I Aim to Be an Adventurer with the Jobclass of “Jobless”

"Come on, Mr. Mars, who came to mind?

The first thing that came to my mind for some reason was how Sail dressed as a housekeeper (maid).

The housekeeper (maid) clothes I know are the women's clothes Nerfa wears.

It is strange first and foremost that Sail, the man, wears it.

White ornament on your head - sure, you said kachusha? with a tail out of the housekeeper (maid) clothes.

It's a proper beastly housekeeper's (maid's) clothes.

(... while I'm at it, what an imagination)

I'm not good at building an imagination (image) to perform magic, but I can't believe it even helps in places like this.

"... hey, Mars"

Besides, Sail in my imagination has spoken to me.

Is it because the imagination (image) was too precise and clear?

Don't bluff. It even sounds like a tone.

"Oh, you wanted to be served so badly by me?

Seeing me for a moment, Sail immediately turned away.

'... then there's no choice.

If he's the other guy, because - I wouldn't do this, but if it's for you, I'll serve you.

What do you want me to say?

It seems illuminated, but I don't seem to hate it.

But even if they say, "What do you want me to do?"

That's right! I want to touch that tail wrapped in Moffmoff's beast hair.

"And the tail?... Shit, I don't have a choice '

Sail turned around and offered me his tail.

'... do as you please'

I don't know if it's okay to say this is a service...... but the housekeeper (maid) Sail was more submissive than usual.

Reach out and touch your tail.

- Moffmoff.

"What do you say, Mars?

Pretty moffy.

"Oh, don't grip too hard."

When you tell me not to grip it hard, I want to grip it, but it's going to stop me touching it the next time, so let's not.

"What do you say? Satisfied? '

Enjoyed enough.

"Then Mars, now it's your turn to serve me, huh?

Sail stared at me with his white eyes.

Why would it be?

I shake off my imagination in a hurry.

I probably shook my head to escape my imagination.

Next. Next.

It occurred to me - Alicia - who I wanted to be served.

"Oh, don't look too much"

And he still talked to me.

Alicia also wears housekeeper (maid) clothes, just as she did when Sail.

Sometimes it was based on white, and Alicia's dark hair looked good.

But the seemingly intense glasses behind the glasses were from a very service-oriented housekeeper (maid).

'So, Mr. Mars.

What are you going to let me do?

Let what...?

Doesn't serving mean something to you?

'Yes... only now I am a housekeeper (maid), so I will obey orders'

Not being honest is an Alicia-like reaction.

But I don't have orders.

'Nah, why are you keeping quiet! Is there anything there?

Whatever you can... I will '

Uh-huh. Think, twist your head.

And then I came up with it.

I've never seen Alicia take off her glasses before.

So I wanted to see it.

"Become - Meh, glasses!? What are you going to do!

What are you gonna do?

I just wanted to see Alicia's face.

"My face...... do you want to see that much?

I was interested.

'And you have no choice...

I'm embarrassed because I don't really show my face...... wow, I'm a housekeeper (maid), so I have to fulfill the Lord's (or whatever) wish '

You don't have to.

'I didn't force you!

As the momentum remained, Alicia took off her glasses.

Faced, she lays her gaze down.

Are you restless? I was restless.

'Mi, don't look. It's embarrassing......'

Long ears, a characteristic of the forest man (elves), dropped without confidence.

'Weird... isn't it?

Alicia spying on me.

Her black eyes shook anxiously.

But it's not weird at all.

On the contrary, I was attracted to wonders by the unusual feeling.

Alicia makes a serious impression, but I feel like Alicia is losing her tightness, although she has a serious impression now that she has removed her glasses.

Are you satisfied? It's over! '

And soon Alicia hung her glasses back on.

I would have liked you to stay bare anyway.

'... Mr. Mars, it's terrible.

More than that, I can't believe I asked you to do this.

I feel humiliated.

You must take responsibility for this. '

Responsibility?

What can I do about that?

'Right.

Why don't we get the butler's clothes to change first?

What? What is that...

"Mr. Mars? Who came to mind?

Rafi called me and my consciousness drew me back to reality.

I kind of don't think this imagination itself is working.

"... sorry.

Just give me a second. "

But I decided to think about it a little bit more.