Blooming in Different World is a Lily Flower

Day 11 (Night): Maid length and potatoes

When I got back to the mansion, I snuck into my room.

Umi was already asleep round.

Poop, I'm snoring. Dear Water Spirit, are you getting better at cat tricks every day?

Miyako changed her clothes and loosened her hair.

I need to sleep now and think about the rescue operation from tomorrow....... even though the rest is planned for force moves.

I resented the cold outside air when I thought about the hookah still in that crude barn.

And the temper is another thing.

"Better keep your voice down, I guess."

Gently go downstairs.

Head to the kitchen.

There, she was sitting.

"Susie."

Welcome back, my lady.

"I met your brother. In the garden of the Hamilton family."

……

The maid chief, who had served the Florence family for a long time, sits silently and peels vegetables.

Will it be for dinner tomorrow morning? Even though it's late at night. Even though it's something you don't have to do now.

He was silently peeling vegetables, as if he were squashing his time to talk to Miyako.

"How did you let your brother know? Susie."

Until now, a tough and gentle maid length who has asked me about any selfishness.

How could that be a tip-off or something?

For example, that was when Miyako was still Klaus Reinhardt's fiancé.

By then, Miako had still been able to fully demonstrate his skill, predictive ability [Chiriko Eye] due to his reincarnation on the maiden game scenario. When I was using that skill to harass Klaus with that hand.

Naughty to Klaus based on what I predicted... Susie has found me plotting harassment.

That's when Susie laughed.

'Ma'am, this is... quite painful!

and.

The maid chief, who always had a tingly air, laughed a lot.

It was like the prank was heartily pleasant and painful, and I laughed.

Stiff, but not conservative.

He was also someone who had the sensibility to feel a little defiance of power, funny and ridiculous.

And even when scolding someone, definitely in your own words.

Square, from the front.

It was supposed to be a woman who would thunder on a leap.

How could that be?

Did you do what you could to tell Odina to stop Miako?

"... seems a little disturbed."

Quiet.

Turn the potato skin and, if finely chopped, expose it to water.

Susie says without stopping that series of moves.

"I knew that Lady Miyako was always seeing something we couldn't see and fighting something we couldn't see. I really wanted to avoid the kind of crisis that would bring to the Florence family, who have worked so long until this year."

Quiet, says Susie.

"Sorry, but..."

Miyako leans down.

My brother tells me, but Susie tells me.

I'm not going to stop, though.

"But, Susie. I really appreciate you serving this house well and being a Florence person. But."

"But what is it? You'd better live my life, or something?

"That's, uh... yeah. You're so busy."

"No, thank you for showing me around"

Kitchen at night.

In the moonlight and the light of the lamp, the knife Susie manipulates glows dull.

Poops, pouts, and potatoes fall into the bowl of water.

"But, lady. I've lived my life before, too. Until this year, my husband has served this house without making..."

"Susie?"

"The young lady will meet Odina and still... pass through Miss Miyako's thoughts."

"Yeah, I'm going to."

"Really?"

Susie says.

"Then I won't stop. Once your daughter has taken care of the Florence family, we may never see you again, but thank you for your patience."

"Susie, that's"

"... I apologize for the interrogation." Two women, living happily ever after, "because I had a dream like that."

"Huh?"

Pan, pan.

And the sound of slamming my hands.

The potatoes on the table had changed their appearance completely when.

"You hung up too much. Ma'am, can I start frying potatoes tomorrow morning?"

"Ah, in the morning!?

"Yes, because potatoes are one of the most expensive specialties of the Attica region."

Hehe, and Susie laughed.

What once happened to her?

Although I would be lying if I didn't care. Old stories like Shanley and Maria told themselves to me, what I hear from this one is - it's a violation of manners.

"I'm looking forward to it. Good night, Susie."

"Yeah, good night. Lady Miyako."

One day, about Susie.

He wants to hear her story.

I think so.

That's how Miyako goes to her bedroom.

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