VRMMO no Shien Shokunin ～Top Player no Shikakenin～

"I hear you lost to the new Ranker!

……

You too... and why is the information coming through?

Marie wore a dress when she entered the cleaning room.

Today is the first day in the Schulz family to work part-time on cleaning work - since the beginning of the year.

Naturally, I have to interrupt work on the butler's clothes with the scuffs.

Dude, with a dress that looks that expensive...... I don't think you should come in much cleaning place.

"... yes. How the hell do you know that? Where'd you hear that?

Since there were no butlers or maids outside the division around, the language chose the usual one.

Honorable words to these occasions make the lady grumpy...

"Tsukasa was on the bulletin board, and she told me it was rumoured!

"- Huh?"

A boss who was carrying a bunch of materials raised his bare voice when his name suddenly appeared.

This room is a place that Marie usually uses for her clerkship, so there are a lot of material and books about outside secrets.

Of course, there's no reason for me to touch those things... then I don't think I should be in my room in the first place.

I couldn't refuse because Mr. Paol was hateful and he explained the work very carefully for the sake of throwing up that it was the lady's immediate nomination.

And let's get back to it.

"No, Division. I don't distract you so desperately. But... I'm fine. I'm not mad at you."

"So, but Master"

"He said the loss of the game doesn't cause him to go mad. More than that, material. Don't drop it. I haven't cleaned the floor yet, so if I remove it, it'll stain the paper."

"Yes!

The boss returns to his work in a hospitable manner.

It's obvious that he didn't feel that way about himself, but I guess he was afraid that it turned out to be like he had told you.

Either that or that's bad when it comes to the poor way Marie's story is carried.

Returning her gaze with such intent, Marie makes a small, word-packed voice.

"Ugh... I know! I'm sorry about that!

"Well, although I understand Marie is tired. I don't know what kind of crap it is."

Normal Marie's words and actions are luxurious yet well neutered to the edge of the word.

If you dare to add your boss to the conversation, it's still unusual not to take this far into account.

"I'll be careful… no matter how tired you get, not putting it on the table is how ladies behave."

"Yeah. If you have stupidity or something, just keep spitting it out here. If you're distracted by the story of a game like that earlier, of course you can."

"Ya, please don't! If you get so gentle, you're going to lose the tension thread with too much momentum!

Break! This is only a break! And Marie speaks up and tells herself.

And in the flow as it is, I go and apologize to the boss, and I hear the boss so frightened that I feel sorry for this one I'm watching.

By the way, why is Marie wearing a dress? Why are you tired? When it comes to - the answer is simple.

"Ma'am. Are you there?

In reply to a voice calling me Knock, I open the door and Jing, who looks like a maid, enters the room.

Apparently the break is over.

"... I'll be right there. Wataru, we'll follow this story later."

"Yes, sir. Welcome aboard, lady."

"Yes, you're not going!

I guess I'll change colors again and go out in another dress.

Thanks, there's going to be many New Year's parties among the rich early in the year......

Marie appeared to be a guest at some of the parties.

It's a remote story for people like me, but it seems important to maintain connectivity.

"There's no way I'm going to lose my hand in your father's name!

That's Marie's valve.

That is why today it coincides with the cleaning of the office here, where the Lord will be absent.

Sometimes the only reason this room couldn't be cleaned up during the last year was because Marie was so busy.

... When Marie leaves and Jing, who follows it, also leaves with a slight bow of his head, the cleaning work resumes between the division and the two of us.

"How's it going over there, boss? I think we're done here."

"Shh, excuse me, Master! It's going to take a little longer!

Speaking to the boss, the progress of the work does not seem to be Fang.

The material in this room is so vast that there is no choice when it comes to it.

… It is rare that all this paper material is available at this time.

I guess I just don't know why I can't digitize it.

Like hacking and cracking measures?

"That sounds tough. I can't help you with anything..."

"Sorry for overlapping...... no, I wish I was a master, right?

"Hey, how about that? I'm a friend, but I'm a part-timer, right? Me. You're an irregular worker, aren't you? There's a problem."

"Oh, right. I know..."

I have tears in a pile of materials that are fairly patient personality bosses, but not diminished whether I clean them up or not.

It seems Jing can get it done perfectly in a very short time for the usual cleanup... I knew he wasn't the only one.

Though cleaning today is not the same as cleaning, Marie's office looks rich and unusually spacious.

However, we cannot proceed to the next step in not finishing organizing the materials scattered around our desks and surroundings.

Marie has a habit of walking around thinking, and sometimes files are left on small tables all over the shelves.

I don't know if it's important material or not. You treat it like that.

"... cleaning up the material - and I wonder if you know where it was stored. How's it going around there, boss?

"The lady herself is the easiest placement to use, so I'm hoping to put it back on track...... sorry. Jing wouldn't have to know, and I would be very quick to grasp it... but if you take the time to figure it out!

"Oh well."

"Master, stay slow there! I'll hurry as much as I can!

After all, if Jing were here, I guess it would be something like that.

But Jing is Marie's exclusive maid rather than the mansion's, so she'll be all set today.

First of all, I didn't expect that hand-wound Jing to be like this - wouldn't that catch you somewhere?

She hasn't asked me any details about how to piece the material.

... Something's starting to feel like they're trying again.

"Division"

"Yes?"

"I knew I'd help too."

"Huh? But..."

"I don't see the contents. Can you tell me with the placement that Marie normally makes, because instead I can say a lot of cluttered genres and all that?

I've been deliberately told to clean a room with confidential materials...

Knowledge gained from student council activities is likely to help a little.

To the extent that I'm not pissed off, let's try to do something good.

"So the first step is to color code it by sticking a tape on the file that makes it easy to peel. And then I thought Marie's materials might be age-specific and that's right. I also filed a bunch of materials that were roses. The director guessed that you keep the one around here that's close to the hub among the group companies? Based on that, on this shelf."

……

"Hey, I tried to line up...... after all, was it a bad idea? If you can't, you'll be able to get it back to normal soon."

Though I tried my best, I still couldn't possibly fully understand it to Marie's head.

Of course, I finished cleaning the room perfectly, and the color coding of the files should have made it easier to find what I was looking for.

Marie, who was listening in silence with her arms around her, eventually went over to the library shelf.

Then when I looked at Jing, who refrained beside the entrance, I let his expression shine all the time.

"Look, Sizka! You would still have done what I said!?

"Right."

"Wataru is still the talent we need at home! At home or I need it!

"Right."

On Marie's doya face, Jing just snorted.

... Maybe Jing told Marie that she wanted something to be done, knowing that servants other than herself were having difficulty cleaning up.

So, this is what happened.

... How did this happen?

"I need a little fine-tuning, but I'm generally satisfied!

"Left."

Well, all you have to do is get Marie sorted the way she thinks.

I handed Marie a paper with a brief note of the line of materials.

However, I shook the numbers appropriately after color-coded files that were all untitled, so this should greatly ease the hassle of doing the cleanup from the next time.

"You were right to leave the cleaning of the two office rooms to me! Tsukasa, blue, uh... put number twenty-three on the right shelf"

"Yes!

"And then there's the red -"

You're using it fast...... oh yeah.

If confidentiality is what you're talking about, you can change the color codes from period to period.

Most of all, I'm sure I keep materials that I don't really want to expose to the public, strictly somewhere else.

Because of the security of this mansion and the high standards for hiring servants in the first place, I don't think anyone can get into it for burglary purposes.

... How can I be a cleaner in butler clothes in a place like that?

"Dear"

"Ah, Jing. Good luck."

Seeing Marie and the division continue to fine-tune the material, Jing approaches along with her little footsteps.

Truth is, even if you take one walk, the real person is sophisticated.

Sometimes I get a blurry view of disrespect knowingly.

"Good luck to you, too. This kind of imitation of trying people in silence… I disagreed"

No, Tsukasa! That's this way! A screaming division to Marie, who gives energetic instructions, for example.

I don't really care about it as far as I'm concerned, if you can sort it out a little bit.

"Well, if Marie was happy with me, that's fine. Looks like party fatigue's relieved."

"... I hope so"

Is it also something that bothers you?

That's what I tried to ask, but I'm blocked by Marie's calling and her asking for help from the boss.

... Maybe I should talk to Jing again later.