There was no special profound significance for him to have turned his gaze to the place.

I just had a few errands against someone who would be there.

So he later said he was surprised at himself for being temporarily in love with that nothing.

An international large mansion in a summer shelter treasured by the royal nobility of Earthgand.

A corner of the backyard that's hard to catch on to the people there, but not bad sunshine and ventilation.

There are a few strings pinned between the garden trees in that place that I opened some.

There were freshly laundered sheets, clothes, etc. dried there.

No, it should be said that it is currently dried in a progressive form.

It doesn't precipitate with accustomed hands and motion, but it goes well when it comes to being alone.

Every time she (...) shakes her watery hair without any clumps on her back.

Whatever. Try to lean against the mansion wall while you chase him with your eyes.

Somehow I was staring at the work.

"What can I do for you?

I guess I was noticing signs and gaze.

Women who dry their laundry speak up without resting their hands or looking back.

Besides, the boy said he was surprised and gave it back.

"You... you were really a maid of honor"

Speeches that are grossly uneven in a way.

That's right. She's also distracted and made to stop moving and thinking.

She has a certain pride in the profession and wears the perfect work.

It is a story that can be seen and seen from previous work.

It's easy to understand from the outfit again. On white brim with less decoration on the head.

A black piece with a long length to hide to the ankle. A white apron with frills on top of it.

She wears them, although she herself has an abundance of flesh, which is not standard.

Even in this world, it was a maid of honor (maid of honor) garment that only seemed standard.

How do I look at her, who is a maid of honor for her mind, movement and outfit, now more so?

"What did you think it was until now?

He turned his gaze and voice over his shoulder, slightly frightened and resentful.

However, the expression itself appears emotionless and the will is rare only with the gaze.

Especially by the time I could see it and its insides were more eloquent in my eyes.

So the boy replied honestly by imitating it in his eyes.

"Eh, a faceless sister in four-dimensional maid clothes"

"... there is one word that doesn't make sense,

I regret firing generally...... I wish I were dead "

It's humiliating that it didn't look that way to her to be a maid of honor and pride.

It is a return of interest that came out of the emotions around it that such ramblings appeared, as I would add.

"Hey, I hear you."

"I told you to hear me, what?

Hmm, and the boy who tilts his neck that it's not weird for the maid to keep turning forward and washing and drying again.

"Then why did you nurse me four days and four nights without sleep?

If you'd just let it go, you'd be dead first, I'm sure. "

"What are you talking about?

All your nursing was done on a shift. "

She cut her hair back without putting it in. She answered without difficulty - it looks like.

but the boy didn't miss a slight change in the way his hair wobbled.

Even though there is no need to spot such minor changes in the first place.

"It's no use blurring. Your boss's testimony.

And then he lifted the tongue you gave him, the princess. "

He laughs when he dulls to hear more from the other maids because of it.

The other daughters (maids) did take turns nursing, but she was the only one who didn't even take a nap.

I've been watching the boy (Calle) who keeps falling asleep, holding back beside his bed the whole time.

Even that Tencorius said he had been dormant since the third day.

……………

The maid chief Stella, who just shrugs and solidifies herself to a snitch ordered by her husband.

I had a headache that didn't even hurt for some reason if it didn't make sense to blur.

"Hey, how did you get that far?

But it was a heartfelt wonder from the boy himself.

I answered the question pale in a plain tone, remembering the unspeakable frustration.

"Though we're still dating about half a month, you're Lilitscha's guest.

Besides, this one totally caused you trouble and that's what happened.

treatment and at least take care of it until you wake up. "

"That's not the only reason you've been nursing, is it?

"He nominated me and left it to me, so I did everything I could."

Yes, Stella assures herself that's all it should be.

The boy nodded whether he was convinced or how he thought nothing would come out of asking any more.

"... well, thanks. Thanks to you, I haven't slept well in a while.

They don't dream of wandering the border between life and death, it's a new discovery. "

"... dreams?

I was surprised at the boy who deluded me that we were talking about this one. She still has laundry.

The work will proceed in silence if it gets hooked but not enough to pursue.

He spoke with a raised question about whether he intended to chat while watching it.

"By the way, why are you the only one drying laundry?

As far as I can tell, you seem the most tired... "

Stella frowns slightly. What's the far-flung saying?

"Do you want to...?

Are the others obsessed with your ice cream by now?

It's useless to clean up (...) the kitchen you cleaned (...) with force "

"Ugh, that's... I'm sorry. He said he was taking care of me every day.

I wanted to thank you for nursing me... but you've got more work to do. "

The boy drops his shoulder while honestly apologizing for pointing out that he doesn't even make a sound.

Anyway, this boy doesn't seem to be good at making things that need some process.

One at a time, I can do it, but if I try to keep it continuous, I can't help myself anywhere.

ice cream. The food in his hometown did roar the tongues of the maids,

What was sacrificed for that was also great. Specifically, the kitchen.

Speaking of half-destructed, you'll know as much about the damage. Whether he did the restoration or not.

When you get to the details, this comes up again with clumsy points, and you end up with the maids.

I got the wings to call a specialist.

"Really, I'm sorry.

This hasn't worked for a long time. Ha ha. "

Are you seriously depressed? I've never heard of him in the last six months.

laughing in a powerless, humble voice. While Stella feels unconvinced by him,

It was relaxing in words, but the narrative was strong and showed refusal to the concern.

"There is no need to thank us at all.

Daily work is properly paid by the state and Lilitscha.

I'm glad to hear it again, but this time we have a problem. "

That's why it's natural.

I boast so strongly that this is the cause, but we tilted our necks with a strange face.

"Yeah, 'cause that's pretty much what I took (...) on my own.

Other than that, it's from alarm, and you don't deserve me?

and so on. I can't tell if I'm joking or serious. Return the words in a light state. Hurry up.

Looking back at the boy over her shoulder, she looked at the expression (swallowing) and showed her willingness to be surprised.

The wounds he sustained were never a good cause and number to clean up with words like that and his face.

"...... how light it is to be dying with it"

"No, he's not dead after all, and somehow he showed signs of being okay, yeah"

"What kind of sign is that... incredible"

from her continued nursing him four days and four nights wandering the frontier of life and death with serious injuries,

I can say it's weirder to be pimped like this right now, but it's more than that.

She remembered other strange frustrations with her HR-like attitude. But.

This will cause the work to resume if the work is not done.

"... uh, shall I help?

But the frustrating atmosphere propagates around Russia to tingle the air.

Apparently, he pissed me off. It was visible and scary air enough for him to run into the mood.

"Fine. How are you more or less willing to help with that arm?

But I am refused without any servitude. Especially if you look at his arms.

The right arm is covered in bandages in its entirety and suspended with a triangular scarf until the left hand.

I'm only going to be able to give you the laundry in the cage, but if you look at her work.

It's going to take extra effort. I can't help you again. In case the wound opens,

I can't even see if I'm going to get my laundry dirty with blood.

"Hahaha.................. it was"

So I laugh bitterly all the way and drop my shoulders disappointingly.

Apparently I can't do anything more than normal right now, he said.

It is also possible to recover instantly with healing magic, but is not recommended outside of an emergency.

Natural healing is desirable as much as possible given the load on the flesh and later health.

In his case, the others were too seriously injured, so wounds and fractures that had little impact on his life would fall behind.

There was a wound to his arm. It currently has a natural healing promotional effect in a load-free range

It's being treated with a bandage, a medical magic item made in the Kingdom of Earth Gant.

"You need to be quiet.

to not waste our nursing and its expensive items "

For the record, it's a bandage, so the sole is basic disposable.

"Ugh... Ri, roger..."

When I get poked at that point, I can't even say back whether I'm weak or not, and I honestly fall back.

It was Stella who was somehow understanding how this boy was moving.

But still, he doesn't seem to be willing to go back to his room, until earlier.

Likewise, I tried to keep my back on the mansion wall to watch her work.

If I am not surprised at what is fun, I will dry a lot of laundry.

The impact of the incident the other day and the aftermath of the incident caused some accumulation of work at the Mansion.

Sometimes she hung up on one person for long enough to fly directions everywhere.

The big man's laundry was really accumulating.

…………

…………

That is how we remain silent with each other. One works for the job and the other continues to look at it.

But when her work was almost over, was it another coincidence that she was after it?

The boy criticized Stella for her work and made her wrinkle between her brows.

What a chat he is today.

"............ I wonder what. I was watching the back of drying the laundry,

You're more like a mother than a maid. "

"... mi, that's not a line to say to an unmarried woman. I ask for correction."

"Yeah, I'm so grumpy that I want to be my wife!

She also looks frivolous at the correction as she thumbs up in strange tension.

Stella seriously suspected that the wound still had fever.

Flushing a beat that rang just a little, saying it was my fault.

".....................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"Really? I hear some men want motherhood from their mates."

"That's not what I meant......... you think you're like that too?

"In my case, it's more than half homesick."

I smile hard to tell if I'm smiling or smiling bitterly when I dull.

Only her gaze was pointing behind her back. She witnessed it and remembers the facts she had lost sight of.

He is an interracial man. Hometown, family, friends, those who were unintentionally separated.

When I realized it, somehow I couldn't see his grin and put my gaze back on the white sheet.

"Whoa, I didn't come to talk about that boring. I forgot, I forgot."

"Huh?"

Moment after moment, the signs that were at the mansion's wall suddenly approached the back and surprised me.

To myself, not exactly wary of it, though.

I just feel my hair tied around my neck more than that and make my eyes black and white.

"Hey, what?

"Here."

I finally got my thoughts back and tried to look back. They threw something there.

Unexpectedly Stella receives it, even though she is bewildered, her eyes become dotted recognizing who it is.

And when I understood the meaning of it, I returned the words in a strangely cynical manner.

"Nothing, it won't be a concern...... I do it well with one hand"

What he's been pushing is multiple different colored ribbons. To her, that's what happened the other day.

I understood it to be a substitute for a ribbon that had been cut in an accident rather than a boy's fall.

The same thing that tied his hair to him with one hand.

"Ha, about this.

Besides, I care. Borrowing is just payback doctrine, and it makes sense to thank me.

Even so, it's as cheap as you can see. I just want you to give me a break. "

I'm sorry, the boy said to leave lightly.

That's not Japanese humility. Word because it actually was.

Serving the royal family of the great kingdom, she sometimes handled luxury goods and became a natural and excellent eyewitness.

With that eye, it's certainly a ribbon made of cloth that seems to be everywhere.

The ingredients and the maker are far from even second-rate. The beauty is that it seems sturdy at best.

But.

"... we are those who serve Lilitscha.

Outside, such as being more prominent than my husband. I don't use anything beautiful or expensive. "

I could even use the word if it was something that didn't sound like a thrust.

In fact, Stella was more of a "thing like that” if she were to use it.

And Sin Yichi nods as he loosens his cheeks when he easily discerns its true meaning.

"I appreciate that...... in my hometown hair is said to be the life of a woman.

The corner is so long and beautiful. He wanted me to take care of it... well, I thought to myself. "

If you care, forgive me, and laugh a little lightly. I was wondering if you did something on your own.

From time to time he talked about his hometown's culture but was concerned not to impose that way.

Stella thinks it must be because of his manners as a boy.

"... is that right?"

In fact, there is no culture in Farandia that cares about the hair of special women.

for the best magic transmission and possession in the flesh. Men and women regardless

To the extent that those involved in magic consider it a place where magic builds up temporarily outside their bodies.

She herself had no regard for her own hair. But when you appreciate it that much, you're asexual.

Stella was also a woman to the extent that she was concerned about the neglect of the last few days of care.

"I don't think you have to worry about it.

If that's the case, let me thank you for using it.

Thank you. Thank you. "

Even right now, while you hide the urge to get permission to use the bathroom and wash it in your mind.

With his usual faceless expression, he lowered his head lightly with a thankless gesture.

I thought she should have been a little more affectionate.

I have his face that makes me happy to receive it, and often the movement stops.

"............ Huh!

"What!?

But in an instant, the two of them didn't think it was an enemy attack on the signs of boiling all around them.

"Maid chief coward. Ooh!

"I won't allow you to run out!

"What a nice vibe!

"This is what I was after."

"Bruise, bruise once!

There was resentment somewhere that sounded from the bottom of the earth, surrounded by a woman's voice, confused.

Their faces and appearances were very familiar to them, but the atmosphere was strange.

"Yes?"

"What are you guys doing?

"It's sloppy, Chief Maid!

I can't help but be distracted by the group (maids) who suddenly sued me.

This is what they used to do with the magic of metastasis. It was a natural reaction.

"Yes, we're not as good as the maid chief, but we nursed!

On the other hand, they told me not to treat her like that.

"Well, it's certainly the maid chief who nursed the most."

"I don't mind the difference.

But we have a lot of rights, too!

"Besides, I don't think the maid chief should make a fortune!

"Give us the right to look after him too -!

That's right, that's right, that's right, and that's right, that's right, that's right, that's right, that's right, that's right, that's right.

The content subtly sounds more like giving ourselves an equal chance than thanking or working.

But the boy had more eyes on the maids who were revealing their emotions than that.

"... what, these are the vegetables?

"Unfortunately, I apologize for the noisy sisters.

But there (...) you didn't realize, surprisingly. "

"Look at your personality and hobbies for half a month and you'll understand this... you're wearing more masks than I do, dude"

"... Yours is a physical story, and our sisters are an emotional story?

"Don't just go into a metaphor."

"I'm not saying that's the right expression."

If the boy stares half-eyed at the fine guy, it's just a precaution, and the maid looks sober.

"" "" There, I don't flirt with nature (natural)!!

That's sisters or longtime colleagues.

Protest by pointing at them simultaneously with the two surrounded.

I'd like to say that we didn't do that.

Then it was obvious that it would be a noise of hustle and bustle, so I shut up about it.

"Oh, yeah... I mean, a request for a thank you for nursing?

That's what the ice cream I just did meant?

"That was definitely delicious with that one!

"I'd love to have it again!

"We want something that stays in shape!

"I mean, it's a zero result pramai zero after cleaning up!

"Oh, of course it doesn't have to be expensive!

"Give me something I can wear if I can!

"It's all the same to the right!

"Same sentence below!

A boy who feels a headache and holds his forehead down, not even painful by the demands told to flow.

There is something painful about being able to give you what you are likely to achieve without any problems and your own faults.

but.

"It's weak when people tell me to clean up (it)..."

Hey, why are you even mixing up Lilitscha and Yoko!?

That's what really makes me headache for their husbands and boys' squires who were mixed with nature (natural).

They were, as a matter of course, entering that group of maids to raise their voices.

As for the latter, it is said not to use it basically in a personal condition.

"I'm the one who provided the magic of place and treatment!

"I've always been there for you and I've been there to protect you!

We come together and approach the boy with our eyes shining that he should have the right to it.

The maids have also followed along with their superiors as if they were going to pack after that.

He is in the mood to ask which one is bruised for an hour or so.

"... Ha, well, I take care of you every day, and you annoyed me extra with ice cream.

I'll pay you back as much as I can if it's from a store in this neighborhood. "

"Ha, thank you!

"Sarasu, Lord, fat!

"That means we're all two hours apiece!

"" "No objection!

"... you guys have been here since we met perfectly, haven't you?

What's the exact and strange time? Shopping, huh? What!?

No one remembers the slightest danger and screams at the unexpected, but answers it.

It is as busy as a festival that everyone, regardless of their subordination, took the word with a high touch.

There comes the laughter of a boy who delights in this situation that is different from his.

"Haha, I knew this was happening"

"... What, Kate, are you here to tease me?

I knew it was a sign from when the maids showed up, but I didn't get involved. To him.

The boy sends a blaming gaze, but Kate smiles refreshingly without realizing it.

"No way!

It's just that I've been helping out a lot, so I was wondering if I could use something. "

"Well, I don't have any money to give to a man."

"Wow, what a clean sexist statement!?

Kite smiles at the impatient instant reply while stunned and scowls at the boy.

"Help me look after my new weaponry without saying that, Shinichi!

I'm already scared from that case and I don't want to use what I've had!

"Ugh, you know what!

Gain the experience you see for yourself! And turn the bill to Earthgant!

"Oh, well, I hope you can stop doing that, I can't believe it.

There are a lot of expenses in this case, so it's a bit hard to ignore the money in Japan right now... "

I slashed and dumped Kate's plea in one word, but that now brings the princess to me.

He couldn't miss hearing about the billing in the center, even if it was just festive.

But.

"It's a necessary expense, idiot!

It's a big country fighting over one or two in Farandia. Let it go!

If you can't get it out, roll it up as much as you want from that shottage!

It called for reprimand in the form of a boy's fierceness and she was pissed off right from the front.

The princess, who shook her body in a vicious tremor on its sword screen, shows, however, a flickering, swinging face.

"Ugh, he scolded me!

So, but, no, I can't stop chest tempers!!!

No, the princess of a great power who makes a lump while twisting her body.

His reprimand only delighted this princess in a weird way. In a really weird way.

"Ahhh, the princess has mentioned something strange again..."

"It's a serious illness, isn't this going to heal anymore?

"Hey, don't look at me like it's my fault! No, it's certainly my fault!!

He's not willing to deny it in terms of whose behavior he developed, but he doesn't.

Yoko, with the beauty of the Dungeon, approached her husband while holding back the maids.

"You guys, the Lord is still a pain in the ass. Be quiet."

Yoko laughs when she sees the spirit of service that stained it for a moment worked and pulled.

And then you push it with a costume that shows off the white valley.

"Ugh, hey, Lord!

Princess Dom, leave me alone like that and go with me to my room.

How much for the desire of your lords, who sighed plenty for four days in my two hours, ahhh!?!

The colour tricks in the sweet voice that slung the man were sunk, however, with unquestioned chops.

"Is that all you have in your head, you horny fox!

You said I was still a pain in the ass. What are you talking about?

"Oh, you can do it when it's healed!?

Yoko, who was holding his head from the pain. But.

I jump joyfully as I move my beast ear to that word.

But at that moment, a blue muscle floated on the boy's forehead and his right hand rested.

"Your ears are decorations! Why does that sound so right now!?

"Aww!!

Falandia god beast sinking into the ground this time into the chop again.

There is only a pity there that I cannot feel the nobility or beauty spoken of in the legend.

"Oh, hey, Stella! Don't go back to work in this situation!

With the assimilation of signs from such a noisy place to a maid-specific perimeter.

I noticeably found her walking away. He screams for help. Seriously.

"Are you going to leave me alone with these guys!? You're all messed up!

It's a level where you overworked to death even though you helped me around the corner, this!!

No, there's nothing wrong with that.

"You just have a good night's rest without doing anything"

But the maids surround them with a smile.

There was just an extra emotion in those eyes, an enthusiasm that I wasn't sure what it was.

"It's our turn from here!

"Because I let the maid chief monopolize the fourth day!

"From one to ten, we'll take care of everything!

"Leave it to Earthgant's strongest maid squad from morning to morning!

"That means 24 hours all the time!? What are you really doing?!

The boy who seriously remembers his danger screams, but the maids don't let him through.

With his soul screaming (screaming) and their hustle and bustle on his ass, Stella quietly returns to work.

As it turns out, there's still laundry left in the way. It's natural to go back to work.

Well.

…………

Standing in front of a white sheet, he looks down silently at the substitute in his hand.

Stella just stares at the cheap ribbon that could be anywhere in it.

And I hugged her with my chest to love the gift as if to hide it.

She smiled so thinly that she hid in her sheets and didn't see anybody in her eyes.

─ ─ ─ And one boy gets up on the bed peeling.

"Oh, what... I mean, you know what?

Waking up from his dreams, he spills most like an opening.

A different dream than the nightmare (always) I've had since yesterday. The chronology is the opposite, but the common characters are easy to understand.

That's why I'm not sure what my own dreams want to complain about. The boy (Sinichi) is confused.

"It's here on Earth, what are you gonna do to me, even if they have something?

Even if something goes wrong around them, I can't do anything about it right now.

But I think it's strange. Until now, this dream has generally been about something that comes down to me.

He said he should have unconsciously guessed and shown similarities and relational past sights.

"... do I want to go back to me? Don't push it."

It's really not that close. He can't leave this world right now.

As a mass calade, we have surveillance of the world, but we don't know at what stage the time slipped.

As things stand, it is once again at risk of long-term missing person treatment to travel between worlds in a detour.

He will not tread on Farandia's land again unless those problems are cleared up.

I feel the alarm ringing in the back of my head when I think of Nanica in the first place.

but I can't think of that “nanica”. Because the troublesome part of this strange predictive dream is not direct,

It is more difficult to decipher than normal predictions and prophecies with ambiguities and abstract parts.

Now it only turns out to the extent that it's Nanica about them. The world is more than even different.

I can't warn you or talk to you. And there are too few ingredients to think about. I just have to shelf it.

Yes, I switch my head and get out of bed and open the curtains. If you look at the sky through the window.

It's been obvious. I can see that. It would be just before sunrise or something.

"I'm not in the mood to go back to sleep................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

I laugh niggly with ease as if I were going to visit the neighborhood.

I am willing to disrupt the good sleep of my apprentice, who would be a resident of my dream country from the land of fantasy.

As far as he claims, I didn't hesitate to do it last night, so early morning would be nice.

a ton of demo theory that. But unfortunately, I won't cover it. There is no one who can cover it up.

"I'm sorry to hear that."

Yoko, who was falling asleep, flaunted his shoulders and prayed for their safety.

I tried to switch with my husband and quietly went into a dormant sleep and it became round on the bed.