Chapter Ninety-Four: The Remnant Maid on the Verge of the Bottom Line
It's a small and lovely villa. In fact, it might be more appropriate to describe it as an apartment.
Both the courtyard in front of the door and the scale of the building look like miniature versions of the mansion where Yulia lived. It seems that there is more to this school than just a dormitory for many people. Over here...... Should it be said that it is a VIP-level treatment?
The stone courtyard door arch is topped with small red buttons.
Yulia pressed it carefully.
β......β
β......β
β......β
No response.
Is it broken......?
It's a bit rude, but it's not an option to wait any longer. Yulia had no choice but to push open the hidden barred door, and tried to knock directly on the door of this quaint apartment, just as Naia had done with the door of the Dusk Mansion.
Unexpectedly, this time the door opened immediately.
It's so fast that it's like I've been standing behind the door all the time. In terms of Q&A, it is the so-called "quick answer" or "instant answer".
"Ah......h
Yuria, who was startled, froze in place. He had thought he had misremembered the address Filiena had given.
"That!, you
"Hah...... Well...... Ha...... Gui'an ...... I know, you're ...... Ahhh~...... I'm sorry, but you're the rookie butler who doesn't know how to cook, right? Please don't say I've mistaken someone, that's a shame. β
The woman in front of her was wearing a maid uniform with a white apron on a blue background, and her figure was slightly taller, which was roughly not much different from the maid in her impression. She had short, night-colored hair, and her keen blue eyes scanned Yulia back and forth. How to say, it's not a particularly characteristic or superhuman-like character of the Eri type.
It's just that, for some reason, her cheeks are faintly red. Sakura's lips opened slightly, gasping for breath a little violently.
What is even more suspicious is that the maid in front of him ...... For some reason, his right hand was gently holding a pink fat stick.
Perhaps noticing Yuria's gaze, she calmly raised her right hand and showed Yulia what she was holding.
β...... Belch. β
That's right, that's definitely a fat one.
Yuria's cognition is not so confused that she would misinterpret Towel and Fatji.
"It's always shy to be looked at like this. Can I put it on?"
"Please, please!Hey, what are you doingβwow, a
The pink chubby times on the black stockings are honestly very charming.
The maid lifted one foot and reached inside.
Then lift another foot.
Bend down.
Reach out and pull it upβ
"What are you yelling at alone? Oh, you scared me so much that I only wore half of it and let go, so how am I going to take you to the kitchen?"
"That...... Uh, I think some of the problems should have been before this......"
"Are you saying that I'm wearing a fat shirt in front of a completely open door, and that I'm unconsciously facing the road outside, lifting the corners of my skirt?"
She actually knew!!!
If you have self-knowledge, do you still do it?!
The first impression of a reliable maid always feels half disillusioned in just a few minutes.
And now, she is still letting the fat cripple hang near the calf to the knee.
The door to this small villa was just open.
Wow...... It feels like this is a super shameful play that once the name is spoken, it will be taken away by reliable uncles.
Although this level of betrayal is also very heart-throbbing...... But it's still a heat worse than the eldest lady. That's all for the traitor, I'll take you to the kitchen. β
She looked down at the fat that had fallen off near the heel of her shoe, and gasped again with a red face. Immediately, she leaned down and put the fat ci back on.
The squirming movement under the apron made Yulia look away.
"Ah, that, that!"
"I'm well dressed. It's actually just a piece of cake, but if you ask me to wear it again, I'll be bothered......"
She rubbed her legs shyly.
...... That's right.
It's a pervert.
That's fine. Aside from her rare gaffes, Miss Troy has in fact always been a very serious person. In such an environment, perhaps a little more vigorous personality is also a way to dispel emptiness......
I'm thinking about something, something, something, and nothing!
Although her personality seems to be very questionable, she is a top-notch maid who qualifies to appear here. Unlike a halfway monk like herself, she must have the strength to match that fierce personality.
"That...... If so, could you please teach me about cooking? Well, you must be very busy, and if you can, I still hope that this half month will not add to your burden. β
Kellyβthe perverted maid showed a slightly surprised expression, and her blue eyes widened slightly.
"I don't mind. Unlike appearances, you have a lot of courage...... Moreover, I have already experienced your feelings of serving your master with all your might...... Well, I'll say yes. Without further ado, please follow me. β
Belch...... Is her understanding really not off track?
Moreover, Yulia always felt that certain words that had no special meaning in her words were skillfully processed by a small amount of emotion.
If I had to describe it, it would probably be......
"I don't mind, unlike your appearance, you're very brave β...... And I have already experienced β your dedication β to serving β your master β......"
That's probably what it looks like.
It's really profound.
If you don't appreciate the so-called language, this ingenuity will be completely overlooked.
Oops.
But after all, she agreed to teach herself how to cook. Although I regret that I didn't ask her for advice when Airi was still there, it's not too late. Yulia looked warily at the calf part of the maid in front of her before carefully following.
The layout of this villa is actually completely similar to the Dusk Mansion where he lives. Even the kitchen is located in the stairwell leading to the second floor. Of course, there are only two rooms upstairs, and the layout of the first floor is clear at a glance. The restaurant is located near the window on the first floor, after all, the stairwell is too cramped. Also, it's not a lot of space.
- Of course, it's the opposite of the Dusk Mansion. If you have to say it, this place should be similar to the "mansion" in the imagination of ordinary people.
Although, Yulia believes that even if you look at the whole world, I'm afraid it's hard for anyone to have the habit of standing at the gate and wearing fat.