Chapter 84 – Milfs From Another World – Convent (7)

85. Milfs from another world – Convent (7)

“What. You……. Aren’t you the one who used to be our servant?”

Stella said that while tilting her head sideways.

Its correct name is Stella de Glychen Rosiquesta.

It is a full name that was roughly attached to the family of Baron Roshkesta of the Kingdom of Glychen.

She is a little taller than me, at 160cm, and is a girl three or four years older. Her golden long hair with stylish curls may look like my main character, Louise, but, crucially, her eyes are a bit different.

Looking at the sense of volume, even on top of the flattering fabric, the lines of b to c cups stand out. The memory of her being a servant to a male writer a few months ago is stuck in her head, so when she looks back on her memories of her there, she has actually seen her naked.

She didn’t treat me like a man in the first place, and she didn’t seem to feel any shame at all. She wandered around the house in her half-underwear.

I panicked and tried to stop her, but suddenly her brother her, Darren, appeared and said in a muted tone of voice, ‘How dare you, a lowly servant, try to molest my sister!’ And then beat me up.

In addition, perhaps the furious head of the chamberlain or the head of the butler had someone punish me once more. Darren and Stella were secretly giggling and laughing.

It’s not something she’s experienced, but it’s definitely something called emotion.

For a moment. But why is she wearing a nun’s uniform?

“Okay. I definitely remembered…. I wondered where he went…. Was that idiot here?”

While Daren used to call me with raw profanity, Stella used to call me an idiot or other language appropriately.

There’s nothing different about looking down the same way.

Stella gave me a grumpy smile, and I naturally lowered her head while giggling.

“I-over there……. Miss. That, for me, the mistress directly expelled me……. Because he did…….”

Raoul is free.

“Ah. I remember. I remember. Didn’t her mother secretly let her out then?”

Stella looking down at me while fiddling with her slanted chin.

“My mother really doesn’t understand. It’s just that this stupid guy didn’t do his job well, so he just gave me a tip. Don’t you think so. Are you stupid?”

Is it a little tame and leaves people covered in bruises?

Like Cecilia, I was shocked when I looked in the mirror.

Besides, talking. Really nothing has changed in months.

I could have clapped once right now and ended the development as soon as it started, but I decided to enjoy this situation in a fresh way without hypnotizing it.

Aren’t you more free now than before?

And even if he wanted to look down on me proudly by raising his chin high in front of me, it seemed that he would not actually do me much harm.

Among other things, her nun’s uniform is her, which she wears, is strong evidence in support of my hypothesis.

I calmly accepted her venomous remarks of her, then carefully opened her mouth.

“I, but……. Miss Stella, why are you here…?”

“……….”

Stella, who was wearing her sassy expression, flinched momentarily at my words, and her complexion her immediately deteriorated.

Eek. What happened?

“… What does it matter to you? Being arrogant on the topic of insincere commoners…….”

A fairly sharp answer comes back.

Looking at the frowning face, it seems that something has happened.

What is it? Did Stella have a big accident? Or is it a family decision?

At least, if the Rosichesta family in the neighborhood right next to Langche had collapsed, rumors would have been heard in some way, so it wouldn’t have been ruined.

Well, it’s not important, we’ll find out later.

He wasn’t really on the line with a powerful aristocratic family, and he wasn’t very interested in a baron’s family with a poor base.

I’m just thinking of it as the ubiquitous terminal provincial group A.

Stella, who had been staring at me while I was thinking about that, threw her words back at me while gently brushing her blonde hair back.

“Yes, you. You can be my servant again from today.”

“Ha, a servant? But now I work elsewhere…. I will only be staying in this convent for a few months.”

“What? What are you talking about?”

I explained to her that she works at a general store in the commercial district of Langche, and that I came here as part of her local guild’s activities her.

“…… It’s complicated. Just wait on me while I’m there. I won’t be here too long. Maybe….”

Stella didn’t listen to me, but she cast ‘I don’t know~’ as if it were natural. It’s pure shit

“…… Oops.”

As I hesitated and hesitated in front of her, Stella brushed me off with cynical annoyance.

“Oh really……. Just know it as an honor and take care of it!”

As Stella raised her eyes in her tantrum, she heard a voice outside her door.

“Sister Stella?”

And a beige-haired woman who appears with the sound of trudging.

She was none other than Olivia.

“Eww. The head of the nuns…….”

Stella made a small groaning noise.

“I heard a loud noise……. What’s wrong?”

“It’s nothing. Because I happened to meet a child who was just a servant.”

At Olivia’s stare at her, Stella seemed to feel the pressure on her, and she relaxed her cynical voice and responded softly.

“Hmm……….”

Olivia glances at me, confirming her stiff expression of her, then looks at Stella again and continues her story of her.

“This child, whom Raoul did in the past, is now free. And perhaps discrimination will not occur in this holy parish where the goddesses are watching over you. Sister Stella?”

Olivia. Are you pretty sharp? Actually, the goddesses are watching.

“Oh yeah. Worry…. It’s not like that. Head of the nuns. Even so, I am living a good life by always following the rules.”

“Observe the rules…………. Come to think of it, now is the time for the assigned routine…. Why is the nun at the inn?”

“Well, when I woke up in the morning, my body was a little dizzy……. I was taking a break at the hotel. I have also spoken to some of the senior nuns.”

“Um….”

Maybe it’s because he grew up without any quirks, but even though he killed his personality to a certain extent, the things he does are very nasty.

The look of Olivia and Stella was like watching a delinquent student trying to slip away with a teacher at school.

Poor Olivia, who was kind enough, couldn’t say anything more when Stella made her excuses by giving her a straight answer.

“Whoa…….”

I don’t think it’s been a day or two as she catches her breath as she lets out a tiny, inaudible sigh.

“Then you’d better rest calmly in your room. I have something to talk to Raoul for a moment, so could you close the door?”

“Yeah. The head of the nun.”

Stella answered with a smirk until the end before closing the door and leaving.

But can a baron’s daughter-in-law be like that?

No matter how closed this place is and there are few cases where it establishes a political position, it is thought that a fairly high-ranking priest (or paladin) will take over the position when it is around the time of the abbess. She doesn’t do anything that will help in the long run…….

Oh boy It was just an iron bar.

Olivia soon brought up her words while having a private meeting with me.

“Is it true what Sister Stella said?”

“Yes…”

I spoke in a slightly stunned voice.

“…… If you have any difficulties, please tell me anytime. You can change rooms or stay at my house. Yes?”

“Yes. It’s really okay. If there is anything to discuss, I will tell you. But why did you come back?”

“Ah, I meant to bring you this. It’s a convent rulebook, but there’s a part that’s been modified to fit Raoul, so please refer to it. Ruler.”

Olivia handed me a thin book.

The convent rules…….

I scan the bookshelves and check the contents. It’s nothing special, just a lot of boring rules and contents.

It’s not particularly important, but it might be fun to use later. Let’s remember.

I bowed her head to her Olivia to thank her and then chatted with her a little bit.

……………………

……………………

“Isn’t it dinner time soon?”

As the sun slowly sets, the sunset turns red.

Still I was waiting alone in bed.

Stella, who is in the room right in front of me, is as quiet as a rat without pretending to be doing what she is doing.

I tried to steal it secretly with a crystal ball, but……. What’s wrong they don’t have their own gang, and they seem to be reading the bible boringly, but they must be drooling because everything is annoying.

I don’t know what he was doing outside, but he looks good.

But since I’m not doing anything, I’m getting sleepy. When will Olivia come…….

So as I blinked her eyes and turned her head toward her window,

A small head floated outside.

“Ahh!”

“Ah.”

Surprised, I let out a short scream and raised my upper body.

I don’t know since when, but one of my heads her was staring at me.

I immediately focus on the girl sticking her head out the window as the tiredness subsides.

A girl wearing her nun’s veil over her long, flowing brown hair.

Her red sunset her was backlit, so her face her was slightly shaded, but it didn’t cover her cute, pretty girlish features her.

She seems to be around Ellie’s age, but it’s quite cute that she has some breast meat on her cheeks.

Before I could say anything to her, the nun bowed her head.

“I’m sorry. Believer. She did not mean to surprise me, but she kept staring at me, so I stopped thinking…..”

“Oh, no. What more?”

“Oh, come on. That is. The headmistress sent me to come. To welcome a new member……. Believer. If you don’t mind, why don’t you and me, me, go to dinner?”

“Ah, dinner….”

Said the nun, with only her head her floating above her window, a slight blush on her cheeks her.

Originally, she was going to accompany Olivia…. It seems that she changed her mind with the idea of ​​sticking nuns my age and making them adapt quickly.

More than that, did n’t she just limp on her words her?

Well, how about……. Anyway, there doesn’t seem to be a big difference in age, but it feels pretty strange to say respectful things to each other.

The convent rule book said that you could use honorifics in public, but in private, it was okay, so we could get to know each other later.

She talked lightly, and the nun introduced her name her as Irina. It’s a cute name that matches her cute face.

“By the way….”

“Yes?”

Irina, who had been looking at me with a ‘Gee-‘expression, soon looked at me with her unique bright eyes.

“Ra, follower Raul, her face her is very pretty.”

“… How beautiful…….”

To think that she was talking about it in a manly manner on a subject she was ashamed of.

And no matter how much I have a body like this, I’m a man in my own way, so when I hear that I’m pretty, I get a little upset.

‘Still, the lower part is quite masculine. Sister.’ She suppressed the bullshit that almost came up, and asked something she was curious about.

“By the way, Sister Irina. Do you know Sister Stella?”

“Ah, the son of that aristocrat……. Yes. I know. It’s hard to see your face her because you’re a little sick …….”

“Okay. Then the meal….”

According to Irina’s story, she visits the restaurant sparingly and mostly feeds on what the nuns bring her, she says.

You’re really just living, boy.

She tried to make a fuss about taking her with me, but I don’t think it’s necessary.

“Does it really matter if I wear my clothes like this?”

“Yes. You just have to come.”

Irina smiled and ran to the door of the inn, waiting for me to come out.

From polite words spoken in a soft voice to polite manners. A girl who is not much taller than me behaves like that, so the gap is a bit fresh.

So I decided to go to a restaurant with Irina.