Chapter 8: The Things I Can Do
T/N: This is what the automata looks like in the manga
The automata looks like a maid thatâs why MC think the automata is a âsheâ
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ââ¦â¦. Haahâ¦.â
Turned out the duke was not pleased with me. But of course, if he were to say that,âwe live in a different worldâ, I couldnât say anything else but ,âyouâre right.â
I looked down at the necklace adorning my neck, the necklace made a clinking sound when I fiddled with it.
However, I couldnât leave this residence because I couldnât remove this cursed necklace yet.
I thought I was finally able to make something delicious butâ¦. It turned out my taste bud was wrong. Later on, I needed to apologize properly and asked for permission to stay in this mansionâ¦
I restlessly ate up the rest of the food and tidied the plate.
ââ¦â¦ I even had you to help me⦠Iâm so sorry.â
ãItâs alright. Please donât be discouragedâ¦. One day youâll see that master is actually a very kind man.ã
I couldnât stop myself from rubbing my eyes when I heard words of comfort coming from Bhadra, the automata. My tears, which had threatened to flow at any given moment, immediately halted from surprise.
ãItâs just, right now he has become distrustful of women because of that disgusting curse.ã
ââ¦.But he told me to leave this mansionâ¦.â
ãMy lady⦠Can you really cast a curse to our master?ã
âNo! Things like curses are definitely impossible for meâ¦â
ãThen thereâs no problem. Tomorrow and thereafter, you may continue to serve master whole-heartedly.ã
âY-Yesâ¦â
ãBut from now on, can you use normal ingredients when you cook?ã
âI understand.â
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Thanks to the intervention from Bhadra-san, the automata, I was able to continue staying in this mansion.
But⦠What kind life does a normal daughter of a noble family usually liveâ¦.?
As for my sister, sheâd put on a gorgeous dress and then call her friends to play card or board games together or play in the rivers and hold tea parties⦠I could see she had interacted with various people, deepening her relationship with them but as for me, I didnât have anyone I could call as a friend nor did I have any tools for entertainment purposes.
In the end, I asked Bhadra-san, the automata, if I could continue helping around the house just like what I had always done back in my parentâs house. I cleaned up the mansion from the marine products that had fallen off of the masterâs skin and while I was at it, I washed the things that looked delicious in salt water thoroughly and then dried it.
Rather than having nothing to do and ending up feeling bored, I felt more comfortable if I could move my legs and hands,so I could have something to do to occupy my mind. Besides Bhadra-san, the automata, she had smooth and slippery fingers so she was having a hard time grabbing those slimy marine products that kept on shedding from the dukeâs skin due to his curse. The duty of cleaning the marine products in the mansion was perfect for me.
ãMiltia-sama, youâve been a great help to me for helping me with the cleaning.ã
In the past few days, Iâve made a good impression on Bhadra-san, the automata, that she had started calling me by my name. Especially my cleaning skills. I couldnât stop myself from smiling after I realized she had acknowledged my cleaning skills.
ãIt feels great to have a clean room. Well then, can you please take care of masterâs bedroom too from now on?ã
âYes, certainly.â
ãMasterâs bedroom is⦠His bedroom is far dirtier than any of the room in this residence.ã
You could easily recognize any path the duke had taken. He always left behind a trail of things like a lump of filth, fragments of his skin, wharf roaches andâ¦. Various other secretions as a result of the curse. It seemed his bedroom, the place he dwelled in the most, was left in a terrible state.
After receiving direction from Bhadra-san, I was somehow able to reach the dukeâs bedroom.
As per the courtesy between nobles, I knocked on his door three times. But⦠There was no response.
â¦Maybe heâs not in his room?
This time, I followed the manners befitting of a menial servant toward their master and knocked five times. These five knocks were a signal for a message saying ãweâre going to come to clean your roomã.
If there was still no response even after knocking five times, it was safe to assume the room was unoccupied and we were allowed to enter to clean it. I waited for a while and yet, there was still no response.
ââ¦â¦â¦Pardon my intrusion.â
When I opened the door with an audible click, I saw the room was indeed in a terrible state.
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T/N: Now Iâm imagining MC collecting all the sea creatures and then sorting them into edible or not edible categories â( ï½¥ã ï½¥ )ï¾ââ
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