Chapter 113
[Novel 3] Ixis, maid and white pants (Ixis perspective) Illustrated
I came back from the kingdom of the beast man and had one problem.
“How can I give it back… here”
I have white pants and clothes on hand.
It was taken off when Mako stayed in my room.
In my room, which is basically in different spaces, time stops.
So Mako’s clothes remain as they were when they were wet.
I guess I should wash it and give it back, but what’s the matter……
Even though we maintain the state, we can’t just leave it as it is all the time.
In the meantime, I decided to wash and dry it.
Something went wrong with the clothes.
Problem is, put this little cloth on.
I’ll wash it. You’ve got a lot of problems… here.
Or can you give it back wet, the answer is no.
I don’t know if it’s common sense to think about it and give people wet stuff, and when those are wet pants… you’re outta here.
Even if it’s not wet, it’s out.
I can’t wash women’s pants or anything in my pride.
During her trip to Kako, is Meiko washing her own pants?
… No, you probably didn’t.
Mako spends time as Hilda.
It’s the servant’s job to wash underwear.
Which means Claude is washing it.
… he can do this a lot. Aren’t you ashamed?
I think about it so much, and I think it’s part of the job because I’m a servant.
“-!! Damn!”
Wash or not.
Troubled.
In the end, I washed Mako’s pants.
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“Meiko, I’m talking about the clothes you left in my room…”
“Is that it? Was it the souvenir clothes I bought for everyone and the one I still keep in my Ixis room?
Return to the mansion from the kingdom of the beast man.
Meiko tilted her neck if she spoke up to return a set of clothes.
Mako seems to remember going to my room that day, but he doesn’t really remember what happened after that.
I even took my pants off in people’s rooms and had completely forgotten that I rented a bed or something.
Well, I don’t mind that…… thanks to you, I returned my clothes.
“Maria, why don’t you gently return these clothes to Hilda’s costume dance?
It’s the only way, so I’m going to ask my maid, Maria.
Maria, who mainly takes care of the children of the mansion, was in the middle of drying their laundry.
Maria is about a woman in her early thirties.
The first maid Meiko hired herself into.
Maria pretends to be sincerely intoxicated by Meiko, who replaces her daughter’s sick surgical bills and takes care of her sons.
Honestly, I haven’t talked to Maria much.
But if she’s best friends with Meiko and even buys and leaves to look after herself.
I thought it was as easy as subtly returning my pants.
“Why does Master Ixis have Hilda’s clothes?
Maria’s eyes narrow with a relaxed atmosphere.
I’m surprised at the gaze I even feel hostile.
I didn’t expect you to look like this because I’m usually chewy.
“Don’t get me wrong! This is what he rented his clothes in my room on a rainy day and forgot about. He seems to have caught a cold and forgotten, so I want him back gently.”
“… ok. Just take this one.”
That being said, Maria received only her clothes and left only her pants in my hand.
… I gave it back to Mako the most and wanted it, so I did this.
“That’s from Master Ixis, please return it directly. Excuse me.”
Maria walked away with an intimidating grin that she would not allow any more verbal answers with a grin.
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“Dear Ixis, I’m having a bad roundtrip! Good thing Master Hilda doesn’t remember, I can’t believe we didn’t do everything!
“So I’m telling you it’s not! Come on, take your pants!
“I don’t like it. I refuse!
Push on Maria and Mako’s pants.
“No matter how many times I am asked, I will not give my pants to Master Hilda. It’s Yxis’ own hand, give it to Hilda.”
I’ve been asking for it every day since, but when I’m this maid, I’m strong.
People are asking for shame, but they are relentless.
If Maria can’t, I thought I’d ask a maid to take care of another Mako.
But there was already a message around from Maria and that didn’t come true.
I didn’t really want to do this kind of mane, but I ripped the space and snuck into the room while Mako was gone and put my pants back in.
I should have done this from the beginning.
If that’s what you think, Maria called me in.
The place is where you dry your usual laundry.
The patties and sheets were in the wind.
“I don’t need you anymore. Call me. – Bye.”
Something threw in my face.
Apparently, they’re Mako’s pants.
“I missed it. Do you want to make sure that Hilda didn’t forget something that was inconvenient! You suck as a man!
“Because I don’t. How many times do I have to explain it to you? I told you it was the clothes Hilda left in my room on a rainy day!
There’s so much about this maid that she doesn’t listen to people.
It’s been about a week, but the story is much more parallel.
“I heard that. Master Hilda, who has no clothes, was born and must have been beautiful.”
I thought Maria’s face, smiling, said she was the enemy of this woman.
It just makes me snuggle.
“I’m not blaming Master Ixis for anything. Instead, you two think you look great. Master Ixis is a great dragon tribe. There is no shortage as Hilda’s counterpart. So if you don’t stick to Hilda before she gets a weird bug, I’m in trouble.”
Here you go, come on. Just so you can give me your pants fast, Maria pushes my back toward the side of the crossing.
He thrust me and then strangled Maria with wings from behind trying to walk away with his heels back and fast feet.
Then in that hand, let Meiko grip his pants.
“So that’s not how Hilda and I relate. Please take it. Please.”
Maria took a little distance from me if she was weak enough to beg.
“Dear Ixis, You should give this stuff directly to yourself properly. How many times do I have to tell you?”
She shook her neck to the side and Maria gave me Mako’s pants back with her sigh.
“No, it’s that way. How many times do I have to tell you? If Maria returns it, it’ll be easy.”
Give it back even more.
I repeated that several times.
“So how come I don’t want clothes, but I can’t have pants!
“Because I can’t forgive the attitude of Master Ixis to make things that I didn’t. A man should take responsibility for what he’s done.”
If you scream just as frustrated, Maria will stare at me with perseverance.
“So I’m telling you there’s nothing with Hilda! A mistake!”
If you’ll excuse me, I’ll grab Maria’s hand trying to escape, and I’ll let her shake Mako’s pants in that hand.
“Oh really? Then why is it not grand? If you’re mistaken, you can give it to Hilda for nothing, right? Come to me every day, every day. All the same story. Isn’t that because you’re backwards?
“If you give me something like this directly, I’ll… but it’ll look like it!
Maria turns a cold gaze.
There was nothing backwards, nothing really.
There was nothing, so how can this desire to return my pants without anything tell Maria?
If I give Mako my pants back that I forgot this… he’s going to mistake me for something.
What kind of face are you going to give me back my pants in the first place?
You look like a pervert.
Besides, I can’t believe I washed Mako’s pants… I don’t really want to say it, and I don’t want them to know.
This maid hasn’t tried to absorb my feelings.
“Then please give me some new underwear. Size 65 D, three sizes 80, 62, 83 from the top. I think white or pink would be nice…… I’ll leave that to Master Ixis’s taste. Naturally, let’s set it up and down, shall we? In the end, it’s meant to please Ixis.”
What does this maid named Maria really say?
Nobody’s heard of three sizes.
If I gave you new underwear in the first place, it would seem like something happened.
Things get worse than returning your underwear weirdly.
… All right, let’s give up on giving it back already.
Meiko seems to have forgotten the existence of his pants, too, and I should have done so from the start.
In the first place, why should I rub my mind so much?
Ridiculous.
“Dear Ixis, I won’t allow underwear to be my own!
I can hear Maria from behind.
Nobody said they were thinking that.
But even if I don’t give it back, what should I do?
I can’t throw it away.
“Ha…”
I don’t like that maid.
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Ixis: “I was reincarnated into the villain of the maiden game being killed before this edition”/Dear Luna,
* In the title illustration of Karapale: “I’m about eighteen years old, I have sheep-like horns, I have dragon feathers, and I tend to fish for them. Hair length is up to you” instructions to draw. Thank you, Rutsuki.
* I got an illustration and it will be a novel I let you write.