《Teasing maid-sama》The Game
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“The rules are simple. I will ask you one question and you will ask me one question”
“I understand”
“Then...”
Time for the first blow
“What type of man will you marry?”
[Teasing mode-Turned on]
(◣∀◢) ψ
Even the most dens of the person will get a clue of why I said that
“I never thought about it but...if I had a choice then I will marry a delicate man like you”
( ・◇・)?
(๑´.̸̸̸̸̸̸̸̸̸̸̸̸̸̸̸̸̸̸̸̸̸̸̸̸̨̨̨̨̨̨̨̨̨̨̨̨.̸̸̨̨`๑)
And she said that with such an innocent smile!
“ Then it’s my turn. What type of women would you marry?”
What is she getting at?!
No
It is the perfect opportunity for me to counter-attack
“ A reliable and beautiful woman like you”
She smiled (?!)
“That makes me happy”
Stop trying to give me a nosebleed! Stupid!
“I-It’s my turn now. Who do you love the most?”
Her smile vanished
She started getting nervous
“I-I...Do I have the liberty to skip it?”
“No, you do not”
A question that she can’t answer
About who she loves the most?
And she is shy to tell me about it
Is it what I am thinking?
“I love....”
You, You, You please be you! (´д`人)!
“I love my b-brother”
( -_- )
“I am sorry, is that something to be shy about?”
“I deeply apologize it isn’t you.”
“Huh? (◞º//❒//º)”
“As master’s personal maid my first love would be serving you but I just...love my brother too much (*╯-╰)”
Seriously?
“I-It’s okay don’t feel down about it”
“But...” (*╯-╰)
Somehow seeing her sad face makes me want to make her happy
“H-How about you order me for a change?” ( •̀ ᄇ• ́)ﻭ✧
“I don’t understand”
“I am always ordering to do things for me so how about you make me do something for you”
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“But that is unf-”
“I order you to that”
“ Very well”
She started thinking about it
For now, this got her mind off of that love thing
But I wonder what she will-
“I want you to lie on my lap”
Nosebleed emoji
“R-Really?”
“Yes. My mother taught me this is a great way to comfort you”
How does Erika know that ?!
But I should probably make use of these situations
“T-Then don’t mind if I do...”
I laid down on her lap
Her cute face staring at me from above was just too much so I closed my eyes
The sofa which we were sitting on didn’t even compare to the softness of her thighs
The maid dress in getting in my way (ᗒᗩᗕ)՞
It’s warm...
I want to be like this forever
“Does it feel good, master?”
“Yes”
I could feel her ‘I am happy’ aura
I am getting sleepy
No, I can’t let that happen
I don’t want to sleep on her and then she has to wait for me till morning
“I think this much is enough for today,” I said getting up
“Are you heading to bed, master?”
“Yes. You should be too”
“Yes. I will carry the lamp for you”
“Thanks”
The moon isn’t shining much today, huh?
Suddenly I noticed Isabella still hasn’t climbed the stairs so I looked behind me
She was staring at the corner of the living room
“Is something the matter, Isabella?”
“No. I was just thinking that it was the spot where I decided to serve you”
“Hmm?”
“Originally my brother was supposed to serve you along with me. But I volunteered to do all the work in his place”
“W-What?”
What is with this people-serving-me-with-their-life crap!
Why didn’t I get a say in this?!
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“When I was 10 I went to serve the Military commander so I can train my skills as a maid. When II turned 16 I was ready to be you maid”
“Ah. Why didn’t you tell me about this earlier?”
“You never asked and I never found the need to”
“I see”
Now that I think about it I don’t know much about Isabella”
In fact, I didn’t know anything about her other than her name
She got separated from her brother just so she could serve me...
A sensation of guilt spread through my body
“I-I am sorry”
“It isn’t for you to worry. It was decided the day we were born”
“Still...”
That night I couldn’t sleep
I kept thinking about how I can make it right
If only I can do something to get this unpleasant feeling off of my chest...
How about visiting the place where her brother lives
If I remember correctly then it was the home of Duke of the Southern district Noir the 3rd
No
That won’t do
I have to have a reason for the visit
How about calling him here
But that would require a reason too...
Hmm...
!
Isabella must have a birthday, right?
Then it is settled
Her birthday party is the day after tomorrow!
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