Chapter 13: The Red Devil's Secret Room
Chapter 13: The Red Devil's Secret Room
"Mr. Rinnosuke, can you give up your position a little? I'm going to take the contents of this cupboard......"
"Ah, of course."
I turned off the faucet, got out of the way, and watched as Sakiya leaned down and picked up a neatly folded cloth from the cupboard. Is that for table setting?
"I can help a little bit too...... Yes! Oops"
I forgot that I had just washed my hands, and all of a sudden there were droplets of water on Sakiya's clothes. I was deeply ashamed of my clumsiness, but Sakuya didn't care.
"Mr. Rinnosuke, let's dry your hands first. It's not etiquette to eat with wet hands. β
"I'm so sorry!"
Sakuya walked out. But do you need to use their towels? That's too rude...... Suddenly, I thought of the apron that I had prepared for learning cooking when I came upstairs earlier. While secretly glad, I quickly wiped my hands on it and went to Sakiya to help.
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As soon as I walked into the living room, I was taken aback again. I was in the kitchen for less than a minute at best, but the long table, not only the tablecloths and napkins, but also the chairs were there. When I came out, Sakiya was turning on the lights. I noticed that the lace of Sakiya's dress had an extra circle of Roman numerals than before.
"Sakiya...... Did you change your clothes? β
"Hmm. The eldest lady said that it is not proper to dress uncleanly. β
Really, I'm really disqualified...... Speaking of which, for this, it seems to be the same efficiency as me on the same timeline, and I no longer have the idea of being surprised when I think that Sakiya did it. Is this terrible speed, accustomed to things that were previously incomprehensible, a blessing or a curse? INTERVIEWER Speaking of which, that's why I came here in the first place. As a result, I always yearn for a peaceful life now, whether I am discouraged or satisfied?
"Heck, is Rinnosuke interested in Sakiya's clothes?"
"Huh?"
"Oh, no, it's not ......"
Remilia, who sat down on the throne very naturally, said these demonic words very naturally. I busily denied it while peeking at Sakiya's reaction. Fortunately, at Sakuya's age, he shouldn't have the mind to do so. So, how did Remilia come up with such a joke......
"Anyway, this kind of lighting in the living room is not suitable for dining, right?"
I changed the subject. The living room is surrounded by a pantry, a kitchen and bathroom, and two bedrooms, which are only illuminated by a backlit window. Wouldn't it be very depressing to eat in such a place?
"It doesn't matter. It's time to turn on the lights. β
That's not the case. I was thinking that Sakiya had already put all the cups, knives and forks on the table. At this point, Remilia seemed to see that I wanted to help again, or to add to the chaos.
"I can sit in peace. It's not polite to ask the guests to contribute. β
"Huh? Am I in the guest's position? β
"Then, it's better to think of the students as a banquet for the teacher."
I unconsciously said what was on my mind, and Remilia replied with a graceful smile - even so, it has nothing to do with the attitude of the student towards the teacher, but on the other hand, I am not qualified to do so.
"Sakiya, aren't you coming to eat together?"
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I turned to talk to Sakuya, who stopped and looked like she was troubled. I noticed that this family that calls itself the Red Devil Pavilion (?) ), seems to be very concerned about etiquette. It can't be the maid's etiquette or something this time, right?
"Rin no Suke~ When eating, it's not etiquette to talk casually."
Ahh Actually, I'm just curious about how much Sakuya eats for a meal......
"βIt's not good to wake up my sister."
Huhββ? I looked at Remilia's side, and what I thought was a normal sitting there was her sister Flandrew, with her eyes closed and sleeping quietly under her golden bangs. I recall that Flandorow always silently followed her sister. Unlike my sister.,It's a child who matches her appearance.γ
I don't know if it's the norm or special care, the atmosphere at the whole table is quiet. Except for me, who knew that I was eating indecently, everyone was concentrating on eating. Although it was a bit depressing, I soon became completely immersed in the delicious food, and I didn't even have the time to enjoy the scenery.
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It has been said that food, like wine, can be intoxicating. I didn't believe this before, but now I have to raise my hands in agreement.
- After I had eaten and drunk my farewell, and let the breeze blow downstairs, I suddenly remembered the apron I had forgotten in the kitchen. I had no choice but to go back again, and while I was thinking about how to speak, I unexpectedly saw Red Misuzu standing outside the door.
"Huh? Mr. Morikin? β
"You don't need to call me teacher, I can't afford it. Even in terms of age, I'm not a few years older than you. I smiled wryly.
"Speaking of which, what are you doing here? I forgot something...... Can you let me in? It's in the kitchen. β
"Huh? Now? β
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing...... Come in. Be careful not to disturb the eldest lady's lunch break. β
It's so easy to talk to. I breathed a sigh of relief and walked lightly down the aisle, only to find something I didn't expectβSakiya entered the room with a tray that looked valuable. The door closed softly and did not close. But that has nothing to do with me. Now I'm just going to go to the kitchen......
No way! I care! The picture of Sakuya sweeping the whole seat of the Han Dynasty alone has been lingering in my mind! However, can a tray of that size hold child-sized food at best?
β¦β¦ As a result, when I came back to my senses, I was already in front of the door. What, do I have the talent for tail lines......
The heart shrank suddenly. The heat flows down the back.
Pain.
Pain......?
It's a feeling, not nervousness. And what kind of guilt, it's not the same level of stuff at all. It's like something that wants to break through the pain of the chest......
- "Ahh β
The voice. It's not a band and troubled tone like Sakiya. Not Remilia's faintly proud tone.
- "Boom! β
I lost my vision for a moment, and I couldn't open my eyes under the intense impact.
The door exploded. The cracked wood chips, I don't know if they scratched their faces.
Sakuya who turned aroundγRemilia sitting on the bedγ
Also, holding a black tea cup in one hand, and holding the other hand up in a false grip, with canines like fangs in the grinning mouth, Flandoro Scarlett.