I will never give in to Miss Death

Actually, I also like the small platform and floor-to-ceiling window above the bed in this small room.

If possible, I also want to have a big house, with a room for computer and study, and another room for bed. It would be best if the house is by the sea or close to a scenic spot, so that I can install a large floor-to-ceiling window. I will be in a good mood looking at the scenery outside the window every day.

But think about the current housing prices...well, let's just live in the present.

At least with my current ability, I can't buy this kind of house.

A large area, with at least three bedrooms, and it must be by the sea or have beautiful scenery. The price of such a house in Kamihama City is over five million. Even if I use my current salary as a maid, which is more than ten thousand yuan a month, that's two hundred thousand a year, and it will take at least thirty years without eating or drinking.

What's more, I need to eat, and I don't know if the maid can last the work from eight in the morning to twelve at night.

Anyway...come on, Yin Nuoer.

Even if you have been turned into this little girl by an unscrupulous old friend, you still have to try your best and show your macho spirit!

"..."

At 10:30 in the evening, after tidying up the bedroom, I went into the bathroom with the children's underwear and towels and turned on the hot water.

In the sound of the hot water, I felt like I was sublimated - it turns out that a hot bath at night is the most comfortable!

As usual, I washed the clothes I was wearing today in the bathroom, poured the shower gel and shampoo that Elodie gave me into my hands, and according to the editor's instructions, I washed my hair first, then used the bottle of shampoo with a very "feminine" scent and foreign words on it to carefully wash my hair, and then applied conditioner.

The shower gel should be from the same brand as the shampoo, even the scent is exactly the same. After washing, I just felt like... a delicate flower in bud about to bloom. Not only did my skin become softer, but my whole body was also filled with a faint fragrance.

Finally, body lotion, right?

After taking a shower, I tried to apply this thing, which I had never heard of when I was an uncle, little by little on my body.

Kind of... slippery? Like baby powder?

Although I'm not used to this feeling, it's not that difficult to accept.

Face cream and eye cream are supposed to be used for skin care before going out, right? I'm going to sleep soon, so should I just use some toner?

Because I had no idea about the properties of these skin care products, I could only wash my face symbolically, apply some toner, and rinse it off.

I'll learn more about it when I have time in the future. As for beauty and other things... there's probably no rush in the next few days.

Looking at myself in the mirror, clean and refreshed, I took a deep breath, put on my underwear and nightgown, and went out with the washed clothes.

I hung the clothes outside the balcony of the living room. It was already past eleven o'clock. I came to Miss Death Yin Xiamo's door and knocked gently: "Xiaomo, I'm done."

"coming!"

After a while, the door in front of me opened. Seeing me in a bunny nightgown, Yin Xiamo stood at the door for three seconds: "This... When did you buy this set?"

“It was sent by the editor.”

I then realized that I had habitually changed into this off-shoulder bunny nightgown, and quickly explained, "We went to the Pearl Building to defend our rights, and the editor there said they didn't want it... so, they gave it to me."

"It's quite suitable."

The girl's face flushed slightly, and she glanced at the bathroom next to her: "Have you taken out all your things?"

"I've taken them all out. You wash them. I'm going to bed first."

I looked towards the living room: "Should we turn off the light over there first?"

"No, I still have to water the flowers later, you go to sleep."

The girl waved her hand: "Good night."

"Good night."

For some reason, after saying this word, I blurted out: "You usually...are not quite cute like this."

"Ahem, what...are you questioning the majesty of the God of Death?"

The girl's expression changed instantly: "I still have your browser history and the cat's meowing video."

"How can you threaten someone with the same thing so many times?"

I said dissatisfiedly: "Didn't we agree that we're even?"

I've even seen your computer's browsing history! You're not much more innocent than me!

"In short...in short, our deal is not over until your cross-dressing video reaches 100,000 views!"

The Death Girl put her hands on her hips and said, "Got it?"

"Yes Yes Yes."

In response, I could only perfunctorily say, "One hundred thousand views, one hundred thousand views, I will definitely give it to you this week."

"That's pretty much it."

The girl turned around and was about to close the door, then she seemed to remember something and said, "Oh, by the way, I like the phone you gave me, thank you."

I didn't react: "Huh?"

"nothing!"

The other party slammed the door shut as I looked puzzled: "From now on, you are not allowed to enter this room without my permission!"

"..."

So you already knew it?

Feeling both amused and annoyed, I returned to my room and sat on the computer chair.

If you want to go to the coffee shop at eight o'clock tomorrow...just set an alarm for seven o'clock.

It's past eleven o'clock now. With my current mental state, I estimate that I can fall asleep as soon as I lie down on the bed. By seven o'clock the next day, I can sleep for more than seven hours. Then I can sleep for another half an hour in the coffee shop at noon. Eight hours a day will be enough.

Thinking of this, I took out a diary and pen from the bunny backpack next to me, recalled what happened today in my mind, and wrote down in soft and cute handwriting -

[A lot of things happened today. I met some strange people in Wanghai Park and was soaked by the sudden heavy rain.]

[I took a shower right after returning to the rental house. Fortunately, the rainstorm did not bring me a cold or fever. Although my body is weak, it seems to be quite good at resisting viruses.]

[I unexpectedly found a very good house while looking at houses online this afternoon. The rent is very cheap, and I also found a job I like. Although the job content is a bit embarrassing, the salary is very high. If possible, I would like to try to work hard once. Not to mention buying a house or a car, at least I can save a little money to prepare for a better life in the future.]

[At night, with the help of a certain unscrupulous girl, I decorated my new home. Editor Elodie is a very good person, and she taught me a lot of knowledge about beauty and skin care.]

[First set a small goal for yourself, to make no more than ten embarrassing mistakes when you go to work at your new place tomorrow]

[——Yin Nuoer, who was suddenly inspired to fight, wrote this]

"..."

After writing down everything I wanted to record in this newly bought diary, I put down my pen and stretched out in the chair.

It’s time to sleep, it’s time to sleep. I can’t hold on any longer. I’m so sleepy.

Today I went out in the rain to carry people, applied for a job at a coffee shop, and finally moved so many things. I am really exhausted...

Cute little bed, here I come!

I stood up and turned off the light in the room. I crawled into the mosquito net, and as usual, I clamped my legs around the quilt, rolled left and right, found a comfortable angle, and closed my eyes.

Good night……

"..."

……

【May I have your name? 】

【Momo……】

[Momo? Momo? Is this some kind of demon language? ]

[This is a headache. I don't speak the demon language. How about I just call you Xiaomo from now on? Or Momo? ]

"..."

……

[Momo, what you did just now was wrong. You can't steal other people's things.]

[I know this world is cruel, but since you choose to walk with me, you must learn what kindness is and what a person's heart is]

[The reason why a strong person is strong is because he has a heart. It is not enough for a person to have great strength. He must also have kindness, conscience, and original intention...]

[Beasts have no heart. Once they have great power, they will only destroy everything, just like the devil.]

[Just because we can use magic, we can't bully the weak or break the laws and rules of ordinary people... What does your gesture mean? ]

[Okay, okay, I want a hug and a kiss... Is this okay? ]

【…】

……

No. 086: Maid Life from Zero

The air is quite fresh in the morning after the heavy rain.

When I was woken up by the alarm clock from my sleep, listening to the various crisp bird calls outside the window, I thought I had come to a different world.

"Umm..."

Sitting up with messy long hair, I glanced at the hazy sky outside the window.

so comfortable...

I don’t know if it’s because my body’s self-regulating ability is very good after I became a little girl, or if the good air and beautiful natural scenery in this old community are good for my body, but I slept especially soundly that night.

And it seems that I also dreamed about many scenes in the past when the hero and Miss Death were together - although I don't remember most of them.

The brave hero in the dream world is an ordinary human whose parents, relatives, friends, brothers and sisters and even the entire village were destroyed by the "devil". During his wandering, he met a little devil whose hometown was also destroyed by the devil and was shivering in the ruins. The two began to wander around.

The demon king who possessed some unknown power was extremely powerful, and his mind was like that of a wild beast, wreaking havoc everywhere. Whenever the brave warrior and the little demon he picked up just found a place to rest, a large army of demons would appear nearby and blow the place into hell.

Fortunately, the brave man and the little demons who followed him were lucky enough to escape the pursuit of the demon king again and again.

The hero was not called a hero at the beginning. It was only after he traveled to many places with the little demon, visited many countries, and saved many people that the name of "hero" spread.

At that time, many people firmly believed that this man could save the world and defeat the devil.

This story feels a bit old-fashioned to me, and the overall plot is very bland. It is the kind of plot that would fail miserably if it were put on any online literature website today.

There is no... grand and huge setting like in most online novels, animations, and movies. The hero is just an ordinary person. He only knows some ordinary magic and swordsmanship. There are no adventures, no magical weapons, and he doesn't encounter the "system" that is very popular in recent novels. The game starts with a "ding" sound, and then he starts to be invincible and bully the weak.

Of course, maybe this is also because I have no relevant memories.

At present, I can only dream about some fragments of another world occasionally at night. In addition, after waking up, most of the memories related to the dream will be deleted by my brain, resulting in my only impression of this story being the author’s instinct - if this kind of plot is written into a book, it will most likely fail.

Oh... by the way, I have to get up early today to work in the coffee shop.

I lay in a daze on the bed for a few minutes, thinking about last night's dream, then I stretched, turned off the alarm on my phone next to me, and glanced at the time.

At seven o'clock sharp.

Yesterday when I came back in the car of Lu Xinjian, the owner of Yaetang, I secretly memorized the route. The distance given on the map as "taking a car from the Shangjing Cat Cafe to the Xingxing Garden Community" is 2 kilometers, but if you walk normally and ignore the terrain, the straight-line distance is not that far.

The straight-line distance between the two is about the same as when I usually walk out of my small apartment, across the street, through the urban village, and then into the commercial street to find the supermarket. An adult can probably walk there in 20 minutes. But I'm a little girl now, so I'll give it a discount and it will take about half an hour.

Get up at seven, take twenty minutes to make breakfast, ten minutes to eat breakfast, and half an hour to walk there is definitely enough.

This is the calculation method for walking to work. Anyway, there will be no traffic jams when walking, and the bus will not be late. If I needed to take the bus to work a few years ago, it was a half-hour ride, and I would never dare to leave only half an hour in advance. Buses are subject to delays and traffic jams. It is also possible that because several tour groups come to the city that day, you may not be able to squeeze into the bus even if the bus enters the station. So if I take the bus, I will at least leave twice the time for the ride. For example, if it takes 30 minutes to get to the company, I will go to the station one hour in advance to wait.

The company has a full attendance system, which usually pays 300 or 500 yuan. If you are late one day, it will not be considered full attendance, and you will lose the 500 yuan for that month.

But then again, isn't 8 o'clock every morning a little too early to go to work?

Other people’s black-hearted bosses work 996 but still arrive at the company at 9 o’clock!

"They are both still sleeping..."

After a hazy breakfast, I simply folded the quilt, tidied the mosquito net, and walked out of the small room. I looked at the closed door of the death girl Yin Xiamo opposite, and then looked at the stairs leading to the second floor not far away.

At this time, the sky outside was just dim, and except for the clear and melodious bird calls from all directions, the entire community was exceptionally quiet.

The only light on in the living room was the star-shaped lamp on the ceiling. The faint light of early morning shone in from outside the balcony, and the huge world was filled with the scent of dew and green leaves.

You can smell the faint scent of jasmine and unknown small flowers.

Are the monsters in the other world creatures who love flowers?

With this question in mind, I went into the kitchen and pulled out the box of stored food that I had moved in last night from under the cupboard.

Well... there is no corn left, but there are still some taro and sweet potatoes, and enough eggs. These should be enough for breakfast.