Life in Another World as a Maid Mage

"Sorry, Master. I'm off today."

"No, I don't mind this. This is bad. I'm busy."

The young clerk lowered his eyebrows and smiled bitterly at Zach as he received the sorted letter.

"No, I'd rather get some rest. You've been working since the end of last month. I was so busy."

Near the end of the year, in addition to meeting with various places for paperwork, there are more urgent requests and detailed requests related to birthday festivals that want to be completed within the year. There are staff who specialize in reception processing, but this year, many difficult decisions are needed to negotiate with clients and assign the adventurers in charge, so I have to work overtime or on holidays to handle them.

Please take a good rest when you deliver it.

It was my first holiday in a long time, but when I stopped by the union (guild) to see what was going on while I was shopping, I was handed this letter.

To Ciori, the sender is the famous Rovnell family. It may be a personal message because it has become close, but it would be better to consider the possibility of a client relationship and hand it over early.

Leave the union (guild) with the letter in mind. A few minutes' walk into Ciori's appartment, the keeper who was rolling the books at the entrance counter raised his face.

"Oh, Mr. Zack. Is this Ciori?

"Oh, is he here?

The steward, Lash, nodded softly with a smile.

"Yes, there you are. Alec is with us."

"... and Alec?

The dazzling clock shows the time when it turned around thirteen o'clock. Being here at this hour may have made lunch a treat.

It's not a bit complicated for the two brothers, but it's useless to interrupt each other's time. I thought I'd leave as soon as I finished what I had to do, but I waved gently to Larsch and headed to Theoli's room. And the moment I tried to knock on the door.

Ah...

After hearing Theoli's delicate voice, Zach stopped moving.

--A moment of silence. I thought it was because of my mind, and as soon as I waved my hand again...

"Nh... ah..."

With a shredded voice, a squeak and something were heard, and Zack finally became fully rigid. While your thoughts are hardened and stopped, the sweet slight voice of Shiori and the sounds of something echo from the other side of the door.

……

Zack was deeply upset by the sound of his lovers playing with each other.

(It's midday....)

Though I wondered how many of them might be a little too prosperous, if you think about it, the other man is Alec. It may not be particularly strange because he was ringing incestuously or indefinitely in a familiar whorehouse, but even so, I remembered it.

Speaking of which, has there been anything similar before?

At that time, there was also an obscene voice from Shiori's room - it was also a very impatient voice that Alec was blamed for, but when I opened the lid, it was actually just that Shiori was putting pressure on Alec.

(That's right, I'm sure it's a massage this time. I don't think that serious Shiori will ever forgive his body on such a day.)

And even with Alec, I take care of Shiori to the point where I think it might be a little drowning. I don't think it would be possible to imitate a time when a lot of people are happening and let someone else hear the voices of a precious woman.

(That's right, it's not even midday. Massage.)

"... doesn't it hurt?

"Nh... a little gentler..."

"... this much?

"Ah... mmh... it feels so good..."

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A wonderful and meaningful conversation popped into his ear as he tried to tell himself it was a massage, and Zach ran away from the scene screaming in his heart.

The voice of Alec, the voice of Shiori, the sweet and tall one. I've seen it well, and there's nothing I couldn't stand to see close enough people living at the scene of the matter.

Running down the stairs, Larsch, who seemed to have finished his book work, closed his book and rounded his eyes.

"What's going on?"

"... Mr. Larsch..."

I put my elbows on the counter and drooped slightly.

"... the walls here are a bit too thin."

Larsch, who had been silent for a while, nodded and smiled as she thought of something.

"It's okay. Nobody cares if they hear farts in their couples' rooms."

"No, I don't care!

Since I am the administrator of the apartments with many tenants of various ages in my 20s and 30s, I may be accustomed to the noise of those hands.

Or I don't want to admit it, but can I bear it because I'm single?

In front of Zach, holding his head while he roared, a cup with a fragrant aroma stood up.

"Well, how about coffee? I'll calm down."

"Oops... unusual. Isn't it a luxury product? Why don't you take it?"

Agricultural research is particularly flourishing in this country, where food conditions have improved significantly in recent decades. Varieties of agricultural products from around the world have been improved to suit the country's climate, but there are a number of varieties that do not suit the environment and rely on full imports. In addition to citrus fruits such as lemons and bananas, there are other types of favorites such as coffee, tea, and cocoa.

Varieties grown only in tropics such as coffee and cocoa are particularly rare and rarely spoken of by royal nobles.

Even myself, who was in the Duke's house, talked about it once a year.

"My acquaintance sent me from my trip."

I would like to drink it carefully, but if I take too much care of it and get hurt, I don't have an ex-child. When there are a lot of visitors, such as birthdays, they say they are having fun with guests.

After sipping, the bitter fragrance came out of the nose, and then a slight sweetness and acidity remained in the mouth.

"... delicious."

"... I see. There are places around the region where ordinary people enjoy coffee every day."

"That's a luxury."

Conversely, in the south, northern agricultural products such as apples, berries, and dairy cattle, which are eaten daily in the Kingdom, are highly valued, so the way they are enjoyed is unique to the region.

Fluffy and rich fragrance floats in the entrance.

"... when Shiori-san said..."

While looking at the scent of coffee, Larch said it was sticky.

"Coffee has a relaxing and concentrating effect."

That's why many people in their home countries used to drink before they woke up or went to work.

"Hah... I see."

It is a well-known fact that Shiori knows everything, but nevertheless...

"I heard that the Orient is not so rich, it's just a country. I don't drink coffee everyday... what do you mean?"

"It's very luxurious, isn't it? As always, she's a mysterious lady."

Larsch and I laughed bitterly.

Though knowledgeable and well-cooked, Shiori is familiar with a variety of ingredients, the ingredients she has spoken of included a lot of luxury goods, which was quite surprising. When I was told that chocolate confectionery, cocoa drinks, and processed tropical fruits were in an environment where even children's pocket money could be bought, I thought I was the princess of any paradise.

"... ahh, it was delicious. Thank you for the expensive treat."

"No, I'll have another treat."

I thought I'd get some tea from the royal family for this thank you, but it's time to go back to Shiori's room.

(... everything is over already. You've finished!?)

It has been a few decades since then. I listened carefully, but the room was quiet. Even without Alec, he won't stick to Siori many times.

When I slammed the door in relief, there was a sign of something moving indoors after a little silence. The door opened slightly afterwards - but there was no one there. After a moment, I noticed signs under my feet and looked down, and the rugged lump trembled.

Louis greets her by swinging her stretched tentacles to the left and right.

"Oh, Lori. Theori..."

Saying that, Zach turned his gaze to the back of the room, and it hardened instantly.

― ― Siori lays face down on a bed in front of her gaze. Sleepy but somewhat ecstatic, satisfying expression, glossy black hair spreading through your sleep. The body was hung with a large shawl, but the protruding limbs and hands peeled off bare skin, making it easy to associate that the invisible part was nude.

And the sound of the shower from the bathroom. Alec must be sweating.

Faced at his feet, Zach retrieved the letter he had and handed it to Louis in a delicate manner.

"... uh... what is it? I'm sorry... can you give this to Shiori?"

As if she understood, Louis trembled.

"Well, then... well, say hello to both of you."

When he unnaturally uttered an intermittent word, Louis sifted the tentacles back to the left and right instead of saying goodbye.

After slowly closing the door, Zach stepped forward a few steps, covered his face with both hands, and squatted on the spot.

(― ― The aftermath is vivid!!)

The fact that nothing happened afterwards was nowhere to be found, just after a finger pressure massage. Without realizing it, Zach stood up loosely, thinking in one corner of his head that it was good that Clement wasn't there, and left the scene behind.

― ― It is a winter afternoon event with snow scattered around the year.