Succubus-san’s Life in Another World

The lady who became my new lord is, in a nutshell, a strange person.

First of all, the language is different. Despite her cute looks, the language she speaks is man language. "Me", "me", "me", "me", etc. seem to suit you. What can I say without saying this is weird?

It's not just the language that's weird. A wizard enough to be one of the highest wizards in this country, a husband, and say that her talents are more than herself, that there is nothing more talented than her in the kingdom today. Besides, I haven't belonged to any faction before, it's a really funny story because it's wild.

Magic isn't the only talent. I create dozens of magic props a day, and Lady Adanalbus quickly mastered the manners that struggled and even our servants struggled to master. Not only that, but the more history classes you take, the more you learn about kingdom history at once, and in arithmetic classes, the more teachers you are called to ask for teaching the other way around.

He's even kind to our servants, despite his gifted talent and appearance. The lady cares that our servants can rest at will. The classic enters the room after telling us to rest because he rests himself.

Extremely so is Est, the new girl who became the lady's maid of honor. She is now my colleague, but her encounter with the lady is a raid on the mansion. Perhaps it was set up by someone from the aristocracy, your husband's political enemy, but she has attacked as an assailant, Teng himself.

But in view of her identity as a slave and the existence of a magic apparatus that takes over consciousness, the lady decided to protect Est. Whoa, it was the lady and Lady Urania that Est's identity was a slave, and then it was a secret that only he and I knew. You think this is even a secret to your big husband or husband?

I was originally one of the servants employed by the Iglesio family, but now that I have been accompanied by a lady, it is not the 'house' of Iglesio that I should use loyalty, but the lady 'individual'. Even if it's your orders, I won't tell you your daughter's secrets.

Such a lady, but quite bizarre. Even though he is a wizard, he also creates a large amount of magic equipment, but he stands in the kitchen himself and creates dishes and treats for the chef's face loss, distributes them to the servants, and is not what the Lord seems to be.

Such a lady is acting strange again. Even so, I remember this oddity as well.

"Hey, Hans. Haven't you ever seen Hans as a spirit?

"Yes, I'm proud to say that your history is quite long, but I don't remember ever seeing it."

"Does the treat disappear every time?

"No, about once every three times? I've been asking other people about it, and it seems to be a lot of times."

"Well."

The Spirit who watches the journey. I was just a kid when I heard about it, but I was sitting next to my father, who was also your man, staring at the confectionery cage. Since I didn't have as much money as the lady, I couldn't afford to buy even the finest treats in Wangdu and offer them to myself.

Shortly before leaving this morning, the lady bought the treat herself and offered it to your table on my behalf. Though I wasn't sure what that meant in the motion of giving thanks to the bread and hands together twice.

A lady who was so interested in the Spirit by now, she has been monitoring the assortment of revelations through the small window all day today. The excitement and soothing lady kind of made this one's chest warm with a smile. Master Urania is also watching over Nico and the lady's bizarre behavior. Lady Urania often has a lady standing up, but she feels like her sister.

I remember, too, that spirits don't eat sweets while they're watching like this. Take it subtly the moment you're unconscious about some kind of clap. Now I don't give a shit about assorted special treats anymore. Still, there are some myself who are hoping that maybe a lady will be able to check on the Spirit.

"Mmm, ma'am."

"What's wrong? Hans."

I keep an eye on the sweets and give voice to the lady who hasn't seen them before.

"There is a suspicious carriage ahead. Horses are alive and well, and luggage seems to be scattered around them, but it doesn't seem like they're taking a break. Would you like to do that?

"Mmm, that's true. …… a malfunction? For that matter………………………………."

In this case, the best means I should take is to call back the Shirth Dragons and bypass those carriages on guard. Because our purpose is to move and not to help people or capture bandits, if it can be dangerous, it is our duty to avoid passing through.

But the lady doesn't take the means. If I'm in any trouble, it makes sense to help, and I reach out. As far as I'm concerned, I'd like you to be a little more self-loving, but I think that sounds like a lady.

"Hans, Rap...... Corathon and call back Reubia. If we had them with us, we wouldn't be trying to have any crazy thoughts, would we?

"That's right..."

"Sorry, Hans. It may be a problem from what you do, but abandoning it is a bit of a bad sleep"

"... Certainly."

This is what a lady is like. I follow the lady's instructions, sighing only in my heart.

Puy! Puy! Puy, puy!

Blow the finger whistle and call back the Shirth Dragons. They are so smart that they think and act on what just happened. He slows down with his girlfriends, who immediately rush over, and speaks to the suspicious parked carriage.

"What is it?"

"It's a malfunction -! Don't worry about it!

Apparently a couple of merchants, a man who would be their husband messes with the rear wheel and a woman who would be their wife comes against this voice.

I tried to get closer and finally figured it out, but the rear wheel is damaged. Would have missed the pre-departure inspection or hit some major obstacle. Fortunately, the replacement wheels seemed to be loaded, so it would take some time to replace them but there would be no problem.

In this case, if we are begged, we may help, but mostly we do our own repairs. Neither do they, but we don't care about each other because it's a hurried journey too. I am relieved that they are not like bandits disguised as breakdowns and sigh inside. Most likely, there will be no wild thieves looking at the escort replacements Corason and Reubia and thinking about attacking them.

Hans, stop.

"Lady?"

But the lady gave the order, as if to ignore the inside of my chest like that.