Miss Demon Maid

We have returned home safely from the Devil's Forest. Whoa, excuse me. Even today, Nico, you are a lovely maid of honor who brings a smile to you, yet for some reason you are often distracted from your gaze at Fleuretti.... That's incredible.

Regardless of that triviality, I would like to ask the lady who worked early in the morning to take a break at the Sweet Festival of Raised Meals for three days and three nights, but it is time to prepare for that event, which is approaching the next few months.

I didn't forget until I saw the notification that arrived in the mailbox.

"Miss Sharon. What will you do with the dresses you will be calling at your graduation party?"

"... right. It's that time of year."

A young lady glanced a little farther at my stupidity.

That's right. I guess I have a lot of emotional thoughts because I spent five years between the ages of ten and fifteen in this college dorm, not to mention I wasn't treated very well.

Well, if you try it on me, you can still be [partner (tentative)] 's formal partner from the current state of affairs by the lay, so all I can do is rejoice in wanting to make a small leap.

"I used to dream when I was little..."

Slap gently on the seat next to you as the lady shrugs so.

This is a signal to me, 'Sit next to me', that I too am not who I was when I was told to 'get to my seat with you' and sit face to face on the lady, so I honestly get to my seat with a tear of blood in my heart.

"So did your mother, she graduated from this school of magic. At that graduation party, she said it was very nice with her slutty face and beautiful dress."

"You're talking about your biological mother."

"Yeah, I heard from my mother and queen when I was alive, and I've always been happy to go to my graduation party in my mother's dress too..."

I have also seen your biological mother's “pictures” taken with magic props, but she was beautiful, very similar to your daughter.

"That dress..."

"... I was taking care of it, but while I was in college, Master Geedel dumped me..."

"Is that so"

... is that stepmother again? You broke your mind and knocked you into a caged hospital room, and you're still annoying me.

I kept her alive because the lady needs to care, but shall we still crush every soul...

"... Letty, I'm a little scared of your face"

"Excuse me. I was thinking about something a little more pleasant, so I got a natural and refreshing guess-face."

"How does that happen?!?

Anyway.

"Will they make that dress?

"... Huh?

"I won't go back to the lost stuff... how about they make a lady's dress with the same design"

"... Letty"

"What kind of dress can you tell me?

"Yeah...... thanks"

Because of this, let's bring the memorable dress back into the world with my yarn, as a dress dedicated to the lady.

The design of the dress that your daughter was happy to teach you...... oh yes, she is your biological mother Kilia, but there is a difference even if she is similar to your daughter.

Lady Sharon is quite small compared to Kilia, who presumably was nearly 170 tall. And assuming that Kiria's chest armor is Class B, your daughter has about four levels of combat power.

In short, Master Kiria was a slender model body shape with a slightly wider shoulder width, so the dress was also a dress with a clear line of bodies with a simple shape.

If a minimal dynamite lady were to wear it...

"Lady, it is forbidden to bring“ murder weapon (...) "to the venue"

"What do you mean?!?

My heartfelt persuasion protected the lives of pure men. You're a really scary lady.

But I like that.

"So, Dear Andy, Please help me make your daughter's dress look good."

"... why?

The next day, when I shopped, I interrupted the Knights of Kingsguard's modest room.

This room is captained by Master Andy, so there are relatively young men, but as the faceless knight tried to walk over to me with a nibbly face, the knight I had seen stopped me with a bright blue face.

That's right, Kingsguard knights are more of a gentleman. It's also helpful not to interrupt your conversation with Master Andy.

So I will explain the dangers of your daughter's biological mother's dress and the dress whose shape I can clearly see, and I imagine that Andy was nodded with a blue face.

"... that's dangerous" (in the sense of men swarming)

"Thank you for understanding" (in the toxic sense of the eye)

"So, what do you want me to do?

"It's not that difficult. The basic shape will be Kiria's dress, but I will change the shape slightly for the lady, so I want you to direct me there."

"... Specifically?

"In multiple stores, there are dresses in that shape on display. The lady also agrees to look for a design that suits her, so I was wondering if Andy could just give her a push."

"I'm Park Min-jin, right? Then why don't you and Sharon, the same sex, take a look around?

Shuy men seem to feel shy about dating women shopping, but sometimes they get dumped if they don't show their masculinity, right?

"No, Master Andy. Women become beautiful by being praised. It's the role of men to encourage it."

"... well"

"Or… do you give your service to other men?

When I threw just a few cold glances and words, Master Andy, who was pulling slightly, looked serious.

"... ok"

Let's have a date for both of you because this is just the right opportunity.

You two are your priority at work and you are your wife in every relationship, so let me use a slightly more forceful hand.

"That's why, lady. Besides taking it home, we'll take a look at it a little more, so good luck."

"What will you do?!?

Apparently, the lady didn't know what “take home” meant.

Sharon, when I tell your daughter about your date with Lady Andy, she was very wolfish, but if I explain to her emotionally what it means to take her home, the lady with a bright red face like a boiled crab and a futon from her head in bed is really adorable.

Be prepared as we polish it to shine by the day. In the meantime, we have to do something about Punipni's two arms.

"Shall I refrain from sweet treats for a while"

When I whimpered casually, she looked as hopeless as the end of the world, as the lady had never seen before.

Well, the day of your date.

"Miss Sharon. Dear Andy is here to pick you up."

"Ugh, yeah."

When I told it in my dorm room, the lady nodded with a face like she was ready to die.

Today's date, but I'll be with you. Originally, noble princesses like Lady Sharon would never be left alone, even by their fiancée.

For once, your daughter is Joel's fiancée candidate. That threatens to lead to an unwanted scandal when we are alone, so to speak of Dear Andy, a childhood friend and Kingsguard knight of Dear Joel.

Dear Andy also had one senior old butler.

"Nice to meet you today"

"Nice to meet you"

I don't need any extra words for a maid and butler who can. They made eye contact with the sharp eyes behind the monocle glasses and quietly bowed their heads to each other.

From now on, we will escort you like shadows, erase the signs perfectly and watch you both.

Sharon, give me your hand.

"Yes, Master Andy"

Over there, he's showing off his sweet salty romance like a junior high.

The luxury shopping district is not so far from this college that the Mercia family carriage is parked here and you are on foot.

Nevertheless...

"Is there something wrong?

"The weather is getting a little worse."

"The rain is troublesome."

Exchange words with the Senior Deacon without deflection.

Unnatural, foggy things to call clouds were spreading into the sky.

... Something, you feel a bad sign. And it also smells slightly sweet. Deacon felt something, too, and he looked alert to his surroundings.

Luxury shopping streets do not exist, such as dewstores, all with luxury stores for nobility or merchants. For this reason, there are not many people, but are there too few...?

"Would you mind if I went first?

"... I'll take care of this one"

When I felt the signs from behind me and said so to make sure something was going on, the butler who guessed at me turned to you both.

Or you're quite capable of it. It's going to depend on you in terms of combat.

Still, as a lady's maid, I don't come to completely take my eyes off the lady. When I take the little pebble-like thing out of my pocket, I put it on my own flat.

"You follow the lady."

"Sigger"

On his hand, he raised his front leg so that about two centimeters of spiders would intimidate him.

This spider is one of my men who scouted in the college yard. I'm wearing small maid clothes because I was a female, although I'm somewhat aggressive.

We usually get rid of bugs and other things that come close to the detour around your room, but let me show you something else that will help.

"Sigger"

The spider maid raised her front leg to intimidate her, leaving her with a piece of yarn and heading toward the lady.

"... you're here"

I look back quietly feeling the signs earlier from behind.

I was the only one left, not because I felt it was dangerous, but because I couldn't read the intent of the signs.

Shall we even call it an ambiguous sign with multiple emotions mixed...... I don't know who you are, but you can't say it's very normal.

Za... Za...

………

Several silent men and women appear from alleys with footsteps, from stores and from behind the fog, which began to fill thinly.

Even though I was looking forward, I could see nothing in my eyes, just blurry and everyone was just turning their faces towards me.

"Sweet aroma...... Is it manipulated?

There was that sweet fragrance that I felt slightly from their mouth earlier.

"... oh?

Three of the people approaching like puppets, just a little faster in the legs, came forward. And I know your face.

"I'll see you in a strange place."

I don't know why you're in a place like this, but I'm with those three royal palace samurai who took care of Miss Ena.

Will it appear unconscious and be affected by subconscious? The gentle one's legs are slow, and from those three fast-paced legs I feel a hatred for me.

Unfortunately, I don't remember myself at all.

"Aaaaaaaaaa"

Suddenly, those three and the manipulated people came at me with strange voices. Well, it's on foot.

Anyway, if you have a weapon, the average bareback person who moves slowly is a target, and you are allowed to get your hands on it.

"Nice shot."

"'Gah'"

Well, only those royal palace samurai are separate frames.

I launched from the bottom, so the three people who were out front roll down the road involving the rear.

I don't know what happened to them, but if we autopsy those three, do we know what it is?... then.

"... earthquake?

Feeling a slight shake I stop and look up into the sky.

The fog is thickening up above and coming down below? You have a bad feeling...... This looks like you should give up the autopsy and go back to your lady.

That's what I thought, the moment I turned myself over,

Gaggggggggggggggggggggggggggg!!!

Sounds like ground breaks echoed continuously from afar, and giant plant trees stretched out to heaven covering all of this compartment.