The guard leads us into the carriage.

Initially, Giolas strongly advised him to ride his carriage, but after the fierce opposition of Prime Minister Alan, he decided to take a maid carriage to the lord's residence.

Well, that's convenient.

I don't want Gioras to see me as sacred.

If you want to talk like a normal person in a carriage, the special feeling will soon fade.

The trick to maintaining my relationship with customers is to avoid seeing each other as much as possible except during fortune-telling. [M]

No matter how intimate you are, you must not be intimate.

It is important to keep the fortuneteller aware that he is special and to build something like some sort of vertical relationship.

"... by the way..."

I get fed up with the hot breath in my ears. [M]

"I wonder what it's like to be a diner."

"Ahahah...."

Risha has a much lower gaze than I do when she smiles at the front. [M]

No, it's not.

My eyes are high. [M]

This carriage has four passengers, and the original maid was three.

This is what happens when the two of us get in there.

"... oneesan, do you remember what I just said?

"Hah, hah. Yeah, that's why I chose the latter. Hah, I can't throw away this desire, but hah, I love him from the bottom of my heart."

I unexpectedly held my eyes and sighed at the whispering voice from behind. [M]

Yes, I'm sitting on the maid's lap.

The body temperature transmitted over the clothes is also pleasant and even more disgusting.

In the name of safety, your hips are held tight, you can't move, you have two rich airbags pressed against your back, and your ears are always breathing.

All right, Gioras, there's a hell of a danger involved in the Servitor.

"I can't keep this a secret anymore...."

Turning to the two maids while saying so, they look evil.

Yeah, I was worried about you earlier and I looked around, but I don't think that's necessary.

"Well, no. By the way, can I ask you one question?

I raised my face a little and talked to the maid behind me.

It's Natalia.

"So, Natalia, why are you... no, why are you guys so distrustful of Gioras?

Two maids, excluding Natalia, stopped breathing.

This time it was a simple flick, but it was a picture star.

"This is the kind of kid you get used to."

That's how Natalia strokes my head.

"Wow, I knew it was true to be a fortuneteller..."

"Be careful, or you'll find out what you want to keep secret."

"No, the maid chief...."

"Yes, is it a secret or a well-known fact...."

Ah, maid length.

I mean, is it the maid's length?

Eh?

The voice leaks without much surprise.

All right, Gioras, this maid is going to get caught in a future that's not far away.

"... oh, is that the rumor after all? Look, there's a lot of layoffs among the guards."

When asked again, the three of them shake their heads together.

"That's fine. Because we are the Lord's exclusive maids. My background is in the elite category, so I'll find you as soon as I fire you."

Yeah, yeah, and the other two nodded late.

I see.

It's pale, dry and realistic, but it's also one truth.

Not all maids respect their husbands, nor are they proud of their work.

People who care about their career, who think about changing jobs without paying the right salary, and who only see it as a stepping stone for connecting with nobles.

Even in a fantasy world with magic and maids, there is a reality here that is no different from the original world.

Well, that's why con artists like me can make a difference.

"The problem is, that Alexei is incompetent."

Bfufu

Risha in front of Natalia speaks.

A little spit flew into my face.

"When Grace is there, Grace says, and when Grace pulls the line, Prime Minister Alan says. Even though it's often the case with noble babies, it's frustrating to see it."

Natalia said that, wiping my face with a handkerchief she took out of somewhere.

It smelled a little good.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Rosie. Follow me....!

"Fine, fine, I might have blown it if I hadn't anticipated it."

I tried to communicate with you just a little while ago and I thought it was somehow the case.

But I didn't think that was the direct cause.

"Hey, maid! That's right in front of the customer....."

"Except for this kid, who will soon find out where we were silent. You know, the fortuneteller, Rosie?

Learn to catch on to inclusive language.

"... Natalia, you..."

"Oops, it's time to get to the Mansion. It's a shame, but this is the end of the hug."

The waist hold is removed.

"Bye, both of you. I don't know what you're up to, but I wish you success."

I realize I'm a fortuneteller.

Natalia said that and stroked my head again. [M]

After all, she realizes that I'm a soothsayer.

Regardless of the distorted sexual habits, the eyes on people are authentic.

However, I am also convinced that I have the title of maid length at a young age.

Eventually, the carriage stopped and was taken by three maids who switched to work mode, and we stepped into Lord Ziolas' mansion.

... and yet you feel like someone else, Natalia.