"I'm back~"

Suddenly, Ling stopped raising her foot because she heard strange voices.

"Flushi--! Behind! Pot, behind!"

"Eh……?"

boom!

Something broke.

According to Ling's speculation, it is most likely the green pot with a strange shape and extremely ugly appearance.

"Ahhh——" a childish voice screamed in panic, "It was the tail that took action on its own!"

"The master will be back soon, hurry up and tidy up!"

"Fuluusi, please go to the entrance hall. We will take care of this place."

“Hey, but I want to help too.”

"Parula, hang the tapestry on the east wall."

"Good~"

Seems busy?

Ling seemed to be frozen in place, holding onto the half-open door, and did not move for a long time.

Until a blue figure came from the inside of the aisle, with his head tilted back and swaying, his hands on his waist, and walked into the hall in front of the door angrily.

Who?

Bang!

It was as if Qinglan, who appeared in the depressing and drowsy environment, stimulated Ling's stiff nerves. She suddenly took back her steps and slammed the door shut!

Is there anyone inside?

For the first time in recent years, Ling doubted her own eyes and ears.

"I am alone now. Am I finally hallucinating?"

She closed her eyes and thought for a few seconds, until her thoughts calmed down, and then pushed open the door again.

click!

This time, Ling saw more people.

They were all staring at themselves.

Maid?

Bang!

The door closed once again and the girl moved away from it, her mind in a state of confusion.

"I think I saw something strange just now... horns? A tail?"

She quickly took out her cell phone from her pocket and opened the phone menu.

"By the way, shouldn't we call the police now?"

Her hands were shaking. Instead of panicking, she felt a little excited when a strange person broke into her home without permission.

Looking at the button on the screen, Ling hesitated whether to press it.

click

The door opens.

The strange maids came out of the house and bowed to Ling.

"Master, welcome home."

"Eh?" Ling's brain froze again and she almost passed away on the spot.

She didn't know what was going on in the scene before her.

"Please forgive us for coming here without notice."

The oldest and most composed black-haired maid among the five apologized to Ling.

"We will tell you all the details." The black-haired maid raised her head, and her glasses lit up, reflecting Ling's figure in the setting sun.

"You are the only one who can save our world. Please listen to our request."

Only then did Ling realize that the five people dressed as maids in front of her actually had horns on their heads, and behind them were thick and gorgeous tails of various shapes.

Ling could tell that they were not cosplaying.

So they...are not human?

3 Dragon, Maid

The living room on the first floor of the mansion, which was originally covered with dust and had not been cleaned for a long time, has been tidied up.

This is all thanks to the mysterious maids who suddenly appeared in the house.

"...Dragon? You mean dragon?"

Ling folded her hands on her knees, sitting stiffly on a chair with a crimson cushion, nervously looking at the strange maid in front of her.

The eye-catching and huge tail swayed slowly behind the maid, as flexible as her limbs.

The pointed horns on the top of the head are firmly fixed on the head, without any sense of inferior quality that comes from a prop.

Apart from these, the peculiarly shaped arm guards and gloves, and the shoes that look like animal feet are enough to attract people's attention. All of this declares that they are extraordinary.

However, what Ling was most concerned about was that from beginning to end, they never showed any fear.

"Yes, as you can see, we are not human,"

The mature and steady black-haired maid seemed to be their leader. She lifted up her ankle-length skirt and said, "They are a race between dragons and humans, half dragon and half human."

"Half-dragon?" A primitive lizardman holding a spear and riding astride a dinosaur appeared in Ling's mind.

"It's probably different from what you imagine. When necessary, we will transform into dragons to deal with emergencies, and normally we will survive in human form."

Are they really dragons?

There was a gleam of light in Ling's wide-open eyes, a light of joy.

Ling, who is familiar with various RPG games and fantasy works, understands why the other party is not afraid of him.

How could such a powerful fantasy creature in the legend be afraid of a human being like me who is somewhat special?

Um……?

Ling suddenly realized that the youngest girl among them, who was wearing a blue maid uniform, was staring at her nervously.

Even the furry, fluffy tail stood straight up.

It seems that’s not entirely true.

"Miss Maid, why did you come to me?"

Ling Ke never forgot what the black-haired maid said when she first saw her.

[The only one who can save our world is you. 】

"I'm just a weird human being, but you want me to save the world or something..."

Ling thinks she can't do it.

"Please don't be discouraged. This is something that only you can accomplish. Please listen to the reasons before making a decision."

The black-haired maid smiled at Ling again, "Before that, it won't be too late to introduce me to you first."

"I am the head maid in charge of them, Sindelair."

Schindler was wearing a maid's formal dress, a strict dark long skirt and a pure white apron of similar length.

She was dressed like this, going back and forth in the dusty mansion without getting many stains on her, which was enough to prove that she was an extremely experienced veteran. And a pair of clear low-framed glasses further deepened her refined image.

Ling noticed that in addition to the long horns on her black hair, there were three pairs of relatively short attached horns behind her ears.

This made her hair look like some kind of crustacean commonly seen on the beach...

"I'm the maid responsible for receiving guests, arranging their seats and providing refreshments, Parura."

Completely different from the conservative head maid Sindleir, Parula - this maid exudes a refreshing feeling and her clothes are very modern.

The bold French maid outfit, with short sleeves and an open collar, reveals her delicate collarbone and soft skin.

The black and white short skirt and green stockings create an absolutely intoxicating scene.

The fresh green hair was tied into two spiral strands on each side, and a fragrance like fresh grass was about to come out. Two leaf-like things next to the maid's hair accessories stood up excitedly, as if they were the symbol of her dragon horns.

Her dragon tail also has a very natural element, with the end emulating a large green leaf.

"I'm so happy that our master is such a lovely person~" Like the spring breeze, the maid smiled and blinked her bright eyes at Ling.

“Cute…?” This was probably the first time Ling heard someone praising her since she could remember. Her face felt a little hot. She avoided Parula’s gaze and turned her head to look away.

This made Ling's eyes meet with a girl with long red hair.

"Palula is right. Please don't deny your strengths."

The red-haired maid gave Ling a gentle look that was different from before.

Judging from her appearance alone, her long skirt seemed to be made of heat-resistant material, so Ling guessed that she was probably working in the kitchen or something like that.

Her long, bright red hair reaches her waist, and at the end of her hair is a button that looks like a dragon's fin. Together with her equally bright tail, this perfectly explains her identity as a red dragon.

Only the two dragon horns are as blue as the ocean, which is in stark contrast to the color of the body, but provides a more outstanding and harmonious beauty.

"Flanmei, this is my name. Please rest assured to leave the kitchen and cooking work to me." She patted her chest and encouraged Ling, "You look really cute."

"Miss Flame... you are very beautiful too..."

He is a very kind person.

Because she was called cute, Ling was eager to try it.

Finally, there was someone around who didn't think she was scary, so she thought maybe she should be more proactive.

"Thank you, you can just call us by our names, you're welcome." Franmei responded to Ling with a smile.

"My name is Nathalie, and I hope I can help you in the future."

Nurse?

Ling looked at the pink-haired girl strangely, as she had never seen a maid like her before.

But compared to a nurse, she has more elements of a maid.

A white nurse's hat with a cherry blossom pattern replaced the traditional maid's headdress and was worn on Nathalie's pink hair.

She neatly braided her long hair on one side and let it hang over her shoulders, allowing the dragon horns on both sides of her head to be clearly displayed.

The same pink maid outfit exudes a soft and reassuring feeling. She looks more like a maid than a nurse.

The feet were wrapped in white over-the-knee socks and wearing strange boots that mimicked dragon claws.

The pair of delicate pink wings behind her waist and the gently swaying pink tail add to her dragon characteristics.

"My job is to take care of babies, but if you are feeling unwell, I can handle it. Please give me your advice."

Nathalie is extremely kind and friendly, both in her manners and appearance. If Ling were still a child, she would probably like her very much.

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