Chapter 93 – Chapter 93: Salon 1
A black dress that reached her ankles, and white frills decorated on the neck, sleeves, and chest of her.
A woman dressed as if she had changed her maid outfit into a suit suddenly appeared in front of me.
The sound of the shoes making each step seems to be an exaggerated expression of the strict female dormitory housekeeper in the cartoon.
“I’m here to meet you, Constellation.”
She bows her head politely with her straight back, but her ears her are neatly exposed, and her bobbed hair is not disturbed at all.
From the stylish bowing of the head her to the monocle with a gold string.
Seeing the monocle’s chinking gold line, it was only then that I knew the situation.
So, isn’t it like a butler in a world where men and women are reversed?
Perhaps the maid and the butler were reversed.
“No, how is this… ?”
If there is a problem, the place where she appeared is not the temporary sanctuary of her academy her, but my space.
And the point is that I was lying in bed after the morning patrol and was lazy.
Looking straight at the figure lying diagonally on the bed in loose clothing, his cool-headed face her did not waver at all.
The gaze of her looking down her did not contain a single emotion, and the dreamer’s senses her were so poker face that he could not feel her emotions of her.
The cold, emotionless face of a beautiful woman is looking down at me, so I feel like I’ve done something wrong.
Her eyes are sharp, but her face is expressionless,
I can’t even read my emotions, but my height her is still reduced to about 150cm, so I think it feels more like that.
Is it because of the invitation, why is it still tiny?
“You tore up the invitation and expressed your intention to participate, so I’m here to meet you.”
A woman who politely puts her hand on her stomach and under her collar her and greets her politely, as if keeping a ceremony, continues her words her.
She came to pick me up, but it’s hard to lie down and listen, so as soon as I sit down on the bed, the blanket covers her body her.
“Need help grooming?”
I bent over her waist and put my hand on the blanket on the bed.
The blanket I had under my hips wrapped around my shoulders like a blanket and covered my exposed skin.
Pulling out the duvet without feeling any chafing.
I couldn’t tell if this was a maid’s technique or a famous martial art, so I nodded my head for a moment.
“Hmm, sure. As the master said, you are a beautiful person.”
Before the lowered head even rises,
My attire had changed from a baggy nightgown to a neat tailcoat.
‘What is it, the power to change clothes?’
That which, in 0.1 second, came down her wrist her, wrapped around her palm her, helped me change clothes and wash my face, is definitely magical power.
Since there doesn’t seem to be any magic to change clothes, it’s probably a common power sold in stores.
So, did the martial arts that sing of romance give his maid the authority related to housework?
Or did she come to realize this because of her natural talent, her for her housework, her?
Either way, it was so unexpected that it sent goose bumps down her spine.
In the blink of an eye, even the panties are changed, how can I not be surprised?
No matter how much the souls of geniuses are collected, who would have imagined that there would be a genius in the middle of the day.
I expected to be a swordsman or a magician, an archer or a gunman, or an artist, writer, or chef.
“I have a partner to go with.”
“Could you pass this invitation to him? When you open it, I will go to pick you up right away.”
Feeling the soft underwear on her buttocks her, I was a little surprised when I robbed the seat and got up.
From within her bosom her comes another gilded invitation and her letter knife.
If I open that and say that I accept the invitation, will that maid be able to go there?
“Okay, then I’ll be back for a while.”
Holding her stationery, I stand in front of the branches of her World Tree her, and she raises her back erectly and places her hand on her chest again as if to see me off.
At that point, I’m wondering if it’s a human or a robot.
To say that even though I came within her reach of her, I could not read any of her emotions of her.
With that thought in mind, I put my hand on the branch of the World Tree and head towards the space of the giant tree that does not wither.
“Hey, what’s up this morning? Are you here to show off your clothes? Goes well.”
The giant unfading tree, seeing my alter ego arrive, sprints up to hug me,
When he sees the clothes, his eyes widen and he makes a fuss.
I didn’t know because it was so comfortable, but when I glanced down, I saw that he was perfectly dressed in a suit.
“I got an invitation for you too. You say you can open this and say you will participate?”
Wanting to see more of her surprise her, she held out her gilded invitation without explanation.
“Like you did yesterday? Should I wear a dress too?”
“First open the invitation.”
She is the one who can’t take her eyes off my clothes while receiving the invitation and the letter knife from my hand her.
Well, I’m also unfamiliar with the unified look of all black, including the pants, vest, and short jacket.
It doesn’t even compare to the suit I wore to the interview.
With just a cane and a fedora, you’ll be an English gentleman from a cartoon.
Considering his naturally reduced height of his, he must be a ‘little’ gentleman.
An elf in a tunic wrapped in a piece of cloth from the waist to the shoulders, and me wearing short sleeves and gym pants.
Do you need cumbersome clothes to stick to each other and skin to skin?
So, it’s a bit strange to see her covering all her limbs her and wearing shoes like this.
…No, I didn’t even notice, but he’s wearing real shoes.
Are expensive shoes more comfortable than sneakers, or is this also the power of the maid?
Curiosity soars suddenly, and I secretly give notice to the giant tree that does not wither.
“Okay, can I just tear it off with this?”
She scrapes off the wax with her letter knife, spreads her perfumed letterhead, and reads her contents quickly.
She laughs silently to see if there are other rhetoric phrases written, and then she mutters that she will participate.
Then his cheeks turn red and he looks at me.
“By the way, um… You’re talking about stationery, right? It’s a bit strange.”
“Yes, that’s right.”
“Wow!”
And it wasn’t me who answered that question, but a maid who stepped out of the void again.
The startled, unfading giant tree dropped the letter with a girlish voice after a long time.
She appeared naturally waving her hand and holding her letter her.
“Who, who are you?!”
A giant tree that does not wither rushes forward to me.
Um, are you trying to protect me? I can see the corner of his mouth her on that blunt face shaking slightly.
Seeing a girl around 160 cm laughing happily at the sight of a boy who was a little taller than herself, blocking her, saying that she would protect her.
‘Somehow, it looks like an old man watching his granddaughter Jae-rong…’
Contrary to his appearance his, he has skillful skills, and he may be a bit older than I thought.
“Hello, Constellation. I came to see you because you accepted my master’s invitation. Do you need help with grooming?”
Instead of the withering giant tree that still has not grasped the situation,
I said, nodding her head right behind her back her.
“Yes, please.”
“Captain, what? Ouch!”
A giant tree that doesn’t wither yet doesn’t let go of its vigilance, perhaps thinking it’s an intruder who entered my space without permission.
I didn’t care about that figure, and I saw the maid step forward.
Startled by her, she spreads her arms out in front of me, forcing me to back away.
“Hmm, since the two of you are together, I also matched the outfit.”
Of course, before the unfading giant could reach her full reach, the talented maid had turned her tunic into a beautiful dress.
Unlike me, I don’t cover myself as a woman.
Well, I changed so quickly that I could n’t even see my underwear in her.
“A costume, huh?”
She looked down at her her body her, startled by the feel of the cloth touching her elbow her as she bare her bare arms her.
In a white tunic with her bare arms below her knees her,
Noticing that she is dressed in a green dress with only her wrists exposed, her eyes widen once more.
Unlike me, who is wearing an all-black outfit, yellow frills are attached to the waist, shoulders, wrists, and neck collar.
I thought she looked really good with her fair skin on her.
“No, what is this… ?”
“Then, are you ready?”
No matter how we react, she straightens her back and puts her hands behind her back her.
It seemed that they were using magical powers, and the shoes made a clear sound on the dirt floor.
And again, the black door appears in the air.
With one hand behind my back, I pushed the door with the other hand, and the air shook and the fragrant scent of flowers wafted in.
If the garden of a giant tree that does not wither is a refreshing meadow, it is as if the space beyond is a bright flower garden.
As expected of an elf, as soon as I smelled the scent of the flower, the face of a giant unfading tree reached out to me.
“I will escort you.”
Unlike the maid whose lips twitched again, her posture was a little sloppy, but what does it matter?
I took her white hand her and stepped with her.
It felt strange to step on the air and enter the shimmering space.
As if stepping on the glass stairs of the observatory.
Flowers of various colors were spread out in front of her as if to insisted that the scent of the flowers that flowed out was not a lie.
Various people are sitting at several tea tables on the lawn,
Men in tailcoats were busily coming and going, carrying teapots and desserts.
Is the seated person a constellation, and the person who serves is an incarnation?
“Welcome to my salon. Hopefully, your precious time will not be in vain!”
I watch the people, and the unfading giant watches the flowers bloom in the garden.
There was a woman approaching with a booming voice.
A blond woman in a sloppy uniform that can only be seen in shoujo manga.
With her arms outstretched, her wavy blonde hair that reached her waist
She looks like a musical actress with the addition of a booming voice that shouts in a theatrical tone.
At her exaggerated hospitality, I and the giant tree that did not wither stared at her together.
That’s right, where else would we have experienced a social gathering like this.
After graduating from college in South Korea, a classmate unemployed who was hit by a nuclear bomb before he started preparing for a job in earnest.
An elf who lived only within the world tree barrier from birth to death.
“It seems that this place is awkward. Don’t worry, just enjoy the tea and the scent of flowers. You can talk to anyone if you need someone to talk to, or you can just sit there. Maybe butterflies attracted by the scent will come to you.”
She lowered her wide-open arms under her chest, greeting her as if closing the stage for her theatrical performance of her.
He guided us to an empty table and then disappeared somewhere.
I sat down at the table and met eyes with the giant tree that did not wither.
She is also embarrassed by this situation, but she smiles gently as if she is having fun.
“Something, he’s a great person.”
“Is it not it? I heard that bards wandering the continent are like that.”
Eye to eye met, we just laughed.
Until people who were curious about the combination of the dream horse and the elf began to flock in little by little.
