The next day...
"Oscar told me to slow down, but I can't do that!"
Cecilia said that in her room. Boston Buck is open in front of her with her hand on her waist. Some of them were unfamiliar clothes, apart from the clothes that always came.
Cecilia takes out the clothes and fits her body in front of the mirror.
"That's right, Leanne." Perfect for your body "
What a maid outfit she was wearing against her body. Even though it is a maid's clothes, it is a mini skirt with a lot of laces. It is not a maid's clothes for cosplay, but a classic maid's clothes with a proper ankle-length skirt.
Actually, I told Leanne to go to Nortlach. I thought if I couldn't come back for some reason, no one would know what was going on. Leanne said, "Do you need to go? Isn't it a little too dangerous? 'And he stopped Cecilia, but at the end, he said,' Okay. You won't listen to me if you say so. 'Cecilia admitted to going to Nortlach.
And it came to pass at that time, that he said, Use it if there be any.
"Leanne must have prepared this for when she escaped...."
Okay? If you get caught up in something weird and don't go well at all, change into this and run away?
Leanne's line when she gave me her maid's clothes drifted over her head. She seems to be wearing a maid's clothes rather than an amulet, but Cecilia seems to be trying to use it for something else, not to escape.
“If I wear this, I might be able to talk to my servant!”
Cecilia came to Nortlach to get Janice or get information on him. At the same time, I would have liked to have Marguerite's information.
Then this outfit is appropriate. I can't lighten the story of my royalty to those who come from other countries, but if they are servants, their mouths will be lighter. If it is a servant of the New American, it may teach us various things as "common sense of those who work in this castle".
"Prince Janice had a nomadism, but she lived here for many years, so I don't think everyone knows it at all."
Cecilia snapped her clothes off. It's easy to wear, because it's prepared for the time of need. He wears a wig and the glasses he wore.
And then--
Alright!
Cecilia turned around in front of the mirror.
A black dress with a collar and a white apron. His long black and brown hair was clustered at the top of his head, and his headgear was a little smaller. The thin, large glasses somehow conceal her characteristic pale eyes.
I couldn't see myself in the mirror from anywhere but [Cecilia]. Of course, it doesn't even look like [Cecil]. Maybe even an Oscar would notice, but a Nortlach wouldn't notice, or maybe a guarded knight. It worked that well.
That's right, Leanne.
After so much exclamation, she clenched her fist in her chest.
Well then, shall we go!
In order to get out of the room, I first tried to escape with the rope I brought. The knights guarding the room and the servants brought from the country could not be seen leaving the room in this manner.
Cecilia releases the rest of the rope outside the window as she puts it on the legs of the bed in the room. Then, confirming that there were no people, I got off the rope in a familiar tone. Hans, a soldier of the Sylvie family, taught me how to work around here, but the other day, Hans didn't tell me that he was going to go to the academy dressed as a man! I didn't train your daughter to help you with that! I received a letter saying '. This is already quite a mess.
I have to apologize to my brother Hans the next time I see him.
With such a sad smile, Cecilia stepped off the rope, put on her skirt, and stretched her wrist.
The first thing she turned to was the direction of the servant's room at the edge of the royal palace. I thought it would be best to hear from a servant where there are a lot of servants. But...
(How can I talk to you?)
Maybe it's where the linen room and the servants' cooking area are gathered, or as expected, the number of servants is high. The servants passing next to Cecilia weren't suspicious of her at all, but they never spoke to her. This was unexpected because I thought that if I mixed it with the servants, I would manage. Well, it's a simple lack of preparation.
(I don't mind talking to you, but I don't want to leave you with as weird an impression as possible...)
That's when I stopped thinking about it.
"Hey, you!"
Yes!
His spine stretched to the sharp voice that came after him. Looking back, a tall, older woman was walking towards us quickly. She stops in front of Cecilia and says this a little early.
Are you free now?
"Um, free time, what do you call it..."
"If you're free, help me."
Suddenly I was pulled with my wrist. Cecilia makes her eyes black and white, but she takes her somewhere to drag her around like she didn't know that.
"Didn't you hear about the morning service at all?" Today, I'm going to use the VIP dining room, so I'm going to come and clean it from someone I don't have time for, right? "
Is that so?
"Was that so..."
Dragging Cecilia, she looked back to see the poorly-built child. "Hah..." he sighed, "but I don't think he's a bad person."
As we were told, they took me to a lounge for nobility. In a room with a large chandelier suspended, there is a long desk and chair where several people can sit side by side. The walls of the damask pattern and the heavy velvet curtains were like royal palaces.
"Wow..."
Cecilia let out a voice of admiration. Even the guest dining room in Sylvie's mansion is luxurious, but it's not big enough, and it's not luxurious.
"What are you twitching about?" Let's get to work. "
"Ah, yes! Um..."
(W-What should I do......)
Cecilia's gaze wanders. I don't know how to clean it, but I don't know where the cleaning tools are in the first place, and I didn't know how to get into the community that was somehow grouped together. Maybe they have a role to play in what they do every day.
You must have noticed Cecilia's movements weren't awkward, and the servant woman who brought her here raised an eyebrow with a gentle expression.
"... are you a newcomer?"
"Ah, yes! Actually, I just got in today..."
"As expected, I thought it was a face I'd never seen before."
After she sighed, she threw a cloth at Cecilia. When Cecilia caught it, the woman pointed toward the desk that was lined up with jaws.
"Nnnh, for now, can you wipe the chair with that cloth?" Don't leave any dust behind. "
Yes, I'll do my best!
In response to Cecilia's honest nod, the woman lifted her cheeks and said, "Good luck."