"... And that's how to become a better maid." Teddy Teacher's lesson ends.
I feel enlightened!
Teddy Teacher taught me many things. Even what to do when destroying a vase!
Bam! The door suddenly opens.
A black shadow charges right towards me!
Not beeing able to dodge, I close my eye and prepare for the impact.
"LAAAAAAAAAAATIIIIIIIIFAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!" I hear someone screaming.
"Awuuuu!"
My feet leave the ground all of sudden and my head starts spinning.
What is this?! A tornado?!
I need to warn Miss!
... After I calm my stomach down.
The great feeling of ground under me returns and I open my eye.
Right before me is... A Demon... No, Miss with tears in her eyes.
Hmm?! Why are you crying, Miss?
Did someone make you cry?!
I glare at the loathsome man behind Miss.
... Why are you averting your gaze?!
"Ah, you are finally back. If it wasn't for Latifa I would already fall asleep from boredom." Prince Shiyu says.
... You were here too?
Strange. I didn't notice at all.
Was I right thinking that he practices a Stealth techniques?
"Drake." Mister Shen calls Prince Shiyu.
"What is it?"
"It's time to sleep, you know?" He says seriously."
"W, what?! Are you making fun of me?" Prince Shiyu asks dubiously.
"No, it's time for children to sleep." Prince Si answers him.
Is it that time already?
Teddy Teacher's lesson was that long?
"Is that so? Is that so? Latifa, you are also a child." Miss says seriously.
"Awu..." It's true that I am already drowsy, but how can I go to bed before Miss?
"And... Since you won't go to bed after me... LET'S SLEEP TOGETHER!" She shouts.
Wha, what!
Miss, what are you?
Servant can't sleep in the same bed... Forget a bed, the same room! Servant can't sleep in the same room as her master, you know?!
And it's not like I ever wanted to sleep with someone in the same bed...
Really...
However, before I could say what was on my mind, Miss was already happily skipping towards her room with me in her embrace.
Miss! Stop skipping happily!
Do you know how weird does it look like?
If you only put away that Demon so I could at least see your face!
Miss forcefully kicks open the door to her room.
"Fuu... Fuu... Fuu..."
Miss! Why is your breathing so rough?! Am I that heavy?!
She gently lowers me on the bed, then she starts taking off her clothes in a hurry.
Aaaah! Miss, you will damage your clothes!
Let me help you...
... Why did you tear them apart?!
Why are you jumping on the bed?!
Miss! Why are your legs coiling around mine?!
Miss, at least let me wear my night clothes?!
Miss, if you push my head to your chest that much, I won't be able to breathe, you know?!
"Good night, Miss, Latifa."
Where did you come from, Sophia?!
... And when did you take off your clothes?!
And when did you enter the bed?!
"Suu... Suu..."
"......"
... They both fell asleep.
I can't move...
... How am I supposed to fall asleep in this position?
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Kindred
Historical FictionNatasha Morozova was a renown Russian hitman. However, she was betrayed and died in the middle of her mission. When she thought it was over, she found herself in a fancy bed, being treated by small children. She discovers that she is a good-for...
