Miss Demon Maid

"Letty, isn't it weird for me?

"Yeah, you're very pretty. Miss Sharon."

I'm off today and the lady is ready to go out. Of course the lady is very cute and comes to be beautiful every day.

Daughter's skin is slippery and prickly like a baby, as we mix demonic materials into our diet to an extent that is not burdensome every day, which enhances magic and cellular regeneration.

Demonic materials are not just anti-aging. The nutritional value of the firebird eggs that you gave away pleasantly to the friendly before this will undo any part of your daily life that has become distorted, so I dare say which part, but the part that grows plenty of deflection is also looking up the tung. I don't know what part.

"... Letty. You're thinking weird again."

"The lady's chest, you're in tundelle"

"I don't know what that means. WOW!?

Anyway, the lady is going out today to send a letter to Andy, the Kingsguard knight who saved a dangerous spot in the college attacked by demons, asking her to thank him, and she's invited to the Marquis Mercia family, Andy's home, not the knight stuffing, and Andy will pick you up straight away today.

Concon......

"The knight is visiting you, Master Sharon."

"Accepted."

As the lady and maid I went down to the first floor, passing the baked sweets into small pieces to the seemingly junior female students in the girls' dorm who came to the message as a cost, there was Dear Andy there who was stared at by a large number of female students and seemed uncomfortable.

"Hi Sharon.... you look great."

"Oh, thank you......"

The lady responds to Andy's slightly lit dialogue.

The lady's outfit of the day is a young leaf coloured dress by saying spring ahead. The skinny made dress looks great on a stylish lady, but to tell the truth, the example firebird egg was very high in calories at the same time as it was very nutritious.

Because of this, the lady's weight is slightly above the female average for the same age, and last night I massaged the lady's balls all over her body until late.

"Letty...... again"

"No, ma'am. I always think only of the lady. I'm not thinking that it was easier to adjust the size of a dress than a massage."

"You said it first"

Having said that, I mocked the lady to the point of tears, but being a maid, I am obliged to keep the lady in perfect shape.

As the lady glanced at the slipper trying to slap me with a gorgeous sidestep with her skirt hem pinched up, a junior schoolgirl stared with her coveted eyes and looked away from the deflected and shaky object as if Master Andy could not see it directly.

Is it about a thirty minute carriage ride from the college to the separate residence of the Marquis Mercia family in Wangdu?

Neil... whoa. If you're a towing carriage, I think you'll get there in a few minutes by kicking everything, but Master Andy has come to pick you up with a four-headed carriage that the six can ride at the Mercia family's leisure.

Speaking on Earth, it's not as good as Mr. Rolls, but does it feel like a passenger car to use on his legs in Mr. Benz's city?

"Welcome, Master Sharon. Welcome home, little boy."

"I'll be twenty-four, too. Will you stop being such a pussy?

When a good samurai in her fifties welcomes her, she probably has served her for a long time, and Master Andy smiles with tender eyes at that woman.

"Long time no see, Master Sharon"

"Do you remember me...?

"Yeah, sure. I remember you playing with Carl like you did yesterday."

The samurai - Master Merdi seemed to know the lady ten years ago. It was around that time that me and the lady first met.

"Dear Merdi, I brought this one. Give it to me."

"You're the samurai of Master Sharon. There is no such thing as" Dear "to me. … well, you smell very good"

This is Balmkuchen I brought as a souvenir for my apologies. I bring the middle part, not the slice I gave to the lower classmates, into about ten centimeters thick slices.

I baked it while wrapping it around a giant iron skewer in the women's dorm courtyard, so there was resentment from the female students on the diet. It was hard to see with my eyes and with my underclass and lady opponents coming for prototypes and spills.

"Cuyyyy."

That's when a blue-green object popped out of the open doorway with a strange scream.

I accidentally threw a toggle stick and nearly shot it down, but as I turned to Master Andy, when I looked still, Master Andy, who received as many flying objects as that medium-sized dog, stroked the object's head with a laugh.

"... Dragon?

The child dragon looks up in the lady's voice and holds the child dragon back so that Master Andy can see it better.

"Is Sharon seeing you for the first time? This child is my [partner], the dragon of the other world - Faye."

"Cuy."

I see. Master Andy is also a nobleman from the School of Magic. Then it's not strange to have an intelligent species - [partner] - who summoned from different worlds.

I heard the human form is unusual, is it a dragon......

"Wow, that's cute"

"Cuy."

When a lady who likes cute things raises her yellow voice, the child dragon jumps on the lady with her little wings happy to bury her face on her chest that is really going to bury her.

... It's a very smiling sight, but I find it odd chest noise.

"Ha. Let's go inside, not in this place forever."

"Yes."

When you enter the hall, you are put through to the reception room, and Master Meldy tells you - I don't need a tribute, but I salute the predecessors. That Lady Meldy has been lowered to prepare tea, so I am with you to cut Balmkuchen.

I have to show you the treats I brought as a maid of honor by poisoning them in front of my family.

This time the sweetness was made very normal because it was a souvenir for Dear Andy, but that would not be enough for a lady who loves calories, so we have also prepared a raw cream with honey.

When I cut it up and serve it handily on a plate, the young maids of the Marquis - well, they're older than me - serve Andy's share as I watch it. I've got a decent split for them, too.

You can leave the rest to me. Any more hands will invade their territory.

"Cuy."

When I tried to get back to the reception room first, that moldy little dragon - Faye - was floating in the hallway where no one was.

'... wait, it's a thing of the other world. My name is Emerald. I need to tell you something.

…………

Faye looked at me jiggly when she said that in a slightly sinister male voice.

I see... what is the identity of the discomfort? Surely there's no reason why an "intelligent” creature that summons from another world is just a pet.

Your name is similar to the language of a certain country you know, but is there a world with similar cultures?

Anyway.

"There's something I'd like to do first"

'... what?

"Nice shot."

Speaking in a sinister voice, Faye. When I approached gracefully, I busted Faye straight from the bottom with a toge stick I had removed in an instant.

"... ugh."

Looks like we need to talk about something, but I won't tolerate sexual harassment of the lady.