--The royal city, the outer corridor.
A pleasant afternoon in the sun.
A girl stood in front of the door as Houta returned to the room.
That's Lila.
"Eh...."
Dressed in the wardrobe of a chamberlain, two dumplings stand out.
Silhouettes alone make it easier to judge, but even Futa turns around for a moment, revealing herself confused with her beloved princess.
Her beautiful pale eyes and her silver hair twinkled like a glass in the sun.
Only her slightly red stained cheeks and her unconfident expression distinguish her from the princess - Huta thinks.
"What's going on here?"
"Ah... no. I'll clean the room today."
"Oh, yeah. Well then, can you please do it?"
"Yes"
When Huta opens the door, she enters the room in a clear motion.
The scissors in my hand, and then the wipes and dust.
I hadn't noticed Corona would be here like a maniac, but it was quite a luggage.
I was a little worried about the movement.
Sometimes it looks like Lilac.
Somehow, Futa shouted.
"Can I help you?
"No, don't worry. Because it's my job."
I see.
Somehow.
Yes, somehow, but Fouta felt the wall on her.
I'm not going to ask you to open your chest and have a conversation from the very beginning. Whether you replace yourself or that princess, it's hard to get along with the first person you meet.
Nevertheless, it seemed that her "foot" was clearly distanced.
I don't want to think about it, but the smell - if there's nothing I can do about it, I'd rather leave this place.
It's so much more clumsy than being jumped out of hand.
When she came back to the room, she noticed that she was going outside without doing anything, and Futa began to stretch her muscles in the corner.
I think it would be a bad idea to take up space and get in the way during the cleaning process, and just stand up and push yourself down.
When I was moving up and down slowly for about 10 seconds at a time, I felt my gaze and raised my face.
"... um..."
"What's going on? Do you really want to help?"
"Not really."
Her cheeks turned red and she turned away from the lid.
I said it with a gesture that made me shy.
"At least let me put a shirt on my pants...."
"Huh?...... ahh"
If you think calmly, you're right. If you keep your shirt upside down, it will fall naturally.
From her eyes, she must have seen all her abs.
I thought it would be a familiar thing for a waiter to be naked on a man, but her role is to change balls (Futa thinks it's her own). Maybe the maid's job isn't real either.
If you think so, you may have lost your gratitude.
"Yes,"
With her back fully turned, the maid Lila raised her voice slightly.
"Is that what you always do?
"Always... uh, corona. I didn't care because she was so funny and followed her abdominals... sorry"
"I see...."
In a quiet room, it sounds like you're drinking raw saliva.
The red face of Lila looked back.
There is a man standing upside down and wearing a shirt with one hand in his pants.
"Hmm....?
"Oh, did you do something awkward again?
"No, not really."
Turning her back with a firm expression, Huta tilted her neck to Lila to resume cleaning.
Lila also has a cute ribbon on her back that is as big as a corona. The apron dress tied behind it was subtly bent, unlike the corona one.
Are you still unfamiliar with it?
"What did Lila do until she came here?
"Eh...."
The slight reaction was felt to indicate patrolling.
Perhaps you don't want to say anything, Futa shakes her head.
"No, I'm sorry. It's sudden."
I don't want to talk about going into private until I get along.
I don't know if the girl in front of me has a scratch on her tire, but if so, I did a bad thing.
"Something, uh... don't you have a hobby?
To change the subject, this man is very bad at talking.
Regret as soon as you say zero.
Doesn't this look good for you or something?
But...
Surprisingly, she raised her face.
"I've never heard that before."
"Oh, is that so?
Her words that dared to pull the article to you.
That's enough to cause Futa's mistake.
Futa unexpectedly rounded her eyes thinking that she had grown up in quite a closed environment, such as having never heard of her hobbies.
"That's right.... my hobby, yes. On-board play, etc., to the extent you like it. And then....."
After collecting dust, she looked back and smiled slightly.
Unlike the first time we met, the look on your face gives you plenty of room.
--I stepped on the idea that I'd never see it before, but I had no reason to know that it was the death.
With a gentle maid smile, Futa took away her eyes for a moment.
"Fighting sword."
Eh?
"I like to see it."
"... ahh. Yeah, that's right. Then Spectacular."
Yes, I was watching.
So Lila thought for a moment.
"Because of that, I was illuminated when I showed my face. I'm sorry."
"Eh...!? Oh, oh, no, no."
Thank you very much.
A voice similar to that of a princess and its soft expression deprive Futa of consciousness.
I know she's not a princess.
But seeing my sword and feeling favorable about it - it was a pleasure for Futa.
Rather, from the side where Futa is more upset, Lila narrows her eyes and murmurs to blame.
"... I didn't think the champion was a person who exposed his complexion in public without hesitation."
"Well, that's... sorry. I'll be careful next time."
"Yes, please do."
Loosely raising her mouth, she turned her back.
Now that we've finished cleaning,
"Ah, ah. Thank you very much."
"Compared to Corona, my arm certainly falls off... please forgive me."
"I won't do anything comparable. You're doing your best. That's enough."
"Is that so?"
"... ah"
Unexpectedly, Lila leaned her head at the words that Futa leaked.
"It looked a little like Lilac."
"... that must be the result of practice. No, I'm talking about this."
While weaving with words and behaviors that make you aware of Kae-Dama, Lila covers a slight relaxation.
Fouta finally stops standing up and asks.
Hey, Lila.
Yes?
"What does Lila think of Lilac?
It was a convenient story for Lila that naturally became the topic of Lilac.
Answer with a clear face and without emotion.
"To say the main thing, is there a problem? What about you?
"Me?"
"Yes, what do you think of His Highness?"
With a totally careless gesture, she asked as if it were an extension of her daily conversation.
Continue to endure silence while waiting for answers, desperately holding back the pressure.
Then, Futa got a little worried.
I shook my head.
"....."
In just a few moments, the poker face of Lila gets stuck.
Shaking your head is, however, the will to deny it.
The thought of no way makes me upset by my heart itself, which feels a strong shock.
But...
"I'm sorry, can't you tell Lila about that?"
What?
A gentle smile on her raised face.
That gentle, distant expression Lilac has never seen before.
Oddly enough.
Now Lila felt the wall strongly against the lid.
You and I are other people in red. It's the first time you've ever been pointed at something like that.
I guess so. If I borrow Corona's words, I don't know Lila very well. I wonder if it's a little early to talk about it. I'll tell you anything else. "
Fouta made an oath that night.
I never even told Corona what I promised her.
--And Lila doesn't know.
"Anything else?
"In the past and in the profession. That's the end of the story."
……
Shrugging his shoulders and saying so, he scratched his head in trouble.
"So, what is it?"
……
From now on, take your time.
There may be places where you don't want to be stepped on by each other.
Still.
Don't give up before you do what you want to do.
With such thoughts, Huta reached out to her.
"Eh...."
Her technique of gently hiding the back of her hand.
A little upset and a smile.
"I'm not used to being touched by men. I'm sorry."
I see.
Lila shook her head to Futa, who regretted that she was early.
"But"
Anyway, I told her to zero.
"I want to get along better, too."
Futa glanced at the expression as if she were in love.
"... I'm in trouble"
"What?
Princess's office.
A maid dressed girl sitting on a desk chair with her own face was certainly the owner of this room.
This maid lying on the sofa with his own face is just rude.
"That's what I said. I won't say anything about what Futa thinks of me."
"... princess, you know..."
"What is it?
The maid, who rolled on his back, told her that it looked troublesome.
"I can only hear you flirting with your maid, Lila."
"Brr...."
"Isn't Lila a better match than the princess?
"Don't be such a...!