"It was delicious!

Olivia, who enjoyed the meal greatly and drank the last cup of tea served at once, had a great stretch at the international level.

"It depends on how satisfied you seem. Let's go to your room."

He and his maid went up the big stairs from the entrance hall and were led to the corner room on the third floor.

"This will be Olivia's room"

A maid with a hand on the door knob opened the door and invited Olivia inside to see a room that was too big for her to spend alone.

"Heh. That's a lot of space."

The ceiling is also quite high, with a number of pieces of furniture that appear to be luxurious, uniform in white. It was Olivia's honest feeling that she was huahua like the princess's room I saw in a picture book when I was young.

"If you don't mind, I'll take you to another room as soon as I can?

"Yeah. I'll be fine as I am."

The size of the room I used at the underworld gate really calms me down. In short, it's big enough to reach anything in a few steps. Why do people with money want to live in big houses, which is still a mystery in Olivia.

But now Olivia wanted to jump right into the big, fuzzy, covered bed that had been in sight undeniably since she stepped into the room.

"Really... if there is any inconvenience, I will replace it."

"Okay."

"Please ring this bell when you need help with that. I'll be right under you, Olivia."

As the maid rings the golden bell placed on the table, the lean and clear tone rings comfortably in Olivia's ear.

(Hmm? But you can't hear me if I'm not in my room ringing the bell...)

Apparently, the maid who guessed Olivia's doubts has told me that the ringing bell sounds fine because she is waiting outside the room.

(Is that what that means)

Olivia remembered having a chair by the entrance door.

"Maybe you're going to sit in a chair all the time?

"Yes."

"Don't even eat dinner?

"We've already eaten"

"You're not going to sleep?

"If I fall asleep, when Olivia calls, I can't deal with it immediately."

Olivia was stunned by the maid who spoke as a matter of course. Just thinking about sitting in a chair and waiting jizzily for the bell to ring is driving me crazy. Olivia thought she could never be a maid.

"You know what? Humans have a growing season. When you're growing up, you can't grow up without eating rice and sleeping a lot, right? So you should go back to your room and sleep."

Olivia knew what Zed was telling her and told her with her face. Then he says, "If it's growing up, it's long gone," the maid says with a troubled face.

"Are you overgrown? Why?"

"I don't care why you asked me... because I'm already twenty-seven..."

"What!?

Olivia stared seriously at the made-up face. Because I just thought this little human being was my age or slightly below. Everyone must be surprised to find out about this.

"I'm very happy to take care of you, but it depends on that, so Master Olivia will never mind. Don't hesitate to ring the bell when you need something."

"Ugh, yeah. Okay."

"Now if you'll excuse me,"

The maid, carefully bowed her head with her hands in her stomach, quietly opens the door and leaves. Feeling like she had seen something unobtrusive, Olivia jumped into the bed thoughtfully, spinning her body and leaning back, once again rebuffed in her brain what Sofitea had spoken.

(If you join the Saint Shone Army, intelligence forces will do everything they can to find Zed's whereabouts... that's not a bad story, is it? Master Sofitea said he was brilliant. Outreach Maybe you'll find it easy)

Olivia has risen to the rank of general of the Royal Army for a long time, but that is why she is not adamant about the status itself. I accepted to be great also because in the end I would be given the opportunity to access more information. Sometimes I didn't have to use reverence, but in Olivia it was only a secondary one.

If it was Olivia back in the day, it would definitely be a story that jumped without a single thing or two. But it was Claudia and Ashton who avoided instant answers on that occasion. And because the figure of the humans we've been spending time with floated like a running lantern.

Claudia transforms into a gentle and occasional night fork.

Ashton burns his care while complaining.

Paul giving me his favorite cake with a smiley face.

Otto complains all the time every time I see him.

I'm a little bad at hunting, Gil, but I'm good at hunting.

Gaussian laughing gahaha with a big body.

Ellis calling me your sister even though she's older for some reason.

Good attentive Evansin.

Zed is special, unique, and important to Olivia. Olivia has many "important things" in her hands that will never change. That's something important that you never get alone.

If Olivia leaves the Royal Army and enters the Saint Shore Army, I'm sure that important thing flows like sand falling zero out of her hands, and disappears.

That was nothing but fear for Olivia today.

(But I want to see Zed. I want to see you as soon as possible)

Just because we meet again doesn't mean there's anything. I'm not even going to complain about you disappearing in silence.

Olivia just wants to see Zed.

The sound of knocking on the door along with multiple footsteps I'm used to hearing sounds as Olivia holds her head all this time, not knowing what the basic worries are.

"Open it now."

Claudia and Ashton stood with serious expressions ahead of Olivia as she rose from bed quietly opened the door.