Life in Another World as a Maid Mage

I was dreaming. Of an empire that had lived only three years that could never be said to be pleasant.

─ I thought it was plain, but when you look closely, you look beautiful, Allen (...)

My daughter sprays a strong perfume smell and says. Although she is a beautiful girl, she will depend on makeup a lot. The white powder peeling off from her chest fell off her face.

"It's an honor, miss."

My daughter doesn't like it at all, but she hides it skillfully and makes it sweet and faint. I was familiar with my daughter's preferences. Sweet looks, elegant manners, and a little playful. Acting to his liking made it easier for his daughter to fall. Meaningfully stroking her lips with her fingertips, her daughter smiles brightly with a slightly younger face.

Fine. I'll ask your father to pick it up. "

The daughter, who brought him into the house with her own guidance, quickly fell in love with him, who fitted everything to her liking and served her as if she were a princess. The daughter's father also gradually began to employ a brilliant man who worked hard against his lightweight appearance. A big merchant who unloads armor and equipments to the Imperial Army. As I began to be entrusted with a large business as a close candidate, I became familiar with the deployment, size, and planned march of the Imperial Army.

Having come this far, it looks like my mission is almost over. Then send information to the undercover buddies and wait for them to agitate the rebels.

That way.

Allen! Allen! Where are you!?

His daughter calls him as the rebels unleash fire on the Mansion. But he doesn't look back. Because he is not Allen.

There is no Allen. A man named Allen Shrigina, son of the border country lord, did not exist from the beginning. There is an agent named Alec Dia, who reports directly to King Stridiya.

Now we can finally go home.

--From this empire painted with discrimination, corruption and exploitation, to that gentle and peaceful homeland.

Hmm, it feels like someone called me by name, and when I loosen up, my consciousness comes to mind. Sleep slightly while you have a vague and gloomy mind that can't think of anything well. And I felt some signs nearby, and I quickly woke up with my eyes closed.

(--When did you allow me to approach?)

Did you fall asleep deep enough to allow for approaching? I was too careless. My inner teeth bite and I notice that I'm about to move. Your body is hot and heavy. The joints are stiff. Well, was it filled with medicine? I blew it. It's time to move my arm under the top of my skin and explore under the pillow. There is no dagger that is supposed to keep you there whenever you sleep.

(Shit)

It is painful to fight multiple enemies with a full waist and an unfree body. But we have to do it. Focus on the sharp arm. If you aim for the moment of contact and release the magic, at least one of you will surely...

"Alec! This isn't the Empire. Don't be such a killer."

─!

A sudden voice. I realized it was a man's voice that I was accustomed to hearing, and I relaxed my body when I was on the lookout.

"Are you okay? I was scared."

I feel like I had a dream that wasn't interesting, but I don't remember it very well.

The towel on the forehead is removed and the hand is pressed instead.

"... I can't stand back."

Exhale and wash the towel in the adjacent bucket, gazing sideways and looking around. I don't recognize indoors illuminated by magic lights (lamps) that have lost their light. No. No.

"Siori's... room?

Murmuring with a scattered voice, Zach and the top of the Buddha met.

"I fell and got caught up here. Don't you remember?"

I recall what I was told, but my memory is vague. Sure, I left the union with Zach's offer, and then Theoli...

Thinking so much, I realize that I am occupying Siori's bunk.

"... where's Shiori?

"I'm sleeping on the couch. I just switched places."

Looking around, I saw Shiori on the sofa wrapped in a blanket and sleeping round.

Listen, get the heat down and get out of here by tomorrow.

He doesn't like the fact that a single man sleeps on his sister's bed much.

"... do good"

You may as well stay up all night. It was unintentional of me to show the unsightly place in front of Shiori. Remember your thirst and wake up loosely. Moaning at the swollen joints and dull headache, a glass filled with water was presented. When I put it on my mouth, I felt fruity, sweet and sour. Fruit juice.

"I made it for you. Thanks for the drink."

Drink the fruit juice while feeling the lights light up in your heart as you cared for Shiori. I exhaled relieved at the feeling that moisture was spraying beautifully through my dry body.

"Now, go to sleep. You don't have to sleep with less nerve rubbing anymore. Rest tight."

".... nh"

As soon as I lay down as I was told, my drowsiness came upon me. Alec closed his eyes. I was put on a cold towel on my forehead, and then I sneezed and stroked my head. When I was still on the run, I remember you taking care of me like this. And I remember being stroked by my head to make it a child.

I'm not a kid anymore.

With nostalgia, he sank again into the abyss of sleep.

Next time I woke up, it was already bright outside. I can hear the wagon passing outside the window. It was like time for people to get up and start their activities.

My head is still blurry and blurry. My body is also hot.

"--I can't stand back....."

Zack moans with a bitter, bitter face pressing his hand against Alec's forehead and seeing it, Theori smiles bitterly.

"... it's disgraceful"

It's been a long time since my fever didn't go down even after sleeping overnight. Unfortunately, I have a pathetic voice.

"Never mind, rest. I don't mind."

Thank you for your offer, but it was very distracting to occupy the bedding of a woman who had not been socializing for two days. When I managed to wake up her body, she gently supported her back. Holds a glass of water.

"It's easier for you to stay here and see a doctor. Rest slowly."

"But you, a single man, have been in your room for two days."

Theori smiled at Zach. I wonder why that smile looks so sad.

"... I think it's a lot better than someone who's been intoxicated, intoxicated, hangover, and occupied this place for two days."

Ugh

Apparently it's about Zach. He groaned at the unexpected counterattack. Certainly, you cannot get drunk and occupy the beds of a single sister - not just a sister, but a sister.

Drinking water makes you lie down gently. I was hung on my skin and a cool towel was placed on my forehead. Its coolness is pleasant.

"... I'm sorry. It's been a long time since my fever went down."

"No, I'm sure she's resting. Don't be impossible..."

That's what I always say to Shiori. I can only laugh bitterly.

Close your eyes. I was going to go to bed a long time ago, but even so, the sleeping demon will attack me again, and my body is still looking for rest.

A soft hand strokes his boneless hand to keep the baby asleep.

(Speaking of which, did my mother stroke my hand like this?)

When I was a little girl, my mother grabbed me gently and stroked my hands without sleeping.

It was a life that could never be said to be rich, but the days I spent with my sweet mother are still important memories.

"... mom"

Has the word spoken from nostalgia been murmured in your heart or put into your mouth? Even so, Alec let go of his consciousness.