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

Hey, hey!

The door was opened vigorously that morning.

It would be catastrophic to have no knockknock around as a "chamberlain," but unfortunately, she is not a "chamberlain" or anything, but there is a mystery called a maid.

"Every time, like that..."

Er, but, Futa-sama, if you can say hello and claim that you're a maid, I hope you don't finish off with 100 points.

"Where did you get the remaining 98?"

"Well, that's settled already!

A wagon pulled into a mess from the other side of the door.

A warm, gentle, yet appetite-stimulating scent blows into the room.

"Made-to-measure, there's something in the pantry!

"Corona"

"Yes, it's the maid of cleaning, Corona. Did you put your fingers in the soup?

"Don't say something horrible!?... that's not true."

Breakfast served vividly at the low table in the private room is always a repertoire-rich alternative.

There are a few things in Futa that I don't know the name of.

A hamburger featuring thick olives with patties, a thinly sliced steak filled with chopped onions and terrine of several vegetables on fish pie. Flavorful clear golden soup with plump baked white bread.

Compared to dishes that enter the mouth of royal nobles such as Lilac, it is a hassle-free lineup, but there is no reason for Futa to know about it.

His eyes always looked beautiful with the meal Corona prepared.

It was too luxurious to say that there was a matching breakfast set, etc.

"It's always like I've never eaten anything before, so don't bother saying it together."

Hmm.

Looking at her unconscious voice leaked, she looked somewhere thoughtful.

"What's going on?

"Bucha, this is really a match, right?"

"Is that so...?

"Shhhh. Like this and this."

What she showed was the steak that Futa was about to eat and the vegetable terrine.

"I don't eat that meat, but I think it's delicious as a maid. I don't know, but when paired with onions, it's delicious and wacky. And then the vegetables are mixed and stiffened."

"Mix and stir vegetables"

"Basically, all the nobles in the Kingdom don't eat vegetables. Made to measure, people who eat vegetables live longer. Culture is different!

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Most aristocrats would think that such a maid would not settle down during meals, but unfortunately, it is the earliest common sight for Futa.

This is what eating with someone means.

It was a fountain that was being born to the wrong perception.

"Cultural differences, huh? It's amazing. It's delicious. I don't even think it's pitiful that you can't eat this."

"Ma, that's what I think over there too! What enters the mouth of a nobleman can't be eaten down there! What?"

I see.

"The maids usually snack on it."

"Ruined!!!

Fork and knife the burger.

The meat juice overflowing with dust disturbed my appetite even though it started in the morning.

"Master Huta, I like meat because I eat keko. The maids are just making it. Are you hungry?

"No, thank you so much.... but I've heard that before, are you eating properly?

"I'm eating, I'm eating, I'm eating whenever I want."

……

Ji, and Huta's gaze looked at the corona.

"Last time I came around, I really thought."

"Oh, what is it? You gonna do it?

"What!?... but you're really eating, aren't you?

"Are you eating? If you don't eat it, you won't be able to move!"

"... if that's okay."

Futa shakes her neck and proceeds with the meal to clean up the burger.

Originally a healthy family, I have gradually regained weight around February.

The body, which is returning to most heyday, calms down the dishes made by Corona one after the other.

"It feels so good to eat! It's worth making."

"None of this is because your cooking is delicious.... you said there was a difference in culture, but where did Corona come from?

Hmm...

"... no, if you don't want to say so."

"Women dress up in secrets and become beautiful, boy."

"So who's this little lady coming out?"

Peloh

There is no reason to force him to speak.

There's nothing like this to make her feel uncomfortable.

But I thought so.

If Corona is eating, you can't force her to eat something.

I'm just worried I don't need a lid.

But one. I came up with a way to reassure Futa.

"Corona"

Pfft?

I wish I could.

--Can you teach me how to cook?

If you made it yourself, will you eat it right in front of your eyes? I had a little hope of that.

I don't know why they say thank you, but maids like things more than words. If you're grateful, why don't you buy us dinner?

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

It's a little different from drinking. I felt more grateful for my everyday life.

"Corona, all you want to do is cum!

Ooh.

Tickle and clap your hands.

This is one of the kitchens in the royal castle. Huta and Corona stood next to each other in front of the cooking table, borrowing this kitchen, which had been prepared to cover their needs.

Here are the ingredients for today.

"Er... what a big fish."

A fish the size of which Futa had never seen before lay in abundance.

"How did you bring such a fresh fish?

"It was rotten just now!

"I see... a recording technique... useful..."

Is it a fish in the sea? At the very least, Corona's hands are wider in size - about the length of a wing span and the breadth of her arms.

"What is this?

"Kigupoiiiiii!

"-What!? Poisonous fish!!

King Poison.

I have heard that it is a special fish that can only be caught in the eastern sea.

"Chicky chicky chicky."

"What is it?"

"The place where I can eat is delicious!"

"... really?

"Really! Maid, I've tried everything!

Believe it! Corona smiles good.

When she took out a knife like a dagger, she first grabbed both eyes of the fish.

"You're out of your soul, so you can't live. Still, you might bite your mouth, so be careful.

"Bite me...? Wow, what are these fangs!?

There were only two teeth when I looked around my scared mouth. But that fang was so thick and flat... yes, it was like a guillotine waiting with a big mouth open.

"My mouth is delicious when boiled. I'm going to finish it for now."

"I'm finishing..."

What do you mean by that? Before I heard, the knife was vigorously shaken down.

Not a single blow to the fish brain, no more.

"Now it won't move on to the boulder anymore. I'll take it."

Somehow here's Cartesie. It was a corona that closed for the first time.

"What?"

"Your life is for dinner. Kansha"

"I see... Okay, I'll take it."

Again, with that sword-like knife, she opens the abdomen of the fish.

Wow, wow, wow.

I'm used to it.

"Holy shit, this is stuck. Toxic."

An incision in the abdomen that looks like a white lump that was removed. That's the size that Corona already holds with both hands, but I handed it to Futa.

"Is that such a sticky thing to touch...?

"It's okay if you don't eat. This is gutted. Toxic."

"Don't give it to me..."

Corona then puts a knife in it and peels off the skin of the King Poison.

I slipped from near the tail with a chirp.

There is no doubt about how to hold a fish.

"This is poisonous too." "This is poisonous too." "This is poisonous too."

Pooch, pooch, pooch. Disassemble the King Poison and be truly alone.

And with that in her hand, she turned to smile.

"... I don't think so."

"This is-- whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa! Delicious!"

"I see... I'm glad... I finally got to eat..."

"I can't eat anything but here."

"I see... so what are you going to do?

"Deep-fried"

A corona that sprinkles spices as it says "come-" on the crumbly chopped fish.

The procedure is probably decided by the person himself. There is no doubt about the amount.

"All you have to do is fry it on breadcrumbs. Easy, huh?

"No... I wonder what it is."

So she finally noticed Futa's confusion and turned around and leaned her neck.

"What is it?

"It's not as easy as it sounds."

"If it's Futa-sama, whoa! I think I can say something like that."

"No, no, I can't."

I couldn't imitate it even though I wasn't the one in front of me.

Besides...

"If you accidentally mistake the poison, it's the trick."

"Ahahah! I'm fine, Futa-sama."

"Why again?"

"If I die of another poison, I'll manage with recording."

"I see. I see... hmm?

Hmm?

"... did you try this fish too?

Tingling Tingling.

"That's right! There's no other way to try where you can eat and where you can't eat!"

Huta kept her mouth shut a little.

And I stared at Corona and told her.

"Hey, Corona."

Yes, it's my maid, Corona.

"I'm kind of worried. Life is important."

"Of course, there's nothing you can do without your life!

No, I can't feel the danger from her sticking out her fist.

"More than that, Futa-sama, it's freshly fried. It's fried!

I was constantly smiling with a fun smile.