I wanted Dahlia to show me around the mansion and enliven this wonderful mansion. As I was told, "Please be at liberty by the Duke himself," so I decided to let you be free.

Besides, the servant of this mansion is really a 'servant expert', so if he had taught me that housekeeping technique, I'd think he could live because I have a 'job in my hands' even if it came time for me to leave this mansion! Will you write me a letter of introduction then?

"Ma'am - are you sure you want to wear this?

Mimosa is the one who speaks pitifully in the private room.

"Yeah, that's right. 'Cause it's easier to move and it's okay to get dirty."

With that being said, what I'm putting in my hands and around myself is the attire of the Fisaris family servants. Three-quarter sleeves around moveable arms, and skirts that make a clean drape on the A-line are knee-length that isn't ugly to move slightly. And clear blue. I don't want the dirt to be noticeable ~. The dust will be noticeable though.

Mimosa's been sourcing it reluctantly, and I'll get dressed in a good mood for a nose twirl.

"A cuter dress would look better on you if you were your wife ~"

Apparently Mimosa wants me to dress up, but unfortunately I'm not interested in something plain and fashionable or anything like that.

Mimosa, though reluctantly, helps me get dressed.

"That's not true. It's still superior."

I haven't let my mouth pointy, but my busty face makes me laugh couscous unexpectedly at my cute mimosa. I'm sure you'd be pissed off if I told you you wouldn't look older than me in a place like that.

"But it's strange. Even our outfits look elegant and elegant when your wife summons you. Your wife's clear pity is enhanced by this simplicity because you are so tall and luxurious in body lines."

Where did the Buddha top surface go until just now, mimosa smiling at me after changing clothes.

But it's called buyout. Actually, it's because I don't choose who to wear this outfit! It's designed to look like that no matter who wears it, so even a slightly thin body like mine makes it look beautiful. I don't have a breast. I'm fine! No, it looks clearer without a breast, so the strength of this attire is amazing. Say it yourself and I'll snap.

"Well, thank you"

Niccoli, smile. I'll honestly get a compliment here. It's this personality, so the adjective poor is a bit......

From then on I put my mind to a lot of things.

Cleaning.

Obviously I left the expensive decorations to the servants (professionals) and did my best to do otherwise! If I break it, I can't pay for it. And where I think it's a killing landscape, I decided to decorate the flowers. There were colorful flowers in the garden flower beds, so I borrowed them.

I'm very handsome, but the atmosphere. While I was freaking out about Beris, the wolf gardener (with sharp eyes, I wondered where the mercenary Sun was ), I got flowers from a nice facility greenhouse that my parents didn't have.

Laundry.

That advanced laundry technique that I've been impressed with since my first day here! Even though I thought about the future, I definitely wanted to master it, so I stuck it out here with my servant neatly. Laundry was heavy labor, but it was worth doing. Nice sweaty wow.

Cooking.

The chef is a super first-rate but slightly evil jerk named Callum. This one is opposite to Bellis, and he's a handsome man who embodies the fact that he's a feminist in his whole body.

I just have a first-rate chef about cooking but I can't say anything about it, so I talked to him about dedication and let him make desserts and treats.

With that said, I met Lotus on the way,

"My husband will be traveling urgently for about a week from today."

I heard.

As I said before, your husband's job is to be a knight. Military, right? I'm the leader of a place called the Secret Service Division there, but the Secret Service Division is where we do so-called intelligence work. It's not brain muscle, yes. It's a strategy. So the mission is a basic secret. You should only tell very few families. That's also something absurd about "going to ○ ○ on assignment". So you can't even tell me details or anything about my decorative daughter-in-law.

In the meantime, I just replied, "I get it," but I almost stuck with myself saying, "I get it," even though I don't know anything about your job.

The day will be over in no time when you're doing everything. Of course, I never remembered your husband's presence or any other fine dust. I'm sorry I'm a cheap daughter-in-law.

And it wasn't long before a week had passed.

indulgent and amazing in the private room between supper,

My husband is back.

And, mimosas came in.

"Oh, my husband's home? Where?

It's a dumb question. But I don't know how to deal with it because my husband has never been back since I came to the Duke's house.

Then,

"For once, it's on our doorstep. They always show their faces on this porch, talk to Mr. Lotus, and then go back to the other building."

Mimosa just explained it to me. Nice following, thanks.

"So should I welcome you, too?

"Yeah, definitely. So don't change easily!

"Oh, really."

I was still dressed.

I'll be in a hurry to change into a simple piece prepared for you by Mimosa. I'm the type who can wear it from my head so I'm changing my easy-chin

Until then, I also untied the hair that was tied behind me so as not to disturb me, and I curled it up a little easier and headed to the front door.

"Welcome home, sir."

Hurry to the entrance, my husband was just talking to Lotus. My husband noticed me,

"I'm home now. Looks like you're having a good time. Above all. Bye."

When I laughed nicely and then turned my heels back, Stasta and I walked out the front door.

Pocahontas.

"... it was a moment ~"

"Yeah, well..."

Pathan, and looking at the closing door I told Lotus. Again, this is just so refreshingly bare!

Me and Lotus with some sense of being left out.

"What were you talking to your husband about?

I asked Lotus.

"I was reporting while I was away."

You're the owner of the Duke's house. You're worried about the mansion, aren't you? I'm glad I didn't leave you everywhere.

That, but I mean I'm reporting on the mansion...

"Didn't you say I was mixing up with a servant and doing this or something?

I rushed to check with Lotus!

"No way. No way! I can't tell you such a thing, my mouth is ripped!!

"Death Yone ~"

Ma'am, I'm acting like a servant, and you didn't stop it, did you?

Lotus is not guilty of anything because of my selfishness.

"Please keep it to yourself."

"Of course you are!

I'm sure Dahlia would say the same thing, it's not hard to imagine.