Chapter 14 (2/2)

Ah again, I regret I gave in to Lotus’ pressuring smile.

After the strict dance lesson that exceeded the category for ‘a good exercise for killing time’, I have a light lunch and I am groggy in my room.

“Oh, mistress! Are you still restless?”

said Mimosa as she approaches me stretched out on the couch.

“Because it was intense~! Lotus is a demon, a demon!”

Ah~also, my body is awkward all over. This will be a complete muscle pain course tomorrow!

I massage my lower back,

“It seems he has really worked you hard. If the fatigue continues tomorrow that will not be good. Here, mistress, please leave it to us!”

Mimosa said smiling a big smile. Uh huh, sometime ago it was this kind of situation. And in that smile there is the pressure ‘you can not refuse’.

“Un, understood”

I answer with an awkward smile,

“Well then please wait just a moment!”

Said Mimosa as she flew out of the like a hurricane.

A few minutes later, I think, Mimosa comes back with several maids and gently,

“From now on we will polish mistress to a sparkle!”

She said, again smiling a big grin.

……what is going to happen next?!

A few hours later.

From head to toe I was polished to a sparkle. I see. It was a full aesthetic course!

“I have wanted to this all along! Mistress still has some more room for improvement, so I’m looking forward to it~”

Come to think of it, Mimosa has occasionally tried to dress me up, she urged to polish me up and had excitedly taken my hand!

Her heart’s desire came true, Mimosa is terribly satisfied.

However, as for me certainly I got physically fatigued but, it seems like something mental has been scraped off. I was jostled (no sorry, massaged!) by several maids, a coating of a nice smelling perfume was put on, as always to finish different hair and makeup was applied, a dress, not the servants uniform, was put on me.

Certainly a lovely mistress as been completed!

“……it’s lovely, thanks……”

The me reflected in the mirror is like a different person. No~ the makeup skills are high, the sense of choice for the dress and accessories is good quality, Mimosa possesses splendid skills. I was so transformed, involuntarily it seemed suspiciously like ‘special makeup?’

Wealthy socialite wives do this everyday? …..I found out it is not suitable for me. Long live the servant life!! Hooray for natural makeup!

I am certainly more exhausted than those days where I go and wander around the mansion.

Although half of my soul has flown somewhere, when heading towards the servants dining room to have dinner with Dahlia and Mimosa like usual, Dahlia said one thing,

“From now on, on rainy days it will be good to spend them like this, we have found this quite fulfilling.”

Grin.

Dahlia’s smile also gives off the feeling of not being able to resist something……

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