I was Reincarnated and Now I’m a Maid

134 Chisel, chisel sounds

"Did you go?"

I can see a pair of men and women walking away at the end of my gaze looking back a few steps.

One is still a young knight, and one is still a young woman... what an expression it gives me a lot of colour, but well from me, they're both immature people.

Reflecting on whether I had poked too much, I thought it was still funny, and the secretary stood behind me.

"... did you do as planned? He said," How are you? "

"Ooh, well. I didn't think I'd get that far."

"His Excellency the Chancellor and you, for your unwillingness."

"Well said, you look so natural."

And I don't know anything about myself, even this secretary with the face has only known me for a long time as my one arm, and if I get that belly-up... I can't compare it to me anymore.

Well, I don't know a man as hungry as His Excellency the Chancellor, the architect of this one.

I have to go to the party with me, so I told you to leave the royalty's explanation to me. I have some things to do and I have to work (...) properly. Well, that's about it.

Originally, that hero's daughter - Murietta, was it?

The attitude and abilities of the array are beyond sight. When was it so judged? At least it seems to have been since I was old enough for that girl to be called a little smaller 'lady' and stroke her head by an adult.

Unnoticed, I know that's what you think, sweet sweet. Sweet.

Until then, a father who was a normal adventurer was wary of anyone once he had the help of his daughter.

Talent blossomed? That would happen, and if you had something to protect, you'd be suspended.

But there are a number of events that can't be deluded, and it's hard to delude just by mouth.

So.

We plotted.

Both the force of the talented father and the daughter who blossomed it.

To let go, it's a shame - and I can't believe you gave it to another country, not so much.

So, what do we do? Are they the kind of people who honestly offer loyalty?

That judgment is no. The father seems to be the foolish type, but the daughter just seems to include it.

The result, judged through the educator, is that if I just soothe my educational hands and teach them exactly the lowest line, I get a rundown.

I don't know if it's the ability to rush the burning blade, or if there's anything else there... but thanks to all the teasing, I've also had a hiatus, but I don't have a hand in not using it, do I?

Maybe he's contacted Uncle Baum, too, and that old man must have shown frustration with Murietta's overeating approach to his son, but this is how he dropped in on the Aldar one.

I really appreciate your loyalty.

"How are you two doing?

"Hero, father, daughter? Or are you talking about the Julians?

"It's both, because I was concerned about both reactions"

"Looks like Julia and I guessed, but we still can't get out of the sweet feeling. Well, they're not in a position to stick their necks that deep, that's all right."

"If you're a hero, father or daughter, is that what the report says?"

"Oh, but if you're my daughter, we might need to be careful. She's more of a bomb girl than I thought."

"She's a pretty good looking daughter, but are you planning on getting your hands on it?

"Nyinai. I'm not young enough to deal with a little girl like that on a boulder."

"Well, I thought it might be a good idea to keep it on hand as a surveillance device."

"Please don't... I prefer a deep Onna."

Oh, my God. I'm telling you, this guy.

No, well, I always tell him to have a wife to settle down with me.

I heard Julia started dating Aldar and dropped her shoulder.

Those two must think I put a collar on a hero.

I'm not.

The collar is worn all the time. So I pulled the lead, and I put the bell on him, and this is it.

Chisel, make a chisel noise and reveal where you are.

Yeah, the place to go back to is in the kingdom...

Another meaning, well.

I don't want them to notice.

That girl (Murietta) is more problematic, but we don't think she understands the meaning of the collar. So it's a more understandable way, and it's also a bell that means I'll at least take care of my "family” as hostage.

Well, it's best not to. In many ways.

"Speaking of which, what did you say to that knight? Seems like you've been pretty mean."

"Ah? Uh... you were even looking at that toko"

"It's useful."

This secretary is also my escort. [M]

I appreciate your arm standing up, but sometimes I try. Julia and this butler, Jizzy, are close, and the people my brother sent me are really good and troublesome.

Nevertheless, you would have kept me from asking boulders until the content.

"Don't make me cry."

"For that, that young man, he had wrinkled between his eyebrows for a long time?

"... I thought you were listening?

"Well, if you're going to be a wife, even if you don't have love. Had enough love,..."

"Listen to me!

"I just thought the boulder was His Royal Highness the King."

Sounds sloppy!!

Though I think so, I'm learning that the more I'm told and disputed because I put it in a somewhat modest way, the more embarrassing I am. That's a lot of Otona.

But inside, I thought this would be a return of interest to me, who usually skips work from the secretary. Big deal! We'll be itching for each other......

Well, it's not like I meant what I said to Aldar's guy. Well, I've wondered if Julia could marry my wife, but as I put it, love is a different love. Just, well. I just thought you wouldn't make me cry.

Aldar's guys are cowardly in their relationships.

You're not aware of it, you're going to do it as well as you did, and you're right.

That is why I mistake that for prudence, which keeps me on my two feet of going deep. He has to realize that he's just scared.

... And that's not why I want to scratch around.

Because she's a coward in a different vector than Aldard the Coward. Hey, what about Julia? So let's give him credit for not getting his hands on it cheaply. Aside from whether that's a gentleman thing or because it's a tough environment to get your hands on.

Look, Bianca, on my mother-in-law, put pressure on me. So yeah. I'm afraid of that neighborhood. I'll send you an inner ale. I won't tell you. I'll be right back.

"Well, we don't have that much time. Hurry up."

"Yes, I did."

Just for a moment, in the rear of those two.

I felt like I could burn my own chest - is that because I remember my precious memories of love, or because I envy that (...)?

(... think about it, you lose)

Now, you should do what you have to do.

I'm Otona.