VRMMO no Shien Shokunin ～Top Player no Shikakenin～

I groaned as I pushed the kitchen wagon.

Door decorations are luxurious... not comparable to other rooms.

"... so is it true that you can come in on your own?

"If you don't stop, the lady will work indefinitely."

"What's that?

Just so you can see, the boss nodded small and asked a question and knocked on the door.

There is also the convenience that servants should be cautious about their private language in the aisle.

"Ma'am, it's the boss. I brought tea with you."

I have not responded to the words of my supervisor.

After speaking with Knock again, the division laid hands on the door with the words "excuse me".

When the door opens, there's...

……

Marie uses a large white wooden desk and manipulates the PC with all her heart.

Occasionally, I don't run my eyes on stacked material - oh, my hair caught on.

When you scratch your hair up in a frustrating way, the rolled part of the tip bounces.

That means a drill, or it's like a spring.

But Marie's, you don't notice this one at all.

"... what are we going to do?" Shi "

"Don't touch the lady's body, don't be surprised to notice this one"

"Who are you so focused on? Difficult!"

A little absurd, but still Marie doesn't notice.

Amazing, Marie... I have an unexpected sense of respect for that attitude that leans all nerves into work.

But touching is strictly forbidden, and the sound is useless - blocking sight is... no, you can't.

It could surprise Marie.

After worrying, I turned to the kitchen wagon.

Then when he glances at the boss, the boss shakes his head vertically to affirm.

"... then I'll try"

Pour tea so that it smells as good as possible, but in case there is no splash on the material or anything else.

Well, it's a luxury product that smells even if left alone... but it won't get out of hand.

Summer picking - Second-flash darjeeling emits a characteristic fruity aroma.

Its aromatic aroma tickles Marie's nasal cavity immersed in the work......

"- Ha ha!? This Muscatel Flavor Ha!?

"- Huh!?

I want someone to compliment me for not raising my voice and not removing the saucer.

Marie stood up vigorously with her hands about the table, scattering the material as she screamed.

And the gaze immediately captures the tea I have in my hand.

……

Waiting for my next word with a sparkling look.

No, you said it before.

You can't honestly expose the oldest daughter of the Schultz family, greed - that's right. Although it leaks a lot.

Copy that. This is where the stereotype comes in.

"Uh... why don't we take a break? Lady -"

"Let's do that!

"Stay, the rest is just" Dear "!? Patience!

"It was for the last letter..."

I laughed bitterly as the boss prepared a sconce for the tea contract.

More to the point, Marie is the Tea Party, not to say that if there is one cup of tea, she is in a good mood - not to exaggerate.

Its grading is hard and until now it has ended in scattered results......

"Hmm... you passed first! Wataru!"

"All right!"

I was able to get a satisfied smile and a certain rating from Marie even if it wasn't the best.

For one thing, I can still take it so that I can still go up there.

"Later is courtesy, isn't it? What's going on with your practice with Sizka?

"Jing's guidance is rather detailed and uncompromising, so it's tough... but I can do it without any particular problems."

They looked strange in my response.

Marie flaunts her shoulders and the boss opens her mouth to speak for her.

"Um... is that all?

"That's all, though?

"With Sizka's guidance, that would be as good as Wataru..."

"What? Why? For one thing, I can't see the story..."

According to the two of you, many servants were made to cry under Jing's guidance?

The unique tension created by Jing also goes hand in hand, as he points out the mistakes pale with no expression, and gradually the servants on the student's side constrict......

As a result, what escapes continues.

And at the end of the day, Jing, who twists his neck about what he shouldn't have done, is left behind - which seems to be the usual pattern.

"... isn't that just not properly communicated? Jing is tough, but you'll never get angry because you can't."

"You're right... there's also the problem of Sizka not taking enough care of humans who can't. You rarely praise people, do you?

"A typical deadbeat, isn't he? Jing."

"Really? I feel like I've been watching my bike practice, and I think I'm a hard-working man who doesn't rely on talent..."

……

The boss looked at Nico and Marie with a murky look.

What, that reaction?

"- I don't mind if it goes well. Then you will be my speaker here until the next hour. With Tsukasa."

Marie gracefully moves the tea, another bite.

From those words, was the division of work quite good?

"Oh. By the way, when is Marie resting? Always seemed free around the evening when I got here."

The combination of example chatter and the practice of brewing my tea has been out of work since I was hired.

What I didn't have was about a few times Marie herself has told me to call it off, looking bored because she thinks she's going to the party.

"If it means a holiday, if I get the job done, I'm taking it all together, right? In the evening...... isn't it strange to work after the evening in the first place?

"Oh?"

"In the evening, it's time to rest and play and feed your English, isn't it? Depending on the job title, I don't see the benefit of working late unless it's necessary."

"Oh, I see... is that Marie's native way of thinking around there"

"The Schulz are immigrants in retrospect, and although they are mixed. After all, it affects the way you think about your country of birth."

He said he was well rested, so he could concentrate on that much work.

You have a clear switch on and off.

"Is that why you always call me in the evening? Well, maybe even today..."

"We're done here. A little earlier than usual, but the wataru tea was delicious... wouldn't you mind?

"What the..."

"That's all it took to relax. Come on, Tsukasa, let me relax more!

"A foreigner speaks English with a strange pronunciation like Japanese katakana..."

"Sure, it's chaotic..."

I received a strange order at the end of my service, but is this part of my job?

Take a short distance from Marie tilting the cup and talk to the division in a whisper.

"Even if you suddenly tell me to relax... boss, do you have any good ideas"

"Hmmm... I can't think of it right away... ah"

"What's up?

"No, because we are Japanese... I thought there would be some Japanese way to relax. I just heard about the difference in how you work."

"Japanese relaxation..."

What happened as a result of that consultation......

"Hahuuuuuuuuuuu..."

A few minutes later.

Marie was stuck in a hot tub on top of a large towel.

My feet take off my shoes and socks and I'm barefoot.

This guy, he's called...

"Fine, foot bath... it's not the same fun as putting your whole body on water again..."

Then the maid Camilla massages Marie's shoulder.

Usually uplift the white cheeks and reassemble the feet peeking from the skirt in the water.

Beautiful addition... even.

"How dare you... look like that - no matter how many friends you have, show me the outsiders"

"I want Wataru to be like me someday. So - ha-ha hoo..."

"Ahhh......"

Funya, Funya, and the second half is speechless.

Marie is still going to fall asleep in the office where the paperwork was cleared.

"Haha...... so, that was a huge success? Master."

"Seems a little too effective though. Well... it's time, and I'm going back to training. You can't keep Jing waiting. Thanks for hanging out with me, boss."

"Yes, Master"

"Warterloo."

"... Marie too, see you"

"Whew..."

When I spoke when I left the room, this totally fumbled voice reached my ear again.

I knew you were an interesting one to watch, Marie.