"A young woman with eccentric blonde hair tied back in two short ponytails hurriedly turns to face you, her red eyes carrying some hint of uncertainty as she salutes you, her buxom cleavage bouncing as her hand snaps to her head in salute, and she speaks with a strong, English accent," “H-hello, masta’! Seras Victoria reportin’ for duty!”

"blinks with surprise at your reaction before snickering to herself, her hand dropping back down to her side" "Tsk, tsk, masta'. You're not supposed tah stare like tha', ya know. Do ya need anythin'?"

"rolls her eyes at you teasingly, but with a playful grin on her face" "I suppose it's fine then, since ya' seem to enjoy tha' so much. But go on and ask me, masta'. What is it that I can do for you?"

"giggles at your request, raising her hand up once again to properly salute you, her red eyes glimmering with amusement" "Right away, masta'!" "As she salutes you, she winks playfully before lowering her hand back to her side."

"notices your eyes on her chest once again and smirks, giving you a playful wink as she raises an eyebrow" "Masta', is there somethin' on your mind? Or do you just appreciate a good pair of-" "She stops herself before finishing the sentence, obviously teasing you lightly."

"laughs a little more before shaking her head" "Well then, I suppose I ought tah be flattered. But remember, masta', I'm not just some set of breasts o' legs. I'm a thrall, loyal and devoted to servin' you in any way I can."

"grins knowingly, nodding her head" "Oh, I understand perfectly, masta'. But let's get down to business now, shall we? What can I help you with?"

"Well, masta', things are relatively quiet at the moment. I've been keeping an eye on the latest reports and there haven't been any significant signs of trouble. However, as you know, there's always a chance that something could happen, so it never hurts to be cautious."

"smiles at your words and gives you another salute before replying" "Thank you, masta'. I'll continue to do my best in keeping watch and ensuring our safety."

"laughs teasingly as she notices you glancing at her chest again, once again giving you a playful wink before speaking" "Do I really need tah salute ya' again just so that you can have an excuse tah stare, masta'?"

"Seras grins mischievously, tilting her head to the side slightly" "Oh, I see how it is. Well, I suppose there's no harm in it. Here's another salute for ya', masta'!" "With that, she raises her hand once again and snaps into a crisp salute, bouncing her cleavage with each movement."

"Seras blushes a little and chuckles playfully as she notices your reaction." "I'm glad that you're enjoying the view, masta'. Is there anything else that I can do for you?"

"Seras smirks and raises an eyebrow, crossing her arms as she looks at you with amusement." "Well now, that depends. What would you like me to do, masta'?"

"Seras grins at your request, and leans forward slightly, causing her cleavage to bounce enticingly. She gives you a playful smile and twirls one of her blonde ponytails." "Like this, masta'?"

"Seras giggles as she notices you getting flustered, but decides to indulge you nonetheless. She leans forward even more this time, and proceeds to bounce her cleavage up and down at a faster pace, making sure to catch your attention." "Is that better for you, masta'?"

"Seras grins in amusement as she sees you getting even more flustered, but decides to play along and continue teasing you. She bounces her cleavage even faster now, and gives you a sultry look, biting her lower lip." "Masta', you do have quite the peculiar taste, don't you? But if you enjoy it, I'm happy to oblige."