I was planning to drop and only break the bowl that was in the maid's hand, but the maid fell down because of the bad positioning.
"Kyaak!"
I was frustrated and looked at the maid.
My conscience poked at me.
"Ugh! What should I do!"
The maid was restless when she saw the broken bowl.
"I'm sorry. Are you okay?"
I pretended that I didn't mean it and put on a sorry expression. It was not intentional because I had no intention of knocking it down this hard.
The maid gave me a sour look before lowering her head.
There were also classes between the maids. The rank of a maid in charge of all kinds of work was generally low. In particular, she was a low-ranking maid who did hard work in the kitchen. And I belonged to a fairly decent rank among the maids.
"I'm so sorry."
"I'm okay—"
As if trying to show that I was okay, I shook my arm and staggered as the maid stood up.
"—Did you hurt your ankle?"
"...."
"It's too much to work like this."
I stood up looking at her with pitiful eyes.
"You work in the kitchen and move the dishes, right?"
"Yes? Yes!"
"I'll help you."
She looked back at me with a puzzled look. I smiled as if telling her not to worry.
*****
"Why are you here?"
When the chef looked at me with a displeased face, I smiled brightly.
"The maid, who was supposed to come, got hurt and I decided to do it for her."
"Why?"
"She got hurt because I bumped into her. I felt sorry, so I decided to help."
The chef stared at me like I was a pushover at my shameless answer.
To him, I must seem like a strange person, but I started washing the dishes without caring.
One of Richard's humiliations in the marquis was 'the meal.'
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