Souen no historia

You can hear the clattering of pottery. It is the sound of knives and forks touching the dishes, which resonate well in a quiet place.

And Fem, a girl carrying a drink poured into a glass into her small mouth, exhales satisfactorily.

"Hah, it was so delicious, Saugh."

"It's a pleasure to have you here."

Fem also eats lunch in the dining room with the people of the Mansion. I had lunch time while Fem was coming and talking, so Fem was having lunch with me.

By the way, Soji waved his arm for lunch. Feeling the skill, Fem melted his expression in a trance.

"Hey, Sauge, why don't you just be the butler of the clam?

"Excuse me, but could you stop being such a bad solicitor for my butler?

"I'm asking Soji! I hate women who tie me up too much."

"Oh, it's okay. Sausage likes to be bound."

"Really!?

............ is that so?

Unexpectedly, Soji also answered back in her heart.

"Yes, I'm going to do something painful for myself, and it's as painful as ordinary people. Ties aren't enough for Sage."

Miss Yoyo, don't you have a buying word for selling?

"Eh!? Could it be that Soji is a dom!?

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

"Yes, it is. I'm the only one in the world who can satisfy Soji."

Even without experiencing your system, the happiness of the sawdust is hardened by twitching your cheeks. Then Fem started biting her nails.

"Well, this was unexpected... I can't believe Soji was your type. A, I wonder if I can become an S. What do you say, tester?

"... work hard"

Testarossa answers inorganically.

"Yes, I see! To get the best butler! Soji! I'll make you a DoS, so serve me!

"... I don't want to do that."

"Eh!? No, why!? It's S!? Maybe S has many ways to do it!? What do you say, tester?

"... to study"

"No, don't say anything extra, Mr. Testarossa! I mean, I'm not M. The training certainly made it stronger for pain, but it was a by-product!

As you make desperate excuses, you can see Yoyo laughing.

"... is it funny that you're teasing me, miss?

Apparently, it wasn't a defense to not give Soji to Fem, it was just a joke and a laugh to brighten up the dining room. Indeed, other servants are laughing joyfully now.

To clarify, a new five-year-old accountant, Eu Sopia, recently asked her mother, Shee, about M and S. And Ninte, the maid of the energetic son, has heard the same from Soji's mother, Kaina.

(Ah, watch out! Whatever you do, Ninte gets dirty like this!?

Kaina chooses to be fun, even if her son is a target. As it stands, the poison of the pervert Kaina turns into an innocent Ninte. But Yo, Fem, and Testarossa are worried, and their heads are panicking.

Anyway, it took more than enough time to make desperate excuses and dispel misunderstandings. I thought it was hot while sweating for a long time.

The meal is over and the maids return to their work. The four men in the study are still seated and breathing.

Yoyo is satisfied with the pleasant dining landscape, moving his gaze to the fem with a smile on his face.

"Fem, is that true?

"Of course. I won't lie to you."

"... truth"

Testarossa backs Fem's words.

Her story relates to the discovery in the study of Feniche's eggs that she had spoken of. When she was young, she found Feniche's eggs where her father took her.

At that time, she was with Testarossa and she was playing with her father separately. When I first saw it, I thought it was just a bird egg and left it there, but when I checked later, I found out that it was a Feniche egg.

But Fem wasn't interested in animals at all, so he didn't want to go looking for them again.

At that time, when I came to Yoyo's Mansion with the magic of "Transparency", I happened to hear the story of Feniche from the study, and when I heard Saudi say that he wanted to see it at a glance, he came forward.

By the way, it seems that the reason she came here was to compete with Yoyo. Of course, the bet on the match was a sawdust, but Yoyo was cut off with a word of hassle.

The depressed gummies yelled at her, so she invited her to a meal to make her mood better than Yoyo's.

"But did you really find Feniche's egg?

"I'm sure of it. The amount of information registered with this kid is enormous. This kid admitted it against the features of Feniche's eggs."

Apparently, Fem's partner, Testarossa, is quite a good Automata.

Besides! I lost back then, but this kid could have beaten Sage if he had the best gear!

"Fufu, that's impossible."

"What the hell!

"My butler is the strongest. Hey, Sauge?

"Yoyo, if that's what you want, I'll take care of it."

Honestly, the strongest is not an easy declaration. Above all, Barmunk, the elder son of the butler Sawge, has no vision of winning with a real match.

Balmunk serves Yoyo's father. Now that Yoyo's mother is away from the Mansion, she should live with her father in [Hinokuni].

He is an old man who taught Sage what a butler is, but the power he feels outside the standard is such that even Sage blues his face.

I used to travel the world for years on a training trip with Balmunk, but one day I dived into the sea to get some ingredients, and came back an hour later, and the whale was surprised at the giant fish tail.

The fish was a deep-sea fish that lived 1,000 metres below the sea floor and was the predator of carnivorous and ferocious deep-sea fish. It was strange to just dive for an hour, but I was honestly afraid of Balmung, who came to take care of the Lord unharmed.

There are other Balmunk legends that seem to be off track, but now they are sealed as memories of distant days because I lose confidence every time I remember them.

Even though there is such a person, I can't say that it is delicious and the strongest, but if Yoyo believes in it, I want to respond to it.

There is a definite connection with Yoyo. I've lived here since I was a kid. Soji also lived with her because her mother had originally served the Mansion.

Soji was a reincarnated person, and in his previous life he was a Japanese Asakura Yoji. But the girl was in an accident, and it was nice to save her, but she died then. When I realized it, I was a baby in this world [orb].

Soji loved housework such as cooking and washing from when she was in Japan, and she didn't have much resistance to taking care of someone. So when I first met Yoyo, she said, "Become my butler," and Soji, who wanted to be her butler, became her butler.

Of course that's not the only reason. I saw Yoyo's lonely expression at that time and thought maybe there was a reason why I wanted to help her.

Since then, I have done various tasks with Yoyo, who became the main player at the age of nine, and with two and three legs.

Feeling the bond between the two, Fem is pointing his mouth at me like it's not funny. Even if she looks like this, she is a royal nobleman who will become [the Holy Nation of Lavach], but she can be recognized as a child of her age everywhere.

"It's good! Someday I'll get the sausage!

"... scheduled to be captured"

No, no, Mr. Testarossa, I'm not hunting, so please stop saying that.

"Fufu, if you can do it, you should try it."

"I'll do it! Hmm!"

"... oh dear, by the way, Fem-san, this is the continuation of what we talked about earlier."

Ah, that's right.

"Where do you think you found that Feniche egg?

"Fufufu, I'll teach you that..."

"I decline."

"Mh... mmh ~"

I have serious doubts whether the kingdom aristocracy can be so insistent, but I would like to hear it if possible because it is a story that I am interested in as a sage.

"I can't tell you to serve me, but I will respond to your request.

"Hmm ~, how about you ask me one favor?

"As long as it's not rude... okay, miss?

"Yes, I won't say anything if Soji decides to make it happen."

Fem, who sparkles her eyes at the words, seems to be laughing and thinking of something dark. I have the feeling that I saw the situation and got up early.

"I see. Now, Mr. Fem, may I ask you where Feniche's eggs are?

"Yes, it's a little far away, but you can rest assured that it's in [Continental Dolcea]."