Hyaku Ma No Aruji

- When was the first time you took off your maid's clothes and walked through the city?

Mariza-Catastrov walked that day in a purple dress that he would not normally wear in the corner of the Red Rose student city.

"You look great. Hey, Marisa."

"As far as I'm concerned, I can't stand shame."

There are somewhat seductive (frightening) shops in every city that open only at night.

No matter how Aeoth says it is a city of young people, it doesn't mean that there are no adults at all.

The maid costume just stands out for infiltrating such a store without a scratch.

"Uh, it's a waste. I wish I could try that dress on next time and get to Melea. No."

There is one crazy woman next door. - No, I know her by title.

A woman wearing a black dress with more open chest than herself and collecting the gaze of pure men passing through.

Mira.

"That's a little worth considering."

"Isn't it? Melea, I think you're surprisingly vulnerable to this."

The area next to my thighs sucks.

Why should I wear such a big dress of slits?

I think there were more options for wearing it.

"I don't care how much you see me be like Merea, but it's disgusting to be seen by other guys"

"Get used to it. Get used to it. Marisa is so beautiful, I need to use her strengths as much as I do these days."

Why step into the night store?

The reason is clear.

for information gathering.

"Ah. So, you suggested so strongly that there must be something to it, Mira"

"Hmm?

Mira looks at Marisa with a grin as she rocks her glossy body.

"Not really."

"It's you..."

"So, that's mostly what information gathers in places like that. This is a rule of thumb, huh? People can't help but lighten their mouths when alcohol goes around at night shops."

I don't care that what you're saying isn't off target.

"Then you can go alone, Mira."

"No, no. Marisa, Melea told you to escort me, right?

"Knock..."

Yes, it is. So I have no choice but to do this.

Sometimes that first master can send himself on harsh assignments in a very natural way.

It's Park Min-jin.

"I have no intention of showing my skin other than Merea..."

"I always think there are times when you don't know if Marisa is innocent or crazy."

"I am pure. It's purely Mereah's maid."

"I'll borrow Shaw's words, but I think you should revisit the general concept of maid of honor once wow"

Mira sighed and said that with a ho all colorful trick.

"Oh, I see you."

"Where is it"

Second, Mira points far away.

At the end of his gaze, there was a liquor store colored by gorgeous surgical lights.

"There's a lot of researchers and stuff at the school."

As far as I can see, it's a normal tavern.

- No, is it strange in itself that there is a liquor store in the student district?

There is something in the city of a young man named Aios that should not be.

I guess that tavern, driven into the corner to be abused, is a place for a few (minor) elderly people to relax in this city.

"Ha. Heavy."

"Fair enough. I'll take care of it all, so Mariza, look for someone suspicious with those frightening eyes."

Can you count on it or not?

I think Mira's probably better at gathering this kind of information.

Still, there was an insistence as a perfect maid, and Marisa answered her words with a little more tone.

"Don't lick it. If it's for Lady Merea, I'll try to do this."

"Reliable wow"

Mira paid for her long dark hair with her hands and gave her a pleasant grin.

Unconsciously, Mariza can be seen in that laugh.

While she was a woman, her luster had moments that made her spine twitch.

Okay, let's go.

"Yeah, it's a nice drink."

Isn't this woman, in fact, just wanting to drink?

For a moment Marisa thought of that and let a spilling sigh softly float in the Aeoth sky.

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In that building, branded "The Tavern of Therese", besides the elderly as seen as adults, there were strangely students.

Mariza enters the liquor store. No, no, I feel their gaze pierced by their posture.

The man who was already near the entrance to Mira had told me.

- You sound like a man of nature...

In seconds of something, this is, in a way, a monster.

Marisa lowered her back to the bar counter at the tavern, aside from Mira like that.

Okay, now, what's going on from here?

"Good evening, young lady. You're so beautiful."

Then Mariza can speak to a certain male guest in less than a few seconds.

Is it the same age?

It had a blue rose ornament on its chest. - I'm a student at the Blue Rose School.

"Evening."

"Oh, the unconvincing reply is fascinating too. The voice has the same seductive sharpness as its sliced eye."

Is something wrong?

Mariza almost accidentally ran her mouth.

"Are you a student here too? Or the lady who came to this city to do business?

"It's a stubborn maid"

"Maid?"

This is all I can't give in.

The mere fact that I am the maid of that Lord I adore cannot be false at any time.

"That's unusual. I guess it's the exclusive maid of some nobleman. Not so many people are allowed to be in Aios and have a maid of honor."

"Right. My husband is a very noble man."

"Well, you're interested."

Jiri, and the young man sitting next to him have packed a little distance.

- I want to rip that blonde off right now.

"But is it possible that being a maid of honor like that, that you're coming to a tavern like this, I'm a little tired? - That's right, no matter how noble you say it is, you'll get tired if he's a selfish kid with his identity hanging on his nose. You're in trouble, too."

This man is mistaken about something in the first place.

Marisa impulsively wanted to fold this man's nose column to the point where it was impossible to play.

"I'm a pretty well-known hairdresser in this city. I'm on a mission to clean up the girls who live in this city beside the students."

"Well, that's what you looked up to. I want to clean your face, too."

I want to shave up all the facial irregularities and flatten them straight.

I'm sure it will be beautiful.

"Huh? Really? Then come to my room and clean you up."

Shortly after, the man's hand touched his hair.

At that moment, the thread of patience in Mariza nearly chopped off.

……

"Is that it? What's wrong?

The face of a man, perhaps commonly regarded as beautifully shaped, is coloured with a strange look.

"Could you be nervous?

I am.

Primarily fists.

So much for wanting to flatten the face of the man in front of you with this fist without much nervousness.

"It's okay, I'm not gonna do anything weird..."

I can put it on my thigh if I have a man's hand.

- Yes, let's kill him.

Mariza made her decision with utmost calm.

"Oh, boy, being aggressive is something I looked up to, but you can't have that with me."

but shortly afterwards a voice rang from behind the man.

If you look at it, Mira is grabbing the hand of a man who turned to his own thigh with a luscious smile on his face.

"And no, I can't do this anymore - 'cause I'm gonna be gone."

He's gone.

An unnecessarily bogged expression.

But for some reason, the description was creepy.

"Huh? No, the -"

The man suddenly panicked when Mira grabbed his hand.

"If you like this kid, you should try to compete head-on with this kid's husband. Wow. So if you win, this kid will be happy to come to you, okay?

"Ho, ho"

The man seemed oddly impressed with Mira's suggestion.

"Sure, I hope it doesn't rot later. I'm sure I'm better than my husband who wears such a beautiful woman out."

"... right. I hope so."

No, it is so decided. The man remained adept at making a huge mistake and nodded greatly.

"Well, let's go see that husband soon. The sooner you save her, the better."

"Haha. It's good to be quick. - But before I do, I need you to make some bets."

"Bet?"

The man snapped his neck.

Mira spins her elongated fingers on such a man's cheek, glossy.

"Right? So, the husband is not manly enough to bet on his rights as the master of this child, but you bet on nothing?

"Mmm... that's right..."

"From what I've seen, you look very knowledgeable."

Mira tells the man as he strokes his cheeks.

Mira's sliced long eyes emitted demonic light from the gap in her long forehead.

"Even so. I am quite excited about this city. [M] 'Cause the chatty girls teach you a lot."

"Haha, you're hot. Sure, you don't look bad. Wow."

Mira praised me and the man didn't seem to be a good idea.

"Well, if you lose, I want you to tell me a lot about this city that you have. Wow."

"Oh, I hope so. Let's talk about the peace in the city until we talk about it in secret. - Well, I never lose in the first place."

"Promise?

"Oh, it's a promise"

The man nodded forcefully and let his white teeth peek.

"Then I'll show you around. of the child -"

I love...

"Go to your husband"

A magnificent evening in the city of academia opens the curtain.

For him, maybe - it was the dawn of a nightmare.