"Troublesome?"

Nagini thought that those people were not a problem, but the poisoned apple might be a problem: "She might have guessed that we are 'ritualists'."

Oh?

Ansuna put down the spoon and glanced at Mori Yuesha who was eating without any expression: "Witch-sama——"

Mori Yuesha didn't say anything.

She knew that Tojo Aoi was the ritualist, so it was normal for the other party to have all kinds of speculations.

Mori Yuesa put down her chopsticks and didn't want to talk about this topic anymore.

At this time, Yuno Agatsuma, who had been holding it in for a long time, couldn't help it anymore: "Yuesha, where are your socks?"

Socks…isn’t there a whole closet downstairs filled with them?

"The one on your leg."

Except for Imhotep who was really embarrassed, Ansuna and Arrietty didn't have that concern.

Especially Nagini.

Mori Yuesa kicked her legs.

naked.

It’s gone! !

The socks worn by the owner...

I actually missed one!!

"Ah, that."

Mori Yuesha bit her nails and said, "I gave it away."

送…

Giving it away? ! !

"Last time you said you were going to Arya's grandmother's house..." Yuno Agatsuma was curious: "Last time you went out wearing socks too, but when you came back they were gone."

Last time…

Ah, that one, was thrown away by Yukinoshita Nyanohano.

…Another woman comes out?

"So, you went shopping with Ms. Yukino?"

“Yes.”

"Throwing away your socks?"

"Yeah."

"What about today's one?"

"Yukino said her socks were broken, so she wanted to borrow mine. She seemed to be going to an event after school, so it wouldn't be appropriate to wear bare legs."

Yukinoshita Yukino...

Agatsuma Yuno held her face up with a smile: "Yes. So that's how it is."

If it happens again, it would be too much of a coincidence, Ms. Yukino.

"What's wrong, Yuno?"

"Look at you."

"Look at me?"

"You look beautiful again today."

Nagini glanced at Yuno Agatsuma and said nothing. Anyway, she already had Mori Tsukisa, so she was the most special one among the attendants. As for the other humans... Yuno Agatsuma could handle it herself.

The maid was secretly speculating, and Mori Yuesha, who had eaten and drunk her fill, started gossiping: "I'll tell you a secret. Jin Lili and the long-legged senior have become "contact persons"!"

Arrietty and Imhotep looked at each other. Is it okay to just put this kind of thing on the table?

My wife Yuno is still here.

All the servants have not forgotten what happened in the timeline of the "Wish-Fulfilling Tree" - especially Arrietty, who has always been extremely disapproving of the actions of Mori Tsukisa and Gasai Yuno.

Agatsuma Yuno hooked the end of her hair with her index finger, her eyes were uncertain: "Yuesha seems to be paying attention to them..."

"Because it's fun."

"…Just fun?"

"Why do you ask?"

Mori Tsukisa was sitting to the left of Agatsuma Yuno. The girl leaned forward and her light pink pupils got closer and closer.

“Because I’m interesting too.”

Hahahaha, Yuno is jealous?

"Yes."

Agatsuma Yuno smiled sweetly: "Oh, it's true. I heard Yuesha talking about other ladies at the dinner table. As your only one, I feel uncomfortable. Yuesha..."

The sound is disgusting.

Imhotep shuddered and moved his lips to stand up and leave, but was glared at fiercely by Ansuna.

'Shut up. ’

'Sit back.'

The poor high priest could only listen to the speeches that were filled with sugar and imagine how his favorite players would perform in tonight's game...

My wife Yuno!

You weren't this cute when you chopped off Eriri's head!!

Completely ignoring the strange looks of the servants, Agatsuma Yuno stretched out her index finger and lifted Mori Yuesa's chin.

"Do you know what the next line of 'The moonlight is so beautiful tonight' is?"

Yes...I love you.

Hope and love sparkled in her light pink eyes.

Mori Yuesha's answer completely lived up to the servants' long-held opinion of her.

"Yes... 'So what are you waiting for'...?"

Arrietty: ...

Ansuna covered her mouth and laughed to death.

"My dear witch... pfft... I, I and Imhotep will go back first..."

The two old-timers gave the girls some space to make a fuss, and Arrietty left the living room with a mouthful of butter in her hand.

"I haven't finished eating yet--"

Agatsuma Yuno tugged at her shoulder straps and stood up slowly.

"So, go take a break?"

"Let's go!" Mori Yuesha pulled Nagini up.

——The maid was a little flustered.

…? !

Three, three...

Three? !

When did this pink one become so brave...? ?

"Nagini?"

Mori Yuesha looked innocent: "Why are you standing there? I need to go take a rest."

Nagini: My wife Yuno doesn't look like she's going to rest.

"Barry Barry!"

"Wait, wait a minute, Master!" Fearing that what was about to happen would be too exciting, Nagini stopped him. She had been following Ansuna's instructions, but at most it was just a choice between "you watch my performance" and "I watch your performance". Moreover, the so-called "performance" did not involve a deep level of...

This time...

This pink-haired dead M wouldn't really want to...

"Nagini?"

Nagini tugged on Mori Yuesa's arm and pulled her behind her.

Smiling: "Yuno, why don't you take a shower first... or something."

"Washed."

"Wash another one."

"You can rest first."

Agatsuma Yuno exposed one shoulder, tilted her head, and her face was full of some kind of 'I've seen through' malice: "You can rest first. Nagini, didn't you always say you could?"

She put emphasis on the word 'always'.

Nagini: ...

Just because the teacher teaches doesn’t mean the students can really learn it.

"How about we play poker..."

The pink girl, full of malice, bit 'rest' very hard.

"Play, play for a while...something else..."

"You can rest first."

"Take another bath..."

"Okay, take a rest first."

Never mind, I’m a snake!

I fear you?

Take a rest if you want, I’ll rest till you die!

Nagini bit her lower lip, pulled out Mori Tsukisha with her left hand, and grabbed Yuno Agatsuma with her right hand. The maid held her head high and rushed into the bedroom like she was going to die.

Ok…

Then, it was the next afternoon.

Chapter 31 Nagini's Morning

Take the clothes to wash.

If you don’t like it, give it to Ansuna and donate it to the welfare home.

Nail polish has been mixed into new colors.

Snacks at home.

The host's favorite food and drinks.

Adjust the aromatherapy.

The morning light spilled into the clean and spacious kitchen. The maid, wearing an apron, hummed a melodious tune while deftly arranging the plates one by one.

The aroma of caramel and bread filled the air, and a thick and fragrant soup was bubbling in the pot; a few uncracked eggs were floating up and down in another small pot on the stove. Small emerald-like cubes of avocado were carefully arranged on a plate, and strips of sizzling bacon were sizzling in the frying pan on the right.

The maid was very good at taking care of several servants and the master's breakfast. The inappropriate excuse of being too busy would never appear in her dictionary.

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