Fushi no Kami: Rebuilding Civilization Starts With a Village

From that day on, I was to be eaten like a day in a row.

The guards, Sir George's men, were the first to arrive.

As a lieutenant, I am essentially a subordinate, but I am a little confused when I am not officially appointed.

They are generally older and have overwhelmingly higher work histories.

However, if you are going to buy me dinner, I am a gentle brother and an old man who will be happy to follow you.

"Lieutenant Ash!

Roland, the leader of Sir George's soldiers, calls with a red face in a bustling tavern.

He is not commensurate with his muscular macho and houses his bald, organized mind, which serves as Lord Georges' equipment manager.

He is a valuable brainchild among many militants and bodily supremacists.

Yes, what is it?

"Lieutenant Commander, it's time to finish the War Kids' Party!

"Yes, it's been two years this winter."

"Congratulations!

Thank you, said Roland, turning the jock upside down and pressing it against his mouth, he kept coming back.

Well then, Lieutenant! Do you have any formal plans to join the leader after the dissolution of the Sons of the Army? We are all very welcome!

There are other guards, too, and they're stalling.

"I don't think that's a bad choice, but I wouldn't go to work on my own. There are enlistment exams."

"You don't need that, Lieutenant! If they complain, we'll tighten them up!

The extremist remarks and the other guards, too, raised their minds.

The muscle density is huge.

After all, Sir George's men are supposed to be the only ones who are good at brain labor, headed by Mr. Roland, but not their muscles.

Probably the people complaining are the people in HR, but normally, the department should not be against them.

Also, the Lord is the chief executive of the military personnel.

"Well, calm down. You're going to shake your career."

"Our birth is nothing! Thanks to you, Lieutenant, I can't believe how much easier it has been for you to manage your equipment and struggle with it...!

The bald old man burst into tears.

Everyone else is shaking their fists and tearing.

"Lieutenant, please continue to work with us!

"We need a lieutenant!

"If the Lieutenant Master loses his processing power, his work will be in trouble again....!

"Don't abandon me! Please, I'll do anything!

I would like to ask all these beautiful women of odd age for this kind of dialogue.

The next invitation to dinner came from the women's team, whether the three gods drew on my feelings or not.

Ladies and gentlemen working in the Executive Hall, Mrs Lein is a colleague of mine.

By the way, she wears something like a dark blue one-piece robe with simple embroidery.

This is a uniform similar in design to the priests of the temple.

From this common denominator, it is well understood that the origin of the maid of the world is the priest of the temple.

After the collapse of the late ancient civilization, when the Kingdom was founded from the rubble of the retreating civilization, it still seems to be the design of the same system because the personnel of the shrine were active as civilians.

Without it, the temple is like a starting point for the intellectual class.

Educated as a priest apprentice in a shrine and jumping into the political arena is a regular route for both men and women as civilians.

Civilians also nod that they are attached to uniforms they have been accustomed to since the training period.

Of course, it's not the same as it is. The maids have more elaborate arrangements than the priests and are gorgeous because of their work in dealing with guests.

For example, the collar is slightly open and buttoned to the chest.

It's kind of like an evening dress. Depending on how the cape is stacked here, it changes the impression according to the air in the field.

For solemn ceremonies and important contract venues, dress in a tight, long, thick cape to create a calm atmosphere.

When appearing in a busy seat such as a tea party or meal, simply loosen the cape or weave it without fastening it in front, and show the relaxed collar, indicating that the chest collar is literally open.

You may also break the cape or remove it completely and open the buttons on your chest.

Yeah, this is how you dress when you need services for a woman's favorite.

However, it is used more frequently than that.

In the winter, I was being beaten with my canine teeth peeled out for a job that didn't end like hell's darkness.

I'm really exchanging life, so it's only natural that I want to be in a state of a little ease.

It doesn't look secondary, it's out of line. All the maids in the winter ruling hall are clinging to their desks in this outfit.

For me, who helped work in the hellish throne, chest service maids are quite familiar.

I've been paying tribute to that nervous figure who just said, "I'll hit you with goo if you get in the way with my skeleton heart right now."

Now, all the maids who invited me to dinner were in the form of service.

However, I'm not letting go of my usual wisdom.

"Ash-kun, is the meat delicious? Want more?"

One of the maids, Mrs. KyKyo, is poking her cheek cane face-to-face and smiling sweetly.

"Ash, I brought you alcohol instead. Let's drink more."

Next to the left, the thistle grabbed a jar full of wine.

"Ah, um... um..."

It is Renge who is struggling to the right and has a bright red face.

Three of the maids are quite young.

Mrs. Kyaw is married, but the next two are unmarried. Perhaps the seating arrangement is related.

It is misleading for a married person to sit next to him and eat.

Somehow, they're all big, so it's amazing.

I felt like I knew the true service power of a maid's uniform.

"I'm having a very delicious meal, but aren't you guys really close?

Especially, the warmth is directly attacking the left and right arms.

I don't feel the temperature in front of me, but it's a forward bent position with an elbow on the table, so I can see a lot deeper.

Looking at her husband with sorry thoughts, Mrs. Kyoko leaned her neck and laughed.

"I can't help it. You see, we have bad eyes, don't we? If you don't get this close, you'll look like you're staring."

Among the maids, those who will become the main fighters in winter hell have bad eyes as occupational diseases.

So, even if it's normal, you will often see it.

Some people are actually tired and tired because of the temptation to "hit me with goo if there is a bastard who gets in my way right now".

Of course, some people don't, and some people are uncomfortable that their front teeth are broken as a result of showing their skeletons.

"I know that. So, I don't care if you keep your eyes peeled.

I am used to it, so even if you treat me with a normal sense of distance, it won't hurt my feelings.

When I told her that, the body temperature next to her on the left was getting too tight.

"Nfufu ~, does Ash hate this kind of thing?"

The seal is drinking more wine on his own than he pours me, so his body temperature is very high.

Unfortunately, I love this!

But there's a problem shouting it out loud, so I'll try my best.

"I'll be in trouble because I'm happy. You're all lovely women, so you have to endure it very much."

It's really tight. It's tight enough to hold a bear and a Timan.

"Ufufu, that's good ~ Lenge. Come on, let's make you even happier ~"

"Hah, yes...! Now, Ash-san... excuse me...!

Renge hugged him with a bright red face as he said "Gyu".

That's funny. I didn't come to a store like that, did I?

After this, would you like to be charged the amount that a strong old man would come out and not come out even if he stood up during the checkout?

You all right? You all right?

Mrs. Kyo giggles when she is attacked by anxiety with happiness.

"It's okay, Ash-kun. This is a thank you on behalf of the Maid."

"Is that a thank you?

"Yes, Ash-kun helped us with our work last winter and this winter, right?

In order to investigate the logistics and resources in the territory, and also to raise the production volume a little and make it a convenient environment for me, I am definitely getting help to dive in.

"Thanks to this, we're much less burdened than before."

Mrs. Kyoko's voice is a little bitter.

I see. Is this what it is, even if it is reduced?

The thistle nods strongly after drying the cup.

"Yes, before, there were people rolling around with strange voices..."

"Ufufu, at least three people come out every year."

Real hell.

"But that didn't come out last year, and it's so easy to feel this year. So that we can enjoy it in the middle of winter."

Mrs. Kyoko releases the wink and pulls out my heart.

Damn, it reminds me of Mrs. Yuika. Do you have any women-specific skills to learn at the Consulate?

"Wow, I'm... I'm really happy that Ash-san helped me directly with my work... if this is how I thank you..."

Renge has a bright red face and conveys her gratitude. It's too tight as a thank you.

"This is too much to thank, so I'll help you later."

"Really!

After Renge gladly raised her face, she leaned again embarrassed.

Looking at that, the thistle strokes the head of the junior maid over my shoulder.

"That's great, Renge. Ash is so happy."

"Ha, yes...!

I am a happy sandwich between beautiful seniors and juniors.

I wonder if the face under my nose is stretched out and sloppy. I don't have the courage to check.

I change the subject, worrying about Mrs. Kyoko's gaze from the front.

"Anyway, thank you so much for your feelings. But I'm not the only one who helped you with your work. Special treatment for all of me....."

Especially this year, I am proud to say that the face-to-face of the study group has also become quite a fighting force.

These are the elites praised by Father Yae as the most powerful warlords of all time.

Mrs. Kyoko also seemed to appreciate her abilities.

"Yes, I don't think Ash-kun was able to do enough work on his own. Led by Mika and Reina, I was surprised by everyone at this year's military children's party."

"Then...."

"But the Sons of the Army say with their mouths shut. We owe it to you, Ash."

Yes?

I leaned my neck and hit my head with Mr. Renge I was hugging.

"Oh, I'm sorry. Are you all right, sir?

"Hya! Yes, yes, thank you very much!

"The words are suspicious...?

Is it really okay?

Well, it just hit me lightly, so I guess I'll be fine. I'd rather talk to Mrs. Kyaw.

"I am certainly on the teaching side of the study group, but your excellence is the result of our will and efforts."

A person who is not motivated or trying is not the other person, and I can't get a driftstone where I have devised how to teach.

In general, Miss Micah has always been a whip over me, so I can't afford the honor.

"No, that's not true!

A strong objection came from my right neighbor to Mrs Kyaw's opinion.

"Yes, sure, it's important to do your best, but there's still something I can't help myself with! That's why Ash pushed me!

Mr. Renge's claims were made by the thistle, such as gunfire and mollusks.

I certainly want to support this.

Mr. Renge, your breathing is very rough. I am worried about falling down due to lack of acid.

"This help is incredibly incredible, incredible, and I'm so happy...! Oh, that's why... Ash is so cool!

Renge's eyes are hot and moist as she stares straight at me.

I don't think it's that painful because I haven't been breathing since.

Mrs. Kyo groans strangely as I stare back at her when she wants her breathing to resume.

"Renge is the only one who thinks it's cool. It's not a common view of the maids, so it's nice to meet you, Ash-kun."

Ah, yes.

"By the way, I think I'm cute."

When I nodded that there was a difference in age, the thistle also came on stream.

"I think I'm cool."

It's an honor.

It is a praise. Even though I know it's a substitute for words of gratitude, I'm still feeling good.

And speaking of Mr. Renge, who praised me first,

"I, I said something nasty... fufu, uuu..."

It seems that he failed to resume breathing and finally turned his eyes.

I slipped and collapsed, so my head got on my lap.

Oh, Renge will do it inside too.

It looks natural though ~

"No, no, you two, not laughing, but worrying about Renge."

Talking in front of a lost colleague is a liver resting on a boulder.

It's not uncommon for a man to fall in a hellish ruling house.

I'm not so used to it, but I'll just scratch Renge's forehair and wait for her.

In the meantime, I don't have a distressing expression and my breathing sounds are normal.

Her chest is rising and falling regularly, so she seems to have resumed breathing safely.

... my chest level of service has risen, and I couldn't help but notice.

It seems a little too fascinating to insist that it's a medical observation. Mrs. Kyoko whispers with a sweet voice.

"If you work here, I can continue to thank you from the maid corps.

"That too, takusa ~"

The thistle also sneaks around your ear.

Above all, that violent proposal is full of charm. Is it because there is hell there is heaven?

"It's a very interesting story, but it's not easy to be hired by the Consulate."

It's a shame. Heaven is right there.

"Oh, Ash-kun will be fine. If you are willing to do so, please let me know at any time. I'll talk to Mr. Itsuki."

"Yeah, that's right. Ash will be hired in just one word ~"

If you joke, and I smile while seeping into heaven, Mrs Kyo and Mrs Azami return with a gorgeous smile.

"I'm really just going to hire you in one word. If Itsuki-sama wants to kick Ash-kun's job, we're out of here."

"This is the maid's idea."

In their smiles, their eyes were not laughing.

That's what you see when you're fighting business in hell.