Miss Demon Maid

The first time I regained consciousness was in a dark world where my vitality felt nothing.

I don't know where I am or what I am.

I felt like I was living in another world that wasn't just blurry and “here”.

Until I knew nothing, there existed knowledge that I didn't know to such an extent that I now thought I was' like a slime '.

There is a self at the same time who finds it unnatural, inconvenient, and who still captures and eats bug-like objects by instinct.

The worm smelled sweet and filled my body when I crushed it, but together I also felt the finesse of nostalgia, which led me to stop eating the worm and spend a blur.

My body complains of a "twist”. But my heart complains of “loneliness" and "sadness”, depriving me of my willingness to live.

There were “enemies” after me like that.

Not exactly an enemy. The same slime-like object as me, or something like a pigeon. Maybe those are my kind, trying to eat me.

I wasn't scared. At the same time, I didn't want these guys to eat me.

I flogged my debilitated body and escaped. No, it's not running away, it's called a strategic retreat.

But they're faster. Before I ran away and ran away and was hunted down, something suddenly glowed, like a very small [magic formation] floated around and sucked me in.

Very, very small, unstable [Summoning Magic Formation]. Maybe if I hadn't been debilitated, I wouldn't have made it through.

I thought the guys who were trying to prey on me couldn't get through either, and I exhaled in relief as I waved - with a puffy slime bob - in the light spot I had reached.

"I did it, I did it"

For the first time in my life, I felt like I heard a willing [word].

As the feeling grew accustomed to the light, I found that that was the room surrounded by stone. Staring at me in it, I could see a little girl.

Pretty girl about five with silver hair and purple eyes.

Seems sartorial, but the girl in the dress that broke everywhere stared happily at me.

... pouring in from this child. Her lonely thoughts and magic poured in and filled my debilitated body.

The little girl reaches out to me to even touch the broken object with a full grin on my face even smaller.

"Hey, me and..."

The moment I finished listening to her, I was drawn to the magic team again, and when I realized it, I was back in the original dark world.

Maybe, but you didn't have enough magic, or the magic formation was incomplete.

I felt a little lonely remembering her, but I didn't even have time to be immersed in sentiment.

Because there was a companion there who was pressing to prey on me and waiting for me to come back who was flown somewhere.

But I'm not like I was just now.

I jerked off the attack of the fellow Slime who attacked me, destroying the "enemy" with the power I regained thanks to that child's magic. Successful.

Then I said what happened to me, and I was on track.

I still don't know what kind of creature I am, but my instincts moved to know how to fight, defeating and preying on my fellow countrymen.

I thought it would be resistant to eat in my own family, but what doesn't bother me at all?

My body is getting heavier as a result of continuing to prey on me in good shape. Huh... fat? The force is getting stronger but the movement is slower and the pace of predation does not increase.

I wish I could move faster and lighter.

I wish I had long hands and feet that could stretch farther.

With more hands and feet, you could hunt a lot of prey...

Zusha! and my black nails ripped off something like a little monkey.

As a result, I was turning into a black, skinny, limp-long [female spider] -like form. How did this happen? Yeah, because I wanted to.

Even more on track, I was no longer enough with small slimes or chunks of pimples and started targeting little monkeys.

Monkeys were pretty strong, but when they were able to yarn like real spiders, they could be strong enough that about five of them wouldn't be a problem.

Then a while later, I think I was being chronic.

There was a monkey who was just a little strong with a slightly different colour. When I managed to defeat him, the monkey was surprised to drop something like a “dry walnut” as if it were a game, but then a little later, the monkeys and slimes were disappearing all at once from my surroundings.

Has this made me strong enough for everyone to avoid?

That wasn't the case when I was so chronic. I seemed smarter than the rest of them, but I didn't seem to have enough wild instincts than they did.

"... Hih!?

I finally realized I was coming right up close.

Something terrible is approaching. Impossibly violent and gigantic signs approaching where I am.

The monkeys and slimes fled because I (...) came. Give me a call, neighbor!

……………

And what showed up was a "monster” wearing [made-up clothes] like a human.

At first glance I understood. It's no use running away or against the blade. I rubbed my head against the ground so that I could fall as-is without being able to see properly the dimensions of my power too differently.

In my right-angle dungeon, I felt a slight change in the atmosphere of the monster who saw it.

Countless hair stretches out of its head and approaches me.... Ah, this is a golden snake, not hair...

Numerous snakes observed me as a giraffe, and I also saw a nest made of yarn. She... took me home. Ta-soooo.

I can't seem to eat.

Apparently, the "furry monkey” I defeated was under the authority of a monster.

Forced to be a subordinate instead of that subordination, I was hired with a broken reward of saying a kilo of daily dried walnuts, and I was made with yarn to make clothes like those used by women.... Why Wakame.

Huh? I didn't call you a monster.

You want me to call you "Maid Chief”? Oh, yes, I get it.

When I found out I could speak the language, for some reason I was given maid clothes and placed at the lower end of the maid squad.

Spiders in maid clothes are surreal, aren't they? Who made it? What a made-to-measure handmade.

Then my maid of honor life began. Corrected gutsy from verbal to stand-up behavior, with some memories and good memories of a previous life, I could only ever appear as an assistant to a maid chief.

To say you have maids should have [your husband] whom they serve.

And this disfiguration... Shabu, what kind of absurdity does a maid chief serve?

But it's easy because a lower end spider like me has never had a chance to meet such a heavenly presence. Ha ha.

... Huh? [Lord] wants to see me? Are you serious -......

Whatever underwear I was making out of yarn that I am proud to be finer than silk, what can I say, it was dedicated to [the Lord] and stopped in his eyes?

I should have gotten a little more out of my hands...... I won't do it because if I do that, I'll be caged by the maid chief.

And when I was allowed to see, I was dragged to my [Lord's] place and taken away.

What would [the Lord] say, I didn't know well glowing in gold, but with so much intimidation and divinity, I accidentally took another right-angle grounding seat.

Incidentally, "right-angle ground-bottom" refers to a state where your buttocks are lifted at right angles to the top of your head with your head rubbed to the floor. Seeing me in such an odd position, the masked maid who was beside [the Lord] was grinning asshole with her stomach.

You don't know what's fortunate in the world.

I don't know what they liked, but I have been given a [first name] straight from [the Lord].

[Fleuretti]...... that's the name I got.

Only [the Lord] can give a name to something like us, and my power given a [name] has become stable and exceptionally strong.

That power and ability also gave me the role of slaughtering [the Lord] 's enemies by giving me a thousand maid's men.

Lieutenant General Maid, Fleuretti.... What's the point of being a maid?

When I questioned him and casually asked him why he was a [lieutenant general], [the Lord] said strangely that Fleuretti was a lieutenant general.

Apparently, my name means something.

Honestly, I don't know what that means, but it's a whole street of birth.

But it looked like a smooth, full sail. Dark clouds stood ahead of me. Until then, things were going well. My stretch of power seems to have hit me in the head.

Well, still, I can't beat the enemies around there, and I don't care if they're other than the maid chief or [Lord] 's side class, because they're superior within their peers, but one day I was so open-minded, I was called to [Lord] again.......... is it a pay cut?

Apparently, he figured out what caused my power not to grow.

In summary, it seems I have not yet completed the first [contract].

Contract......? The moment I heard that word, I thought of a pretty girl in the back of my brain.

I... haven't fulfilled my [promise] to that kid.

The thing about that kid has always been hooked somewhere in my heart. But I gave up somewhere in my heart that I couldn't go to that world on my own.

It sounds good to say that I was full of life, but I said I got the power to live from that kid...

I miss you...... I strongly hoped to meet him and help him.

I want to fulfill my promise to that girl.

I'll see you again, and now I'll...

At that time, [the Lord] showed signs of grinning.

What can I say...... In some cases, I “wished” in my heart, even in the presence of a man equal to God.

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

Appears suddenly beneath my feet, the golden magic formation.

[The Lord] said to me in panic.

That girl's bond with me attracts each other like a thread. He said we could cross the time and place and meet again.

And I... went back to my previous life body and met “the lady” again.

Yes, I'm done remembering.

Hey? While we've been talking for a long time, there was no one alive.

I was just going to preach, but I heard you were willing to harm Miss Sharon, so it looks like "I followed you”.

In the meantime, I ordered the [meat] still under control to dispose of the [meat] that stopped moving before following the lady.

"Shit, where are they selling oil?"

"Hey, what do you do!? The store..."

"Ha, congratulations lady, you don't have to look frightened like that, you don't have to hurt if you're grown up"

"Oh, you..."

"Kuku... yes, I will strip you and buy it for the noble baboons. You know, maybe you could make a better life than you do now, huh?

"Oh, no..., someone..."

"To a place like this, I resent my stupidity, don't run away"

"No, no... someone... Letty"

"Yes, ma'am. What can I do for you?

"... Huh?

When I called out, the frightened lady was a little asshole...... with a face like she was taken aback, she turned her pretty eyes open to me in a circle.

"Letty!?

"Yes, ma'am. It's in Fleuretti."

"Oh, that guy...?

"If that's the one, I'm in the way, so let me move"

"Because I'm in the way... You, why are you here..."

"Yes, because the lady called for you"

Speak as gently as you can to reassure her, and hold her hand still trembling as she wrapped it with both hands, the lady squeezed back and pressed her face against my shoulder, and heard a voice from her shoulder about to cry small.

"… yes… but…"

When I cooked dinner for the lady back in the dorm and helped her change and bathe, the lights out time in the dorm was already close.

Sleep the lady in a politely tidy, clean bed and drop the lights other than the lamp I have, and the lady will convey just a little bit of a lonely vibe.

"... good night, Letty"

"Good night, Miss Sharon."

Were you tired of having all sorts of anxiety, I immediately heard her sleep, but the lady's hand began to look for something as she slept but anxiously.

I walk without sound, kneeling beside the lady's bed, holding that hand.

The lady's sleep turned into something calm and her little lips slightly leaked her voice.

"... Letty..."

"... Yes"

I remember that day, staring at the young looking sleeping face of the lady.

That day, young you called me, who was still weak, and gave me the power to live.

The young Sharon lady said to me:

"Hey, me and... be together"

In the moonlight leaking from the curtains I stroke the lady's hair quietly and smile small.

"Yes, Miss Sharon. I'll always be with you."