He Didn’t Want to Be the Center of Attention, Hence, after Defeating the Demon Lord, He Became Guild Master

After closing, I explained to Miralka and Eileen about the mansion where they would take Yuma.

I would like to use the Mansion purchased by the Alliance as a recreational facility, but I would like you to research the comfort of its use - that's what I asked you to do.

"Is there something in that mansion? Taking Yuma with you....."

"Ah, I see. Maybe an aunt will come out?

"You two still have a sharp connotation. Master, it seems difficult to omit the explanation."

After the shop, Verlaine returned to the demon tone, but Miralka and Eileen were used to it. You know who Verlaine is, and you know that her original personality doesn't fit into the maid.

"I see what's going on... Dick, I hope you stayed in advance."

"That doesn't make any sense. We need to figure out why Yuma's sick."

"What? How does Yuma get better when she stays there?

"Speaking of yuma, it was like a mouth habit that I wanted to soothe my soul, so that's what it was like. This means that the Mansion has an inexplicable name."

The genius professor made a splendid observation of my prospects. If Yuma and I stayed together and decided to solve the anomaly in that mansion, it would be very awkward to report the accomplishment before your parents requested it.

"When Yuma goes to that mansion, can she relieve her soul? Do lost souls live here? Wow, I'm starting to freak out."

"Even if you're as strong as you, you're not good at talking about that kind of stuff?

"Is Miralka okay with that? Screaming and blowing up the mansion."

"I don't like to be surprised all of a sudden, so please do something else. But there's a price for not reading air like that... what are you laughing at? Dick."

"No, I think he passed through the cave where the undead lived during the demon king's crusade. The lace came out of my feet....."

"Nh... no, stop. I don't like lace because it cools off when it touches my body. Isn't that inspiring?

Les is a median monster among the undead, a spirit body, so it can pass through walls and the ground.

Suddenly he came out of his feet, screamed, and hugged me nearby. Eileen said, "It's cold and feels good," so she's not afraid of ghosts at all, but Miralka is a little bad at it.

Nor do I feel guilty about sending her to the Ghost Mansion in the name of friendship.

"Your husband seems to be in conflict with the idea of accompanying a woman on a private trip."

"Hey... such a boy can't help it, don't play with me like that. The spiral of conflict inside me is much higher....."

"But without Dick, it's hard for us to prepare dinner alone."

"I'm not a cook... okay, I'll tell you straight away. I want to solve Yuma's problems so she doesn't find out."

"I refuse because I don't have to lie down. Please treat us normally."

Something is heading in a different direction - I'm supposed to take them to the villa and entertain them.

"Why don't you hide who you really are? If you were a master, you would be able to change your voice magically."

"Did you have that hand? Then don't let Yuma notice."

Even if you disguise yourself as a lightworm, if your story is cracked, you'll find out who you are. Then why don't you just lay down on Yuma?

"Hey, why don't you find out? Do you know Miralka?

"This guy's not good at dressing up. You don't want to stand out, or you don't want to be praised."

"I was wondering how to describe your husband's personality, but it's quite appropriate."

"But even Dick is really happy to be praised. That's kind of cute."

"Once in a while, if your husband does something cute, he can't help it. I can't really let you do it."

"Eh... no, what the hell are you doing loving me? How about spoiling big adults too much?"

After the store closed, I couldn't tell if I'd come home. I heard the three of them lying down and felt like torture, but I ran away to drink for now. It's better not to get drunk from the beginning, but it's more and more troublesome not to get around alcohol.

◆ ◇ ◆

A few days later, Yuma agreed to take a break, so Miralka and Eileen invited her.

Speaking of which, Yuma entered the Mansion with the Guild members on the morning of the day they came to stay and was preparing to welcome guests - and I had already noticed the anomaly in the Mansion since then.

"Master, this mansion has been abandoned for weeks. In that case, it is well maintained, but did the realtor put in the cleaner?

A young male Guild member notices the anomaly and calls out. Today, one man and two women came to help me, but the house was more beautiful than I thought, and I didn't have anything to do in particular.

I didn't hear about the cleaner. The realtor doesn't want to be anywhere near here. "

"Something catches me making money by rolling over a mansion like that... maybe you're putting something in this mansion...?

"It's not decided. Even though there are dead spirits, there are no signs of encountering them."

I checked the dining room and the kitchen, but nothing went wrong. The ingredients that could still be used were left intact in the ingredients warehouse - I was also familiar with the ingredients, so I tried to appraise them, but there was no eccentricity, and there were quality ingredients in good storage condition. I don't feel like eating what the previous aristocrats left behind.

"Dead spirits come out during the day, but they come out more often at night. Ah, Master, the room has been inspected!

"Oh, thank you. I'm sorry I didn't have much to do, but please get back to your work."

"No, I'm glad I haven't talked to Master in a while! Thank you!

"" "Thank you!

Young as I am, all the guild members who scouted and hired me have been instructed by me, so the air back when I was still instructing them to meet me.

--Or rather, they were the three B-ranked adventurers who were trained in the Fire Dragon Crusade. Nowadays, they are in a splendid A rank, each acting independently and partying, while making requests in our guild.

Alliance members earn enough money just by making requests, but the economy is constantly volatile, so rewards are exchanged for gems that are less volatile in value. If the economy gets worse and jobs drop sharply, I plan to pay the Alliance employees from there. From my reading, the economy of this country is stable for another ten years, so it will be fine unless there is a war.

And that evening, Miralka and Eileen brought Yuma to the Mansion.

I waited in a costume that I didn't wear every day to look like the butler who manages the villa. And I greeted the three of them in front of the Mansion's entrance.

"... what is that mask? Are you kidding me?

"No, that's why I can't show my face. Miss Miralka, please don't worry."

The way I chose to hide my face was to hide my eyes in a mask. My behavior should not be so strange as to have a housekeeper wear a fashion mask in the middle of nobility.

"Wow, cool. Dee... no, butler, thank you for today. Have you prepared a delicious drink?

"Yes, we also have alcohol and drinks for those who don't want to drink."

"That's good, I have to follow the doctrine, so alcohol can only be put into the body to the extent of the flavour of the dish."

Miralka and Eileen are the same, but Yuma is not dressed as a bishop, she is dressed in private. I was wearing monk clothes except when I slept on the journey of demon king crusade, so I get a fresh impression.

And with the effect of the mask, my voice exudes a seasonal butler. First of all, I wonder if Yuma will find out.

"You're in charge here. Thank you for today."

"Yes, I'm Sebastian."

"Sebastian, right? My name is Euphire Manafrose."

Eileen seems to have said something, but she pretends not to know. It looks like Miralka's gaze is stung, but I already have a name, so I have no choice but to push through. As the butler of the mask.

"Thank you for booking with Miralka this time."

"Yes, thank you for today. Euphire, he's a hospitality specialist, so you can say anything."

"Eh, okay? Then I'll rub my shoulders and feet later. It's embarrassing to have people do it, but I want to reopen it and refresh it ~"

Eileen is probably saying it without a back cover, but I'm also a masked butler, and I'm a boy with nothing unusual in it. Is it okay to take advantage of such advantages as relieving the tiredness of the customer alone?

"... if Eileen can do it, maybe I can do it too. It's impossible to touch strange places, if you're a good butler."

"Yes, I will never offend you. I swear to God Albain."

"You know I'm an Albainian God. God is watching the people of Albain gently at all times."

Yuma puts her hand on her chest. That's how you pray.

Even this simple prayer produces a disgusting effect. I felt that the air around me was slightly lighter. Again, there is something in this mansion.

"... the signs of a soothing soul... the remnants of evil... I just feel a little... no..."

"Yuma, what's wrong? If there's anything that bothers me, I'd appreciate it if you could tell me."

Miralka reacts to Yuma's crush. I was curious, but Yuma answered with a smile.

"No, nothing. As is often the case, only harmless souls are found in this Mansion. You don't have to calm down and send those souls to heaven."

- Exactly. I didn't feel anything.

However, if a harmless soul is not the object of relieving the soul, Yuma's health cannot be restored.

But it will be too soon to give up. Yuma did murmur "the remnants of evil." Not only does this Mansion have harmless souls, but there is still something.

"Let me show you to your room first. Please relax until dinner is ready."

With all due respect, I opened the door to the mansion. The three people inside shout out at the size of the entrance hall.

"Wow, the big house... my family, the big house, the cave that originally existed?"

"That's what the demons say. Compared to my house, I wonder if a circle is big...."

"I like the attic, can I rent an attic room?

Yuma likes to go to places where spirits can easily live, such as the attic and the basement. I investigated it beforehand and there was nothing, but I wonder if Yuma could feel something.

"There are rooms in the attic, but today we have the same rooms for all three of you."

"Really... can I look around the Mansion later?

"Yes, feel free to take a look. There are also rooms with artwork."

Of the rooms on the second floor of the Mansion, two were for decorating works of art. I even left that behind, so I can see how the previous residents were in a hurry.

"Yuma, I feel a little better coming to this mansion, but don't overdo it."

"Yes, thank you for your concern, Miralka."

"First, let Sebastian 'entertain' you. It's my best day off. And why don't we all take a bath together later?

"Ah... well, I... compare it to you guys..."

"Never mind, Yuma is only 14 years old. When I was 14....."

Two years ago, Miralka was certainly on the way to growth, and it was comparable to Yuma today.

However, there are individual differences during the growth period, so I don't think you should worry so much.

"... I forgot you were here. Sebastian, do what you didn't hear."

"I understand, ladies."

"Yuma, don't worry about that. Let's go in together. I haven't seen you in a long time.

"Ha, yes... well, I'll do that."

Are the three of you going to take a bath together? The bathroom in this house is spacious and there is nothing wrong with it. And I'm just a butler. I can't move my mind if they take a bath under one roof.

Yes, all I want is the ultimate spirit of hospitality and service.

When I led the three of them to the upstairs room, I was supposed to quit my room to prepare for dinner.

"Sebastian, where are you going? Have you forgotten what Eileen told you?"

"Nh... no, I haven't forgotten. Thank you very much."

The rooms are divided into bedrooms and chat rooms with tables and chairs. I put tea in Miralka and Eileen with the most picked "Ripple Leaf", and I made Yuma the same sanctuary pear fresh water as what I gave my parents.

"Well then... Sebastian, please."

Eileen turns her arm and leaves her shoulders open while sitting. It seems that you should start here.

Speaking of which, even during the demon king crusade, there was fatigue accumulated among them, so I rubbed it in the inn. While thinking that maybe I remember that time, I put my hands on both shoulders and pushed them gently.

"Nh...."

"... Irene, you're making a noise."

"Eh? Ah, I see... I mean, Dee... Sebastian... nnh..."

It's not strange to run away with "Dick" anytime, so I can make you jerk off - if this happens, I have no choice but to let you taste the healing time with my whole body spirits and rest until dinner time.

"My apologies to the customer, but if you sleep on your face, it is easy to perform the treatment....."

"... uhh, yeah, okay. Now, why don't you put the drinks away and put them in order."

"Well... Sebastian is the butler, so I won't do anything weird..."

"Yes, we will never do that. I swear to God Albain."

Miralka emphasizes' don't do weird things', but is it the man saga who is more conscious?

I will invite the Kingdom's most powerful female militant into the bedroom, saying that I will never do anything. Besides, wearing a mask doesn't raise any suspicions.

"... well, I'm... serving God, so I can't let you touch a man, so... this is the only one who decides..."

"Yuma, that's okay. I mean, Sebastian...."

"Eileen, just go ahead. I have dinner to prepare, so I can't take much time."

I'd like to get back to dinner right away, but after a while, I'll move the place to the bedroom and prepare myself with Eileen lying face to face.

If the spirit of death comes out at night, there is nothing wrong with having your body rest now. I became heartless and became a healing practitioner in order to put the three of them into the world of sleep.