All Chapters of The Fox King's Maid Is the Transmigrated Greatest Witch!: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

The Head Maid blew a silver whistle.Its sharp sound rang across the courtyard, silencing every whisper.“The first elimination begins now!” she announced. “A royal nursery maid must keep her surroundings spotless. You have ten minutes to sweep your assigned section. When the bell rings, I will inspect every stone. If I find so much as a speck of dust, you will be dismissed.”Three hundred maids stared at her in horror.Ten minutes?I glanced at the enormous courtyard, then at the broom a guard placed in my hands.Perhaps I had died again and gone to a special circle of the afterworld reserved for people who had committed terrible sins.The Head Maid pointed her wooden fan toward the far end of the courtyard.“Begin!”Every girl rushed into action.Brooms scraped against stone. Leaves flew through the air. One maid swept so frantically that she sent a cloud of dust straight into her own face.I looked down at my broom.Its wooden handle was rough, and several bristles stuck out at odd

My first morning as the young prince's personal maid began with a rather unpleasant discovery. Apparently, being chosen by the Fox Demon King did not mean I would be spared the company of fools. "Are you even listening, Number 404?" the woman in front of me snapped. I slowly raised my eyes. The middle-aged woman wore an elegant maid uniform decorated with golden embroidery, and her wooden fan rested firmly against her palm. I recognized her as Head Maid Verna, whose name I had learned from an attendant while preparing for my first day. "Every word, Head Maid Verna," I replied with a pleasant smile. "Your voice is rather difficult to ignore." My expression tightened. Oh, how unfortunate. I had barely spoken, and she already looked ready to swallow her fan. Before she could respond, another familiar voice interrupted us. "Head Maid Verna! I hope I'm not late." I turned and found Number 112 approaching, her glossy black hair tied with the same silver ribbon she had worn during yeste

The royal palace had never looked more magnificent. Golden banners hung from the towering balconies, crystal chandeliers illuminated the marble halls, and enchanted flowers bloomed along the grand staircase as servants hurried to prepare for the arrival of the continent’s most powerful rulers. Tonight was the Grand Celestial Gala, an annual gathering of mythical kings, queens, nobles, and ancient beings. It was also Aria’s first official evening as Head Maid. She stood before a full-length mirror while two attendants adjusted the golden embroidery on her new uniform. Her dark hair had been pinned into an elegant bun, and a silver star-shaped brooch rested against her collar. “Head Maid Aria, you look absolutely beautiful,” one attendant whispered. Aria turned from her reflection with a warm smile. “Thank you, darling. Let’s hope our guests have a pleasant evening. They’ve traveled far enough; the least we can do is make their stay comfortable.” The attendant immediately lowered h

18+ WARNING This chapter contains mature sexual themes and explicit content intended for adult readers (18+) only. Reader discretion is advised. I stood at the edge of the ballroom, my body still humming from the encounter with Aria. My cock had been half-hard since the moment our eyes met, and Ivy's possessive grip on my arm only made the tension worse. She was saying something about the hosts, but my attention remained fixed on the woman who had just lowered that child to the floor. Aria. The new head maid. That was all I knew about her. Somehow, she had managed to tame the notoriously troublesome royal children from the neighboring kingdoms, earning herself quite a reputation among the visiting royals. There was something intriguing about her, something that kept drawing my attention despite my best efforts to ignore her. My gaze traced the curve of her throat, the way her breasts rose and fell beneath the modest neckline of her gown. I wanted to tear that fabric away, see wh

The royal tea chamber smelled of expensive jasmine and fresh porcelain. Sunlight filtered through the towering glass windows of the Fox Demon Palace, cutting through the heavy morning mist. Beyond the windows, the palace gardens were slowly coming into view, their silver-leaved trees swaying beneath the gentle morning breeze. The Grand Celestial Gala was officially over. Now, it was time for the rulers of the continent to say their goodbyes. I stood near the grand archway of the room, my posture straight and my expression perfectly blank. The heavy silver tray resting in my hands felt like nothing at all. I had learned to keep my shoulders relaxed despite the unfamiliar weight of this human body. Even the smallest mistake could attract unwanted attention, and the last thing I needed was someone questioning the new Head Maid. This weak human body belonged to Aria, but my soul was still Iris, the Greatest Witch on the continent. I was slowly learning to control my star-magic inside