Miss Demon Maid

During the morning tree leak days, I hear unknown little birds.

I iron the lady's uniform, then carefully remove the fine dust, hang it on the garment hanging and hang it outside the closet.

Hearing the sound of a pot hung on a demon guide stove using demon stones begin to boil, with the excess heat of a demon guide iron removed from the demon stones, anchor the ink in the newspaper.

Although the quality is not good, the paper is also so popular that it can be used in newspapers. It's like a gossip paper with a small number of pages between nobles, but it's mandatory for a lady who is noble.

And when I sliced the salted pig's dead meat onto a hot frying pan, where the fat smudged out of the dead meat, I cracked and dropped the eggs containing various chunks of protein, worked out the carbohydrate powder and lightly broiled the baked stuff in the oven, and then arranged them on a white dish while I was coloring the hot water with brown rotten leaves.

"... ugh."

Looks like the lady woke up to the smell of dead meat burning.

I moved greasy proteins and carbohydrates onto the wagon before the thighs and the lady trying to get out of bed.

"Good morning, Miss Sharon. How are you feeling?

"... ahhh... good morning..."

The lady with the sleeping eye woke up with her nose clasped, looked at me and greeted me with a lovely voice, looked at the window for a moment, then momentum looked at me twice.

"... Huh? Why are you here?

Apparently, I finally realized the reality.

"Yes, I am Sharon's maid of honor."

"Oh, yeah...... No, I'm not. I'm not!

Miss Sharon, you've had a tough scratch, like the scratch of Showa, but you know it.

"Yes, through your window."

"Yeahhh!? This is the third floor. Whoa!

"I thought I'd come in, but I didn't feel like I could break in without breaking the key, so I asked the dorm supervisor to take care of the key"

……………

This school of magic was dormitory-wide, and Sharon, the senior nobleman, had a private room on the third floor of the top floor.

The women's dorm has both a dining room and a large bathroom, but this room also has a proper bathroom, toilet and a simple kitchenette. Even a lady in a familiar mood would feel safe with this.

From now on, I won't let you botch rice.

"... that you're not thinking of anything weird?

"No, sir."

When I said that without the guilt of fine dust, it seemed to convince the lady to wear it too.

"Uh... that, you..."

Master Sharon stares at me with something to say, then opens his mouth again as if he had made up his mind.

"... Letty?

"Yes, Miss Sharon"

Calling your first name, my daughter's cheeks and ears became a little red when I replied with a full smile of a full open aura.

"Ugh, yeah."

Shy and out of sight, the lady sat back on the edge of the bed to look defenseless Negrije.

Apparently yesterday's “rub my milk” statement in shock has disappeared from my brain.

... as calculated. (Niyali)

"By the way, Letty.... Are you sure you want to come to me? My partner was on hold until today's briefing and Joel told me..."

That's right. That geezer interrupted the formation of the lady and my subordinate.

He pushed me into the room and kept me waiting, either to introduce myself or to hear the presentation and then choose [partner] again.

For once, our students were summoned because the knight was watching like a guard from the shadows, but there's no way he could stop me from being [a maid].

"I wanted to take care of the lady and came out early in the morning. I am Sharon's maid of honor."

"Oh, really..."

Though she answered without hesitation, the lady had her fingertips softened as illuminated.

Lady, they don't have many friends...

Kiku ~......

"Huh!"

"Yes, we used the ingredients that were in your kitchen, and we prepared breakfast. I don't know what Sharon likes, so please forgive me for making it easy."

"Wow..."

The lady's eyes shone as she took off the cover of the wagon and arranged breakfast, pretending not to notice the sound of the lady's stomach.

"Bacon eggs, croissants... tea, newspapers. Letty gave you this?

"Yes."

Yes, I was. That was the name. I don't eat, so rotten leaves, dead meat, that's the only name I came up with.

"Croissants got freshly baked items separated from the dining room. We used kitchen ingredients for everything else, but the tea was a little good for the dorm supervisor."

"That lousy dorm warden..."

She was about forty years old and in a tough tone, but when I did a proper "favor," she was comfortable wearing tea and keys.

"... delicious"

Get compliments from the lady who mouthed the dish.

... What kind of diet have you ever had that delighted to eat such simple dishes?

"I knew it, Botch Mei..."

"Why not?"

Sharon, the glance that raised your lady's eyebrow ass to my leaky whine pierces me.

Looks like the real deal has leaked again. Let's manage to delude ourselves.

"No, ma'am. If you don't wear underwear when you go to bed, it can also cause a mold breakdown, and a" potch ”emerges from the top of your bedtime suit, blah, blah."

"Hey, what are you saying!?

Miss Sharon turned bright red and my words were interrupted by a slipper that I received in my face.

Apparently, I'm glad I misled you well.

"By the way, Letty..."

"Yes, why not?"

Sharon looks at me strangely as I help the lady change after her meal. He doesn't like to be pointed out (sexually harassed), but he's not ashamed to expose the frizzy fruit when changing. The nobles are strange, aren't they?

"You... where did you get that outfit?

Apparently, Miss Sharon is concerned about the advanced maid clothes I wear in the morning.

"I am the second son of the Count family, but I have already decided to worship a part of my uncle's territory…"

Using class hours that morning, the summoned students gave presentations to us [candidates for partners].

Both of us are in the age of a fever when flowers are shameful, so men are sending a hot gaze at women and women are sending men to find the person they prefer.

"Wow, I am the eldest daughter of the Marquis!

Miss Sharon was there a temper, behaving in a very high-flying manner, but looking at me with a flicker.

I accidentally tried to scream 'Bravo' with a standing ovation, and I was stunned as much as I wanted, so I weighed myself in with the thought of a disconnect.

"You did say Fleuretti or something. You can be my partner!

Yesterday, Carl, embarrassed by his brother, the Knight, looked at me with a strong gaze and proclaimed me by name.

Some of the female students on this side were inadvertently sighing at the act.

Sure, “my temperament” seems to be favored by some people, but even if they make me uninterested, it's just a shame.

So I smiled nicely at Carl, sticking my fist thumbs down, and the nobles were tilting their necks without knowing what it meant, but some of the active middle school students on this side were blowing out, 'blah,'.

"As it is, well, you don't have to decide right away to talk a lot about it later, so let's start by checking your [skills] this time you've been summoned."

The only teacher in the college, Erik Marceau, seemed to realize what it meant and hastily changed the subject.

[People] summoned to this world - the so-called [Earthlings] gain strong magic when summoned, because the Earthlings have no magic.

Don't you see what that means? You have no choice. Let me give you an explanation.

This world is full of [magic].

It permeates the atmosphere, the water and the earth, and humans in this world increase the [magic] of their bodies by breathing, drinking water and eating crops that can be taken from the earth.

Children born of those with strong [magic] have strong magic from the beginning, and it was the beginning of the aristocracy that the "strong”, who originally had strong magic, built the country.

[Magnetic] is the source of [magic] and one of [nutrients].

Increased magic also improves physical abilities and gains the art of fighting demons.

But there is no [magic] on Earth.

Not to say it doesn't exist at all, but since it is almost non-existent in modern times, Earthlings no longer have [magic].

Originally [organisms] have lived without magic for more than a thousand years, even though it is normal to have magic.

An organism that can live without magic. In short, from low-oxygen highlands, the earthlings who come to a massive oxygen-ridden flatlands rapidly absorb the demons so that the sponges suck in the water, turning them into blah, blah, blah, super earthlings.

Yes, I'm done explaining.

Oh, you were talking about [skills]. Of course I remembered.

Organisms with magic in this world, influenced by their own tastes and preferences, gain a special ability - [skill] - to be called natural magic.

Especially the summoned Earthlings, they say, have many useful skills because they gain skills in a state where the spirit has matured.

To make that easier to understand, magic tools have been developed to [linguize] skills, and this time they're going to use it on us.

Would you say it's somewhat finished, “convenient” world?

"Now put your hands on this crystal sphere one by one."

In the words of Teacher Erik, middle school students form a line with a mixed face of anxiety and excitement.

"Well, then, from me..."

Looks like I'll start with Holy Clothes.

When a nervous holy coat touches the balls by saying the first, glowing letters emerge in it.

[Light Attribute Magic Talent] [Holy Attribute Aura] [Tenmei] [Martial Arts] [Different World Languages]

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

"Is this... good stuff?

"Right. Anyone with a human race will get about two to four skills, but skills that are so useful will be rare."

To sum up what you briefly explained, it seems that few ordinary people have [culinary genius] or [agricultural genius] or [increased walking speed] skills that are linked to life and have magical or combat skills.

Many other people's skills after that were also very useful and wonderful, such as [healing magic talent] and [automatic map recording] and [health recovery].

Especially Sacred Clothes' best friend and the boy's two giant feather kings (Hao) got [aerial flight] [body speed increase] [wind magic talent] [eagle eyes] [different world languages] and so on, and the nobles were excited to change the color of their eyes.

"Now for the last time..."

Teacher Erik's words are poured on me, where everyone's gaze was swept away and I was alone. Oh, that's crazy. I don't even remember acting particularly prominently......

As I loosened forward, Teacher Erik distorted her mouth when she said something.

"Why should I?"

"No... I wonder why you're dressed as a samurai..."

"That's because I'm a maid of honor"

…………

Apparently Teacher Erik didn't like my answer.

I didn't care about it and touched the crystal sphere with my fingers in a casual way. And the letters of light that come up...

[Super Fine Maid.]

……………………

This is that, isn't it? Sounds similar to saying 'super high school batter' in high school baseball or something.

When I'm satisfied and damn laughing at the skill appraisal results that came out, the quiet indoor starts to bother me.

"What's super fancy..."

"Could it be composite skills?

"Somebody twitch that it's attached!”

"How can you speak the language better than that if you don't have [different world languages]!?

"Did you also make that fancy looking samurai outfit yourself!?

To those at the School of Magic who raise their voices in confusion, I finger-pick a skirt of maid clothes that is all the way to my ankle and smile meaningfully nichol.

"It's a maiden's secret."

After that, the briefing ended in Uya Muya, where everyone would return to their dormitories and rooms looking tired for some reason.

"By the way, Dear Erik Marceau, what happened to Miss Sharon's [partnership agreement] with me?

"Oh, there was that..."

Teacher Erik gave me a difficult face when I spoke, and Miss Sharon's shoulder trembled picklily as she stood ear to ear.

"And I'm just a junior nobleman. Just call me" Doctor. "

"Yes, sir."

"Sharon, this contract with you... well, some people may still say something about this contract, so by referring to it as a temporary contract, you won't have a problem recognizing Sharon as your [temporary partner]."

"Thank you"

I didn't know you couldn't be a real partner, that's a pain in the ass. But now you can wave the big hand and stay on the lady's side.

The lady doesn't care about me.

When I tried to follow such a pretty lady, too,

"Wait"

"Doctor, what can I do for you?

Teacher Erik advised me, with a small voice, to look back a little grumpy when I was disturbed.

"Be careful. Because of your unidentified skills, some people have lost interest and others have become more interested. Sharon, be careful around you too..."

"... Yes, sir."

Several figures were then quietly approaching to hide from the eyes, following me as I walked out under Lady Sharon.