The captain led the way, guiding Javier and his group through the barracks. The young maids followed closely behind their master, turning heads at every corner. Soldiers paused mid-task, some even dropping what they were holding as they stared in awe. Whispers rippled through the ranks as they tried to admire the maids discreetly, often failing.
A group of soldiers trailed behind, their eyes glued to the elegant procession.
"Did you see them? They're like goddesses!"
"I can't focus, man. They're all so hot and beautiful."
One particularly smug-looking soldier, known as the resident ikemen, had his eyes fixed on one maid in particular. His confident smirk grew as he tried to play it cool.
Meanwhile, Liana walked gracefully beside Javier, her calmness making her stand out even more among the maids. Miss Gloria was on the other side, her serene smile barely hiding the sparkle in her eyes as she noticed the soldiers' reactions.
