"I'm Rosie,"
"I'm Annie,"
"Together, they're Rosannie!"
As the two new maids timidly introduced themselves, Arisa added an old-timey joke to lighten the mood.
"A... Arisa, stop!"
"Don't be mean, Arisa!"
"Tee-hee, sorry, I just thought I'd lighten the mood..."
The two girls frantically flailed at Arisa with tears streaming down their cheeks. Seeing their distress, Satou gave her a gentle knock on the head with her fist.
"Gyaaaah!"
Despite Arisa's dramatic fall to the floor, we chose to disregard her exaggerated performance.
"Sorry about her," I said to the maids.
"Oh, there's no need for you to apologise for her, miss,"
"Yes, of course not, ma'am,"
"Good heavens. Remember your place, you two." Miss Miteruna rapped the girls on the head with her knuckles. "You are to call her 'Lady Arisa' or 'Mistress Arisa' and call Lady Kura young lady,"
"Yes, Miss Miteruna,"
This response earned them another rap on the head.
"And you are to call me 'madam,"
"Yes, madam!"
The impression of Miss Miteruna as a formidable boss was evident, as shown by the sympathetic looks of the other young maids peering in from the doorway at Rosie and Annie.
"Well, anyway, I look forward to working with you," Satou said lightly.
"Yes, young master! We'll learn to cook delicious food with Lulu... I mean, with Lady Lulu teaching us!"
"Yes, I'll become a chef almost as good as Lady Lulu!"
The new maids clenched their fists passionately.
"Great. I'm looking forward to eating your food. Lulu, take good care of them, okay?"
"Yes, master,"
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As the sun rose above the horizon, casting its golden light upon the lush green fields, I couldn't help but feel a sense of awe and serenity. Standing outside the grand manor house, I took a deep breath and felt the morning's beauty envelop me.
Today, my schedule was filled with promised hangouts with my friends Sara, Mia, Pearl, and Nana. The thought of spending a day with them filled me with joy, as it was a rare occasion for us to have some time off from our usual training.
First on my list was Pearl. Pearl and I had been through many battles together, fighting side by side against the monsters and demons. But today, we were going to face each other in a sparring match.
We met on the training ground, each wielding a sword in hand. Pearl's blonde hair was pulled back in a ponytail, and her bright blue eyes gleamed with determination. I couldn't help but smile as I saw how far she had come in her training.
As we sparred, each one of us giving our best, I couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration for my friend. Her quick reflexes and agility were impressive, and I could see the determination in her eyes. After putting in countless hours of training, I was eager to witness the extent of her growth in strength.
So here I am, standing in the middle of a lush green field, the warm morning sun shining down on me. My hand grips my sword tightly, my muscles tense, and my eyes focused. Across from me stood my friend, Pearl. We had been training together for months, honing our sword fighting skills. Today, we decided to test our skills against each other.
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Reborn After A Death March
ФанфикI used to be a twenty-five-year-old office worker, but after finishing a death march at work, I woke up in a fantasy world.