Maid Will Go on Through Thick and Thin!

Our brilliant operational meeting has also come to an end, and future policies have been put together.

First, there are two main things we want to do.

One is to stabilise this country by crushing the relationship of the former king who is about to take this country back.

The second is to retrieve people from different worlds, just like us.

And for that reason, first, let the former king proceed with his plan by pretending to be unaware of anything.

That should eventually lead us to talk about defeating the queen, Senior Itsushikawa.

At that time, from the circumstances, it is presumed that the exotics… the students will be made the enemy's force of war. So collect good things there.

... that's what happens... they're the ones, aren't they?

I mean, exotic, otherworldly, students...... that's the way to put it.

As a countermeasure around here, we're talking about keeping the culprit afloat. That way you can hope to disable your enemies.

And for that reason, we all need to get used to the culprit... all of whom are currently in a room with two culprits.

... and it's so hot and painful... If you want to load your body efficiently in a small space. Well, can't you help it this way?

I ventilate and 'clean' sometimes, but still I don't know...... yeah. Well, you can't help it. I don't know what to say.

And in the meantime, what I'm doing, I'm even knitting.

Yes. Continuing with the culprit, Glida's thread is the second key to this one.

Look, when we fought Glida, I was tangled with thread. That's when the metastasis didn't go off. And Fukuyama is not using 'metastasis' or its equivalent.

This means that if you have the glider put out a 'metastasis' sealed thread and knit a net or something with it, you can catch it without escape.

I can't tell you anything around here without trying performance experiments, but if anything, let me stick around the room and say, 'You didn't know? You can't run from the Queen'.

... if I was the Demon King, no, I wanted to do it in the Great Demon King state... come on around the corner...

And right now, the biggest problem is the powerlessness of the soldiers of the local inhabitants of this world, though.

... I think using the culprit would render the otherworlds powerless.

But so far as the powerlessness of the local population, can you?

… the answer is, I can't.

Everyone who cared, they experimented.

In this royal castle corridor, although he left the culprit floating, he went by normally without even showing a sleigh, especially if no one seemed to change anything. Regardless of the maid or soldier.

... then it would be more reasonable to think that it only works for people from different worlds.

And in that case, the local residents of our opponent are pimped when they lower their power and disable their otherworlds, which sucks.

I wonder if the powerlessness around here is anything like the president's tear cream and my "lullaby" position so far.

The president is more versatile, but mine is something I activate, and it's not very user-friendly.

But if you fall asleep, you'll be completely powerless, so you'll be able to use it separately.

Then, Trap.

Battlefield's gonna be this castle, which means it's gonna be our home base, so there's no other way to keep it alive.

And design is what presidents and birds do around there, but it's mainly Senior Yashigawa who makes them.

... Look, seniors, I have the skill to modify as many castles as I want...

I have to ask the seniors to root for the aristocracy, and they seem busy over there, but they're burning up to hit this operation somehow, so I was left to it. It's efficient.

So I keep knitting the yarn that Glida gave me while watching you guys relax and still muscle there properly.

This yarn is separate from the yarn you gave me when I made clothes and stuff. The yarn used for clothing has a silky texture and is about as thin as silk. That comes out in dozens of pieces together, doesn't it?

But this yarn for 'transfer' sealing... is about the thickness of the yarn, something like this... it's more moist and textured, something like that. It's not so much sticky... it's earthquake protection, and there are gel-shaped sheets to be laid under appliances and stuff like that.

... Well, thanks to its texture, it's hard to knit, hard to knit! Whoo!

I don't know. I kept knitting yarn and succeeded in making a considerable amount of netting.

I knitted right with a needle until the middle of the day, but I gave up on the middle of the day and knitted with my fingers. For now, that's fine if people get caught up and have difficulty getting around.

If I could, I would lay it on the battlefield with this yarn. I also felt it would be useful to make a rug, but now I don't feel I can weave it, so I'm on hold...

Once knitted, it is an evening meal.

Senior skills were brilliant and modern kitchens were brilliantly reproduced. Thanks to you, I make great progress. Shit, what's this nice?

Before renting the kitchen, I would either bring the ingredients from the lecture room where the gymnasium team was deployed until yesterday, or I would go to the market in this country to buy them. It's not good to get ingredients for this castle.

... so I'm going to make dinner while I become Mr. Rosemary and go shopping at the market.

First of all, pudding.

Looks like the seniors want to eat it, so I definitely have to make this. I mean, I want to eat too.

Next, it is a chicken cutlet with the sardines of a bird.

I wanted to eat this too... or if I was buying eggs and milk at the market, what a specialty of this country, I found some sauce-like condiments... I wanted to use the sauce, so I made it fried. I'm not reflecting.

Then minestrone full of vegetables. Minestrone had small, chopped bacon in it, and this is what makes it smell good and taste good, yeah, not at all.

Then I made lever paste for personal use. Place in a large amount of flavoured vegetables. Look, I don't have enough iron...

Mr. Maid, if I had mobilized a child in the doll who could use 'Petite Aqua' or 'Petite Ice' to cool off the steamed pudding, the seniors would have returned. I hear your business for the day is over.

"Maido!

And if you find me, you rush over and hold me... and you try to stop. Yeah. Thank you. Yes.

Maido, it's okay.

"I don't know how many times I've been told that in my senior year, but it's okay. It's just a little anemic."

When I said, the senior looked relieved and thought his eyes had been wowling as they were, he began to gush.

... I can't help it, so I wait for the seniors to settle down while pounding on their backs. Sounds like this apron is destined to be numb.

"... Hey, Maido"

Apparently he calmed down after a while. The senior still looked me in the eye with red eyes and continued his words forcefully.

"I'll do it. Seriously, I'm going to stretch Maido to look at him like this. They're trying to tear this country apart, and I'll try to defend them bloodless if they open a castle. Because I'm the queen. So, Maido, please help me. Oh, the answer is good. Because I know. I just wanted to tell you because I hadn't told you yet"

Um, seniors are also resurrected. It makes me nervous that I don't have this Yarnfish River nism. Yeah.

"If you decide, I'll be there as soon as I can."

"Which way?

"It's a noble place. I'm gonna root it out!

Ugh, wow. You didn't include that in your official business! Oh, my God, my queen!

"So Maido!

The senior stuck his finger at me, numbing, and proclaimed with his glistening eyes.

"Cool down the pudding there and wait! Then I'm coming! Fukuyama, I forgive you. Seriously!

... Thus, the seniors left as if it were a typhoon.

Yeah, well, you're feeling better, that's fine... but the last, what was it?

Then the apron and I just 'cleaned' the tux and cleaned it up, and it's dinner.

... I don't think it's an urban legend that the boys' school stinks. Yes, I cleaned it.

Well, and there are two culprits floating on the table, but I see it's time for you to get used to the squares, so you can normally move.

They also eat rice at great speeds, so it's worth making. It disappears from the fried edge.

"By the way, did you guys say anything to the seniors?

No, I asked while frying chicken cutlets because my senior said something earlier.

"Something, what? What about the operation and the rooting connection to the nobility, and then I reported the cause of your injury?

"... I forgive Fukuyama, seriously."

"Uh, yeah, you told me everything from around Ketrami, then seniors, come on, hahaha"

... Isn't that part that hardly concerns seniors anymore?

"Humans, you can work hard when you have a palpable goal. That's it."

...... yeah. Well, no.

"Maido, when you were in Ketrami, it was like Pramai Plus."

"Ohhhhh! That's mine!

Something Hanagasaki-kun almost told me, but I was scratched off by a needlework's sad scream.

"Uh, sorry."

Even though I say it, adding birds doesn't stop me from eating.

"I know you're thinking about it, and I know you're thinking about it at your own risk."

"I mean, you've been eating too much! How many did you eat?

"Uh, nine."

"That's what we thought... hey, the May Fly just now!

"I've only had three! I've only had three! You bastard! Stomach black hole!

"Eh, I'm still 2..."

"Me 5"

"I'm six next."

"May flies are what they are! Shut up, you guys! And don't eat any more birds!

… There are 50 sausages prepared today. I was supposed to fry an average of four bottles per person. I was going to save the extra portion and make it into lunch boxes, eggs and a bowl.

... There's no need for this.

"Sorry, Hanagasaki-kun, what did you say?

I couldn't hear him at all, so I asked him, and he turned to me with an unpleasant face. Sorry.

"We hate Fukuyama."

I feel a lot simplified though.

"I hate you more than I hate you," that's all. Come on, next fry. "

I got the plate stuck out, so I replied by putting one fried and oiled guy on your plate, Hanagasaki.