"Lady, are you going to adore me and kill me?

The day I finally arrived, I visited the Duke of Juanelle, the home of Camelia's parents.

A maid's cry echoed in the fountain square in front of college, a meeting place with Camelia. It's still early in the morning, but you're fine, really.

I mean, you've seen enough of my maid the other day when you lent me your maid's clothes, right?

At that time, I was able to change this morning without much hassle thanks to the hands-on instructions on how to wear the maid's clothes.

Looking back, I feel like I was being touched by the body as I was being taught.

"Who the hell is this guy, Mr. Silane? Ah... maybe I should call the guard?

Magnolia's suspicious gaze stung her.

I understand that feeling. I understand very well, but this is still my dear maid. I'm not usually such a weirdo, so don't seriously try to call the guards.

"... it's okay. That person, my maid, so..."

"Eh, really? Are you kidding me or something?

No, this is surprising, it's true. My maid is sorry since morning.

It was a camelia with an unbelievable face, but when she saw my smile, she understood that it wasn't a joke.

Magnolia, who had just read the air and was about to roll around the ground, returned to his usual cool expression.

"My daughter is always looking after me. My name is Magnolia, the maid of the Lugnar family. Thank you for allowing me to accompany you this time."

"Eh, yeah... it's me who's grateful. In the first place, I'm getting your dear husband involved in personal matters."

The noise that the switching is amazing reaches your ears in the wind.

When I told the maid that I was coming with me in advance, I was glad to admit it, but after seeing the ugliness just now, I can see the confusion as to whether it is really okay to take me.

That confusion is right. In my heart, I apologize once more. Camelia, I'm sorry.

"Nevertheless, I can't believe I let my daughter look like a maid. Camelia has such a lovely hobby."

"Nyah... what are you talking about?

"No, I just thought it was a lovely hobby, comrade."

... comrade?

Well, there's no time for crap. After finishing the various rubbing rounds, you'll move on to where the Duke of Juanelle is waiting to receive you.

From here on out, me and Magnolia have to act as temporary maids for Camelia.

Well, I'll just be with Camelia for a day, and you won't have to be so upset. It's like a little trip.

I can't believe this is happening again... I didn't imagine anything like this at this time.

In front of me is a vast lawn that lasts forever. It's a really green carpet.

In the middle is a well-maintained main road. The left and right sides of the road are colored by a vibrant myriad of flowers, even memorizing the illusion of being embedded in the world of painting.

"Wow...."

"That's right. I will never forget this sight, young lady standing in a paradise surrounded by flowers and grass."

The Duke of Juanelle's grounds were so artistic that me and Magnolia were completely taken aback by the sight.

Of course, compared to the garden of the house where we lived in the original world, it is already as gorgeous as heaven and earth. But this is a completely different dimension.

That's the Duke. I finally understood the difference in personality in a way that was accompanied by a sense of reality. And the depth of the camelia that doesn't usually make you feel it.

"Well, here we go, Silane... no, the two maids."

Yes, I must now meet as a maid with Carmelia's mother, the Duchess of Scarlett.

I came here to accompany you, so as a maid around you... no, as a friend, you have to watch over her so that she can support you in your heart.

"Yes, Mr. Camelia."

My spine was incredibly elongated from my usual weakness. To be more precise, it can be said that your body is just stiffened by tension.

... no, because the pressure from the front is halfway there.

"Welcome home. I've been waiting for you, Camelia."

"Yes, I'm back, Mother."

It's supposed to be the first time I've seen my mother and daughter in a long time... I wonder what this tension is. My stomach is starting to hurt.

Shortly afterwards, Ms. Scarlett turned her gaze and glanced at our maids who stood behind her daughter. Cold sweat stroked my neck and I trembled unexpectedly.

"Camelia, who's behind this?

"These are the maids I've been watching at the academy. I brought you here today to take care of the road."

Heh, yeah.

Scarlett immediately lost interest and took a breath of teacups to her mouth.

In the meantime, it seems to have succeeded in being recognized as a mere maid.

This is a room in the Duke's Mansion. Mother and daughter are sitting face to face. The air in the field is as heavy as ever. It's too heavy.

"Now... do you know why I called you?

"No, I can't look into it."

There is probably no lie in Camelia's words. But when I heard the words, Mr Scarlett's gaze increased sharpness.

"I believe in you, my daughter. So swear to my mother, answer honestly."

"... what the hell is going on?

The tension rises indefinitely. Where did the crazy air go until we got to the Mansion? Now you can even feel the love.

Scarlett-sama's mouth opened roughly.

"Now, let's be straightforward. Camelia, I've heard rumors that you're attacking students in the academy."

I see, I see. Camelia attacked a college student... hmm?