How Can the Saintess Be a Boy!?

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05

I've really seen it, it was just a few years ago.

"Yes, even maids have seen it, it turned out to be nothing unusual in another world."

A bit frustrated, she shoved the box back into her trouser pocket and sat down on the sofa with another butt.

"No, no, no, in fact, it is a very rare thing. I only saw it with good luck." I explained quickly.

"When I came over, I was thinking of selling my mobile phone for a sum of your money, but I found that it was not necessary at all. My crossing was almost European-level."

"What do Europeans mean ...?"

I said I could n’t understand it. Sure enough, there will be some problems in communication because of cultural differences? This is what I need to overcome.

"It just means I'm lucky. I said that if you want a villa, your queen really gave me a villa, and I said you want a beautiful girl with white hair."

"Because you are the brave we have pinned hope on. Take the liberty to ask, why do you indicate that you want a fair-haired girl?"

"I made it difficult for her."

I looked at her side, and she spat out her tongue.

"I didn't expect her to be found out. Will there be girls with white hair?"

"Don't underestimate the search ability of a country." I answered her with a smile, thinking that my hair color is indeed very rare. Fortunately, Tristi knew me, otherwise she really wanted to find a beautiful girl with white hair Posing.

Immediately afterwards, she turned her gaze at me with a serious look, and I felt inexplicably nervous.

"You are my maid? Can I call you?"

After listening to the word "solicitor" for a moment, I felt a little strange. I quickly answered her: "Of course ... okay."

Maybe I am very polite, and it would not be too dramatic to play the role of a maid?

"Then make some food for me?" She whispered. "Actually I've been eating grapes these days."

"Eat grapes ...?"

By the way, I remember.

There are several acres of vineyards in the estate for wine production.

But eating grapes is not enough to fill your stomach. When I think of the brave, she sent off all her servants to hide herself and starved herself, my sympathy overflowed.

"Okay, I'll go to the kitchen and cook something for you now."

I promised her, but fortunately I know a little cooking, otherwise this maid would be incompetent. It seems that Tristi has also considered from all angles that I am competent?

"I'll go as well."

She bravely bounced off the sofa.

"I want to eat some ingredients that I didn't have in the world."

I don't know what ingredients she doesn't have in the world. It is also a good choice for her to choose it in the kitchen. I just hope that I can make it well.

Because the house is relatively large, it took me about ten minutes to walk from the living room to the kitchen with her. When I opened the door of the kitchen, all kinds of ingredients came into my eyes. As a royal kitchen, this size was taken for granted. of.

She frowned and asked me, "How did you find the kitchen all of a sudden? I didn't find it for two days."

"Because ... I've been intern here for a while."

I told a lie, I ca n’t tell her that the Queen often invited me to play, so I ’m more familiar ...

Saying that I feel ashamed, how did I become a liar? Is it because my gender is a lie?

To hide my subtle mischief after lying, I shifted the topic and pointed around-"All vegetables and grains are placed here, and the meat is stored in the cold cellar below. By the way, do you like fish? Can you go outside Fishing in the lake. "

"Are there salmon?"

"Ah ...? What is it?"

"Even if I don't know, it's better to cook something that can be eaten right away," she said.

"Oh okay." I pointed at the billowing pumpkin. "This, do you have the original world?"

"Everywhere, they will be hollowed out to make lights during the holidays."

"……Ok."

I'm worried, what exactly is not in her world?

Just then she brought a bowl of green, weird beans to me and asked, "What's this?"

"Goblin kidney beans." I answered her, not expecting her eyes to light up in surprise.

"Just eat it!"

"Well? Isn't this your original world?" I said, taking the bowl from her hand.

"No, neither Goblin nor Goblin kidney beans."

There is no such ordinary thing in her original world, I think it's incredible.

She then asked me, "What is your Goblin in your world? Is n’t it okay to burn and plunder? You even attacked villages to catch girls and use them as breeding tools?"

"This ... we are safe in the capital of the Holy Flame Kingdom, maybe a bit remote

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