Tatoeba Ore ga, Champion kara Oujo no Himo ni Job Change Shita to Shite.

"If you call my princess, you'll know if he's the one who pampers the condiments or not. Why don't you take my proof of trust?

For some reason the maid named Corona whilst jabbing in the air said.

"I see...."

"Ah, I don't need any honorific words. Customers who honor their younger maids. The maid came here to take care of you."

"I see. Then let me do it."

When I was about 15 or 6 years old.

Huta was overwhelmed by a corona spreading the bath he was carrying over the carpet.

The pressure is definitely stronger with Lilac, but what? The free atmosphere of this girl was poisonous to a serious fouta.

"Did the princess say anything?

"What do you mean?

"Wait for the princess to shake in the corner of the room until she gets back."

"No, but... what kind of princess is that...?"

"I'm weak. Well, if they didn't say anything, why don't you do something about that sad look for now?"

It was a corona with pitiful eyes.

Failing to keep up with her tensions, Futa becomes confused.

Sometimes there are several differences in age.

I was somewhat uncomfortable with my apologies for being a bad conversationalist.

Even though the princess ordered me to do it, I wonder if it would be painful for a girl my age to take care of a vagrant stranger.

"... what should I do?

"I don't have about two merlets on my back. Bye. Then take this and this and go into the shower. I'll give you a shave and a nail clip, so I hope you'll be the best beauty you can think of and come back to this room."

The maid doesn't seem to be aware of the fact that Huta cares a lot.

Pompom, clothes, underwear and soap were put on both hands, and the lid was pushed into the door in the corner of the room.

"Eh, isn't this the princess's shower room!?

"It would be riskier to take a shower and hang out in the royal castle with the now dressed Futa. They are. The maid can wash it for you."

"All right, all right, I'm in. Alone."

Really… Too bad, maid, I like it a lot. It makes a rusty knife shine. "

"I don't know what I'd do if I went in with you with that mental..."

I could shave all my hair and get tingling.

After entering the shower room, Huta began to take off her clothes and take a shower.

It was a large, luxurious shower room with a dressing room and bathtub blocked by curtains.

There was a loud noise and the water was flowing.

All you have to do is look back at your life.

It was a pleasant feeling to wash my body away for a long time, and it was a very complicated feeling combined with the guilt of using the Princess's shower room.

At that moment, the curtains opened with momentum.

"I'm going to throw away my undressed clothes, but do you have any thoughts?

"I'm surprised!? I'm in the shower!

"I know. A sect that is also a silent commandment in the shower?

"No, yeah. That's enough.... I don't mind if you throw it away, yes"

Hoiiiiiiiiiiiiiii

"Ah, but wait."

Hmm?

Corona turned around trying to close the curtains.

"I'll throw it away. I don't know what to say, but it stinks really bad."

"It's nothing. You are a customer and your maid is a maid. And I don't hate this crap because I'm in a weird mood."

I dyed my cheeks a little and Corona said.

"Hah!?

"I'm kidding. What is it illuminating?"

Huta turned to the sky, staring at her with a quick glance.

The girl didn't seem to be immune to teasing me.

"... are you kidding me?

"Why did you push me so hard!? On the contrary, hey!

Shh, I can close the curtains.

Futa exhaled a lot as her emotions were completely exhausted.

I thought I didn't even know what I was worried about.

The curtain opens again with momentum.

Corona, with her face fluttered out, said with her favorite, unyielding smile.

"That kind of tension makes it easier to get along with maids!

No, no, the curtains are closed.

While only the sound of the shower sounded, Huta exhaled again.

Instead of caring, he was cared for.

Although I was a strong maid, I felt that I could get along quite well.

Shave your beard, cut your nails, and wash away the dirt.

Clean as a whole, Huta left the shower room wearing the classy trousers and jacket she was given.

"Oh, a subtle beauty."

Corona applauded the most when she said so.

"Don't say that subtly."

That's why Futa put in the comic strip.

Then Corona turned her eyes slightly round and gave her a full smile.

"That's good! It's getting fun, Corona has reviewed you, too. The appearance has also been renewed. It would be even better to name New Futa from today!

No, you look like an idiot.

Nhhhhh.

When I used the stretching stick, it was too stupid.

"Well, for now, I'm going to do something about your worn-out head. Sit down?"

A little, a chair placed on the bathtub.

Apparently Huta prepared the haircut while she was in the bath.

When I sat down as I was told, I was covered with a haircut cloth from above.

"Well, what do we do today? Do you want me to go with the maid?

"Twin drills are a bit... Please don't embarrass the princess."

"Whoa, are you a pro? If the princess asks, the only way is to take it seriously, maid."

A little bit, a corona that starts haircutting with a familiar hand.

"By the way, what kind of dictation did you make?

To a certain extent, Corona said when her hair was ready to stretch.

Without knowing what it was for a moment, Huta leans her neck.

"Hey, don't move your head. I'll be right there, but I won't tell you what's going on.... see, you came here because you liked me when I talked to you at Princess Huta's request.

That's what I noticed.

Lilac told her that she had laid down her sword.

"Doesn't seem like the princess's favorite dialogues are coming out? I don't think my profession is a counselor of the" healer "system. Speaking of which, what is Futa's" occupation "?

I suppose it's just a public story for her.

For Futa, I just don't like being listened to for "profession."

I don't know what kind of reaction this girl is going to get along with.

However, since Lilac and she have a deep relationship, it is not a story to be revealed.

Huta answered honestly.

"Unemployed."

The object of exclusion, the bottom line as a human being.

In that sense, people are a normal world, but it seems that Lilac and Corona are not normal.

Hmm. Then I don't know. Don't have a hint, hint "

"What, a tip?

"Don't you see what the princess likes? If it's not a" profession, "if it's not what it looks like, is it because you liked it in donpisha?

Sarasa and Huta were flushed with words that took a lot of courage.

It's because I don't know what kind of treatment I'm going to receive that I have considerably strengthened my speech. Corona didn't care at all.

"What's wrong? It looked like a pigeon pop had been hit by a spiral missile."

"There's no trace of pigeon pop... No, don't you ever think that you won't let an unemployed person be a princess guest?

I won't.

You're not going to...

I won't do it...

Little bit bit bit bit.

"I don't know what Huta thinks of his" profession, "or what his life actually feels like, and the maid doesn't know or care."

Corona says, with the same free tension as before.

"Simply put, Futa is only a guest that Princess has admitted."

"... I see."

"I've seen a lot of unemployed people before. But..."

Furry, a bunch of hair falls off.

"--Why is it the first time I've met Master Fouta? I don't know, but I think it's different to decide people by their looks and professions."

"... I see. Thank you."

"I don't know why they say thank you, but maids prefer things to words. If you're grateful, why don't you buy us dinner?

"If I earn it, I'll buy it."

"Oh, I promise.... hey, it's over."

Looking at the handed over mirrors, there was Futa's tough face, the same as when he was in Colosseum.

Corona peeks into the back and smiles happily in the mirror.

"If I had kept my clothes away from the first time I met him, my maid wouldn't have seen this handsome guy. You know what I mean?

"... ahh"

Forget what handsome looks like.

Corona understood what she was trying to say painfully and was delighted.

"After all, did you think you were dressed up?

"If you think it's a decent dress, you're too narcissistic!