Blonde maid with a calm impression said that while pretending to know Winia. I could only notice what she was doing once.
"...."
Probably Winia's maid.
Clothes are luxurious beyond tidy. Usually a maid or maid has an image that seems to clean or follow the car, but in fact everything is done differently by category.
By the way, if you look at the old-fashioned attitude and appearance, are you an externally acting... maid? He's got a badge on his chest. When I saw you talking to Winia in pregnancy, I thought you two knew each other very well.
"Long time no see."
I can't even calm my voice.
Eventually, we meet like this.
I've been wandering around since I came to the capital, so I can't help but notice. It was a matter of time anyway. Pink-haired stuffed greasy bodies are not uncommon, and it may be that a witness report came in from the Winiae family.
I always thought it would be like this one day.
This maid must have been waiting to see us go into the library right now. In the first place, there are so many maids walking around the neighborhood that they won't even fly a tee.
Anyway, I didn't think much of it.
What do you want me to see?
There is nothing different.
"...."
Winia was just staring at Maid with her eyes wide open.
The maid who receives such a glance has never ceased to be calm. Blonde, rusty eyes. And even the breasts that seem to prove to be the Maid of the Winnians.
I think I know the purpose of the contact, but I think it would be better for Winia to act first here. I just grabbed her wrist without a word.
"...."
Winia, who confirmed it, opened her mouth first.
"... Yes, it's been a long time. How are you?"
"I was a little uncomfortable because my work changed after she left a few years ago. But it's not difficult to adapt, yes. You could say he's doing well."
"Erica thought I would, because she had a good trick. Thank goodness."
"I don't think that was a good thing."
They naturally began to talk.
Erica?
That's the name.
From what I'm saying, it didn't seem like the two of them had walls like that. It's not like I've met an old friend in a long time. Acquaintances? It's a little bit like that.
There is no susrum.
I'm guessing it would have been a good relationship, but I can't judge yet because I don't know it in detail.
"I wish you hadn't left."
"Then I'm not good."
Of course not, motherfucker. What the hell is this cheek talking to Winia who jumped out of her head saying she doesn't want to have a misguided marriage right now?
That doesn't make any sense.
"Yes, I thought it was never a bad thing for her to get married."
"What do you know? Anyway."
But they're a little different.
Winia has a little bit of a height.
"How did you get here? Following? I thought you were a speed maid, but you're not following me all of a sudden."
Full speed maid?
Oh, that was the relationship.
If you're a full-speed maid, you can hear that Winia has been sticking by her side since she was a child. I can understand this attitude when I hear it. Maybe it was quite an intimate relationship.
And for almost twenty years, he worked as a maid in the Earl of Bellatud.
It's a middle-aged book.
"I don't think I was followed. I was just waiting to hear that a female wizard with similar characteristics was coming into this library, just in case."
That's what it was.
A powerful Earl.
It's natural for a witness report to go in like that. It's been a long time in the capital. One day, all that's going to happen is now.
"When did you come back? If you would have come back like this, I would have liked you to come to the family first and say hello."
"Why would I go there?"
Why would Winia go there?
"Are you still angry with the lord?"
"It's weird not to fly. Erica wants to get married to someone she set up and live her whole life?"
"If the opponent is a noble man, he or she can live happily."
"God damn it, I hate it."
"...."
"And it's not a problem to be mad at your mom. I don't like her very much. Does Erica like it all? I don't want to see her face, I don't want to live up to her wishes. That's why I told you to get out first."
"... I did."
I think we were close enough to talk about this... but I don't know the exact emotional state of this maid's attitude.
There must have been some regret.
"So... how did it feel to be free?"
"I had a few fucking points, but they were all good except that. I'm happy. I always think I'm good at coming out."
"... I'm glad to hear that. I saw him come back to the capital, and I was worried that he might have come back hurt anywhere."
"Thank you for that. Erica."
A moment of silence.
"...."
They looked at each other without saying a word.
"But who's next to you."
Erica's gaze is on me at this moment. The green-eyed man deserved to see it that way. I made contact with her quietly.
"My man. My husband."
Winia pulls my arm and says,
"...."
Silence again.
"... is the maid of the Earl of Bellatude, and the former maid of Winia, Erica."
When she looked at me, she greeted me first. There didn't seem to be much emotion there. I'm dressed in my day-to-day routine, but I like the attitude of not caring about black hair.
"It's called Kim Kat."
I also greeted him.
That's it.
"... you made the man you wanted to be your husband."
She said after moving her gaze back towards Winia.
"I should have picked it myself. I don't want to live by someone's will."
"Yes, of course it is."
Choreographic marriages are erroneous.
"Anyway, congratulations. But I don't know if the Lord would think so..."
"What do you care? I don't care."
"It doesn't get any better if you don't care."
"Yeah, but I'm not worried. It's not a problem."
I wonder what Winia's mother really is.
Maybe you're getting a little older in Winia right now? He says he's a pretty good wizard, so he might only look like his sister if he stands next to him. Well, you and your sister both feel the same way.
Anyway, when I first met Winia, if I look back on my personality...
I don't think he's that good. It's not a good idea to get your daughters married in the first place. Oh, but it's natural in this world, isn't it?
Still.
Now that I've been caught by the Maid, naturally the horses will flow to you, and if I find out that my daughter is back, I'll make contact with her somehow.
It is natural.
"Nigga, right?"
With that in mind, Winia looked up at my face and said,
"Yes, it is. Something's wrong. It's strange that a big man lives up to his mother's word. People have freedom."
Winia said she hated the house and was already my woman. There is nothing that will change. What can I do if I say something to you? Winia is an adult who can decide her life by her own will.
It is not a child who behaves as parents tell him or her.
"What if she's a rich wizard? But there's no reason to live like you said."
"That's right."
Winia seemed to feel better about what I said.
"So, Erica. Are you gonna tell your mom what you found me?"
"Shouldn't you say so?"
"You're not gonna tell me not to?"
"As a maid loyal to Earl Bellatude, I can't."
I am forced to inform you unconditionally.
If you listen to me, I don't think Winia's mom knows yet. Was it because she didn't report it? Anyway, you'll find out after today.
"Then do as you please. What do I do? I'm not even my speed maid anymore. I wish I didn't, but I won't blame you. Do what you want."
"I wouldn't say if I could do what I wanted to do."
Oh, yeah.
Was that what you were thinking?
Then it's not bad.
"But I can't do what I want to do. I'm sorry, miss. I've been seeing you again in years, and I can only do this."
"... don't mind because I know."
When I get back, I have to ask you exactly what the relationship is.
"So good to see you. I live well, that's all I know."
"...."
Erica, who was silent for a moment, said.
"Probably."
A slightly shaky voice.
"We'll see you soon."
"I'm sure."
When you find out at Winia's house, you will surely meet her.
"Goodbye, Erica."
"Yes."
At the end of the day, Erica bowed her back to her example and began to walk in a calm attitude. We looked at her back as she went away.
"Winia."
Earl Bellatud's maid Erica was her full speed maid before Winia left the house. Seems like you're pretty close.
"Are you close to Erica?"
"I've been together since I was a kid, but if you're close."
We're close.
I asked a little more detail.
"What exactly is your relationship?"
"No big deal. It was just my full-speed maid. You're older than me. I was more like you than my real sisters. Isn't that right?"
"Of course I am."
It seems like a pretty tight family, but the real sisters in Winia who have two up there would have been more like sisters.
Aren't all nobles?
It's not something I don't understand.
"It's been a long time, but... well, I can't help it. And he tried to convince me that I had to do it by saying" forced marriage. "Maybe that's what you ordered, but... so I hated it."
Winia said in a tone that seemed quite unfortunate.
"That's an option, too."
"If you think about it now, yes. But when I came out, I was younger than I am."
"Why, what did you say then?"
"I'm just a little angry."
"You regret it?"
"I didn't do it at first, but I did it later... but I also want to apologize."
"Then we can do it later. That's all I think about right now."
"... yes. I will."
No one ever regrets it.
"Well... we'll probably meet again soon. Of course I believe in niggers. He told me he'd take care of everything no matter what."
"Don't worry about it because it goes on forever."
I'll do it all.
"Cook. Funny, dumb-ass."
"No, what's wrong."
I went home talking to Winia. Sooner or later, I'm going to Winia's house. I'm not really worried, but I think I need to know something about Winia's mother in advance.
"But Winia. How does she feel? '
"Umm... just a bad personality? Magical skills are good, and you're well equipped. She's a bitch who only thinks of her four daughters as tools."
"Damn it. Is it okay to rate it like this?"
"Yes."
Luckily, I don't accept it as a padlip.
"I thought I was going to give birth to a son and succeed the family, but I was unlucky. Who knew I'd only have four daughters? Maybe that's why my dad left."
Why he couldn't make a son and got dumped on Mrs. Big Milk.
"What's a good memory of your father?"
"Almost? I didn't think he was that good."
You look like a crazy noble family.
I don't think there's even a spoon of mediocrity. It is also natural for this house to have a bad personality.
"But Winia. Is breasts genetically engineered?"
"What?"
Winia pauses and looks at me with her eyes narrowed.
"Don't be a nigger... You're not interested in my mom, are you?"
"What madness!!"
No way!