Maid Will Go on Through Thick and Thin!

I got an interesting suggestion: 'sharing' my skills with a maid doll, so I experimented.

but.

"... no or something! You can't let it go this far!

Mr. Maid, it didn't come true to 'share' your skills with dolls.

Or I didn't know how to do it anymore.

'Sharing' skills requires hitting a dog tag, so you can't 'share' your skills with a maid who doesn't have a dog tag.

Instead, the other stuff could be 'shared'.

I mean, sight or hearing?

... the doll also has sight and hearing...

Oh, there was no flood of information like when I 'shared' with humans and ketrami on the boulder.

Because it's a doll, compared to an organism, you don't have much information.

And there was this delightful miscalculation about whether "sharing" once made the "pass" and do more robust, attracting my will when I was thinking independently, or making it easier for me to manipulate directly.

No, you're getting cuter and cuter, these maids dolls.

Now, when that happens, I'm finally dying to form a maid squad, so leave all of you out there riding Ketrami again after lunch to explore (which means I'm left alone) and mass produce a maid doll.

Mass produce even. The earliest world of hobbies.

And done, a total of twenty maid doll units.

All right, I'll try to move it fast.

Twenty maids. All the dolls are operated directly... Oh, that, yabe, my head hangs on. Please, abort.

... I thought about reducing the burden on me. It was a direct operation... Do you want to try it with self-reliance?

All right. Twenty maids. All the dolls in independent thought...... Ah, hey, tammatan mastopstop.

Heh heh heh, let's calm down. I don't know. I almost ran out of MP right now.

I knew I shouldn't have had 20 of them all of a sudden. Yeah. Okay.

So after drinking MP recovery tea and recovering, for the first time from the triplets, we increased the number of dolls moving one by one.

As a result, it turns out that if it's independent thinking, twelve bodies, if it's direct manipulation, six bodies are the limit.

... Depending on the practice and MP conditions, the maid may be able to achieve the troops... but now, I can't.

Still, if you practice, you're likely to figure it out like 'cleaning'.

Then I only have practice! So I've been supporting dinner with just dolls since earlier.

... Because the doll is small, I also have both hands to hold the knife.

Somehow, I was dangerously spinning a knife of excess height, and I let him hold a fruit knife made from the pig's teeth. Still big......

I wonder if there should be a knife for dolls or something, no, but I know something that can be cut with a little knife like that...

... I'm the one who has to hang up. Yeah.

Today's menu is Japanese.

Rice, grilled fish, meat potatoes, hives and clear juice.

I did this to the boulder. Yeah.

I did the bone removal after that, too. Fish bone removal by 'cleaning' the memorial! Best!

Look, I've got to practice "doll manipulation," but I've got to practice "cleaning."

While simmering meat potatoes I tried to make another doll.

Each Ketrami doll and maid of honor doll moved differently and had different characteristics, so let's make another one then! That's what it was.

So I made a jellyfish doll, a creature of a completely different body.

I did, but...

"… OH"

Seems like I've said it many times, but it's not a hydroxyl group, it's an exclamation mark.

No way, no way... I didn't know you wouldn't move!

Why!? Why aren't you moving?

I can't believe it's out of MP. The maid still stirs the doll from time to time to keep the meat potatoes from burning.

Besides, if you're a Ketrami doll, you can move it. Even in this situation.

But jellyfish... they don't move, do they?

... I don't think so, but no way, no way, I, I can't move anything but a maid and a guard dog doll... Oh, my God, no? No way, right? You know what?

... That happened.

Ha ha, here we go, here we go! No, if you made a swordsman doll or something, what if it would be a force of war!? Or so I thought, no. Shit.

Seriously, it didn't work except for the maid and the watchdog.

I don't have any more skill activation, so I don't want to.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... this is also because the profession is not a 'puppeteer' but a 'maid'? Is that because you're a 'maid'?

... 'Made' so I don't know what...

If you're depressed, you're all back, so it's dinner.

Sounds fun, you guys. Did you enjoy riding so much Ketrami, huh?

But Ketrami is my futon. I won't lend it to you guys, never. Absolutely.

That was good for ravioli and horns, and dinner.

My first fish since I was plucked anyway.

Japanese would love to eat, wouldn't they, fish?

It means my stomach gets tired when it's meat all the time, yes.

No, I knew you could eat something delicious.

And happier than that was afterwards.

"Maido, come here"

After dinner, by the time I was done cleaning up, you guys showed me... Oh, my God!

"... soy!

It was soy! Soy! It's soy!

It was stored with rice in the physics lecture room. That's what soybeans looked like to my dreams!

Looks like some edamame in there, huh!

I went a little far with Ketrami riding and found a swarm of soybeans.

No, it's really good to lend Ketrami! I don't care if you keep banging me!

Now you can drink miso soup! You can even use soy sauce without a scratch! Whoo-hoo. Wonderful, soy!

I quickly miso the soybeans with 'fermentation'.

Oh, I guess it looks great. With soy and salt, it seems to ferment.

I don't know if that means my skills are in charge of the Koji part.

I don't know, wheat koji! Like, bean koji! If I was conscious of it, I would become a proper wheat miso or red miso.

Because of this, the same procedure made soy sauce.

Do it, do it!

"Uh... well, look, tomorrow..."

I thought I heard your blur, but maybe it's my fault.

Are you tired of being ridden around, Mr. Ketrami has gone round and already fallen asleep, so let me futon your stomach on my own.

All right, all right, buried in my belly like this...... oh, it's a little cold today, what shall I do?

I thought I'd just bring a duvet, or something, and Mr. Ketrami's tail, who was supposed to be asleep, wore on me like a duvet.

... Your eyes are closed, but you're awake, this.

"Ketrami, thank you"

My tail flattened a bit when I thanked you.

I enjoyed Ketrami Futon until I went to heart, and the morning came.

Come on, it's breakfast.

… today is a wonderful day to start with a drink of miso soup!

You're so great, you're gonna cry! Come on, let's start cooking!

Making breakfast with rice, miso soup and grilled fish while moving the five maids with independent thought.

Yeah, well, this is what I'd call breakfast right now.

I knew it was miso soup. Without miso soup, no, I knew it.

Mr. Maid, the dolls are moving, too. I got used to them inside, and I cooked them while moving six bodies from the middle of nowhere with independent thought.

I had a hard time getting the MP to the doll while doing something myself. I knew this would require training.

If I did something like that, well, you guys are up, so I did it with a hatchet, and it went well with breakfast.

Long time miso soup was popular.

That's right, 'cause it's miso, right? It's instant home, isn't it?

"I'm going to start southbound today. Maido, come with me on Ketrami. Don't take part in combat activities."

"No."

And finally, we were set to go for the principal's office.

I would have preferred to go through 1F if I had new discoveries, but my behavior sucks in the negative direction because I would have left Ketrami unable to go through the ruins anyway.

Therefore, we searched for the ruins on the east staircase of the 2F South School Building and moved from there to the 1F to find the principal's office.

This would minimize my negative additions, he said.

"So. After lunch for departure. I wish I could have done it yesterday because Maido floated around with soybeans yesterday. Distribute your gear now."

...... hmm?

... Oh, speaking of which, you were blurry last night. But you can't replace miso, you can't help it.... and I just have to reopen it.

Excuse me, float and postpone your departure.

"There are lots of things coming out of the ruins and crates everywhere, but there was a mess with Mr. Hagiwara, and it turned out to be what it is now."

Now entering the physical laboratory where the item inventory is handled, it was… made of weapons, protective equipment and ornaments and a group of items I'm not sure about, mountains.

I think it's over the number of people.

"In the meantime, let's divide it into weapons, protective equipment, ornaments, consumables and more"

Because of that, I'm going to split it up. This is what a maid does best.

Except.

"Heavy, this heavy, doesn't move...... CONCHISHOW!

"Maido, don't worry! You're only light. Classify it!

Something like that happened.

... This is not my fault. There's something wrong with a guy holding a big sword with one hand that's about his length, absolutely.

For now, the classification is done.

Oh, my God, it's easy to understand because we have light weapons and heavy weapons, metal protective equipment and other subdivisions like that.

"Well, I want it appropriately. Can I take it?

"Isn't that nice? It's quicker to accommodate later when hope overlaps."

That's why I'm going to look at the light weapon too.

I feel like I could use a light dagger myself.

"What, Mr. Maido needs a weapon, too?

"What's wrong"

The needlework has worn it... oh well.

"You, maybe a light dagger or something."

"Oh, yeah, throw"

... Let's not imitate people's bullets in a way that reduces them.

However, one knife was missing, so I decided to take it.

It's a knife with some weird pattern carved in it, but, well, it must be a knife.

There was no one else I could or wanted to equip.

Look, a knife, it's usually a single blade to use as a dagger, and there's no wax, and it's hard to use...

Then I also go see the protective gear.

I don't know what kind of protective equipment I could equip myself with.

Instead, there were plenty of substitutes that only I seemed to be able to equip.

I mean, well, that's the thing.

… Female protective equipment, if I say so, it is that.

Skirts and dresses are still fine. The most troubling thing is...... underwear. No, I dare say, this is an inner place.

Yes, inner. Going by the narrowness of the cloth area, you should be pretty low on defense, but, look, whatever, I can keep it under my maid's clothes.

I don't feel comfortable wearing a hiatus dress or anything, but this would be nice.

... Well, it's time for underwear with proper wire, I wanted it.

Bisce, I wonder if this is... This is an object that will guard you from chest to hips, and the durability of the cloth will be reduced, while the bones that run many lengthwise are made of supple yet solid metal. In other words, it is stronger than a normal cloth against a blade in a trajectory that tries to smash the torso from side to side.

Then it's light, and it doesn't seem to interfere with the movement that much.

... and this is a pale expectation... there was something in the ruins, so I don't know. Even if the fantasy correction hangs, it's not weird, is it? There isn't, is there?

"Kaiya - this, a little 'appraisal'"

"Oh, don't"

……

When I took it, they ran away.

"No, you know, 'appraisal'"

"No, me, that's kind of..."

... I can't solve it.

"Mr. President, give me some of this' appraisal '"

"I refuse"

"Was that who you cared about?

"Anyway, I think Mr. Maido should be concerned."

... As a result of that kind of push, "I hope Maido can 'appraise' already..." Kaiya's words combined with the carriage of the 'shared' retry, and when I tried it, I got the 'appraisal' in 'shared'.

"... eh"

"You made it"

No way, I really didn't think I could. No, because, normally, I'm failing once...

"Did something change or something?

"Uh... yeah, you've changed my mood a lot..."

... So you, underwear, no, you didn't like the 'appraisal' of the protective gear. I'm sorry about that.

... so the mystery of 'sharing' also increased.

This, maybe only the right skills for me can 'share'.

More terms, I guess... I don't know, so hold off!

After trying "appraisal", it was found that the indication and inner part were hung by the correction of the fantasy kanji.

Yeah, something, I'm about as defensive as light armor... well, I'm glad.