her devotion made her always put Miaās needs ahead of her own.
Then what does she want to wash after she washes my hair?
She took a quick look around her, but she stopped when she saw a certain object, or rather a pile of objects. Slowly, fear crept into the pit of her stomach, and she shivered. Her own muddy clothes were lying in a dirty pile at the edge of the pond.
Now that the storm was over, the sky was clear and there was a lot of sunlight.
Anneās clothes wouldnāt take too long to dry if she washed and hung them up right now. Taking these things into account, it was clear that after Anne washed her hair, she would wash her pile of clothes.
Which was all right. Mia had no plans to put on her muddy clothes again after she had just taken a bath. What would happen while her clothes dried was the problem. She would just sit here and wait, right?
No, because Anne would probably say something like, āLeave the clothes to me, milady. Iāll wash and hang them up for you so you can go back and see the princes first.ā
Esmeralda would without a doubt agree with this statement and then say something like, āThatās right. Laundry is done by the servants. As people from well-born families, we should hang out with other high-born people. To the princes!ā
They would all want to send Mia back to the princes, which would not be good. Even worse, Mia agreed that they couldnāt just wait until their clothes were dry to put them back on. That would make the boys wait a long time.
Iām probably the one who knows the most about what we can find on this island to eatā¦ I canāt waste time here or our dinner tonight will suffer.
Also, she would have to follow Esmeralda back to camp even though she didnāt want to.
In her swimsuit! With her stomach out! She would be embarrassed if she went back. She was terrified by what could happen, so she tried to stop it as soon as she could.
āOh, I just had a good idea! Could you bring me my clothes, Anne?ā
āHuh? What for, milady?ā
āWell, since Iām already in the water, I figured I might as well scrub them while you wash my hair.ā
āWhat? No! Thatās what I do. Milady, I canāt let you do something like that.ā
āMiss Mia, sheās right. Just have your maid do the menial tasks.ā said Esmeralda, whose belly was so flat it drove her crazy.
Mia gave it a dirty look. In all honesty, it was rude. It should be against the law to be so flat. She gave an angry snort.
āAbout what are you talking? Maids? Masters? Itās not the right time to do that. Everyone needs to do what they can to help.ā
āAnne,ā she told her with a commanding look, āyou pay attention to your work. If youāre going to wash my hair, make sure itās clean all the way through. Iāll do what I can until thenā¦ā
She waded towards her pile of clothes.
Iāll wash my clothes while Anne washes my hair. Iāll hang them up after that. So, they will be dry by the time Iām done taking a bath. Iām sure of it! But I have to work quickly! Wash quickly! Hang fast! So they dry quickly! Then put them on and go back.
She thought to herself as she put a piece of clothing in the water and started to scrub it.