*ya~wn*
The first day, morning.
I woke up on a soft bed.
In a room 10 square meters in size.
This is my private room, though only temporarily.
What hung on the wall were not maid clothes, but butler clothes.
It was given to me yesterday by Merry the sheep.
It seems that I had become his subordinate, an apprentice butler attached to ojou-sama.
my terms of employment are that I have to get ojou-sama to suck my blood within these 3 days.
If I couldnt do that, then I would be returned to the slave house.
If I were returned to the slave house, I might be sold as a male prostitute next time.
I have to do my best to get friendly with Chrisse ojou-sama so that doesnt happen!
I got up from the bed, full of motivation.
I changed into the butler clothes, and when I left the basement the hamster-eared maid was already waiting.
G, good morning, Merc-san
Good morning, Lute.
This girl who was expressionless at first glance was the Vlad houses head maid, Merc, from the beast race, hamster clan.
Wearing a traditional maid uniform, she had her hands crossed in front of her.
She had small breasts, and a slender, tall body.
At a glance she looked the part of a capable maid.
Sorry, it looks like I kept you waiting.
No, I had just gotten here, so please dont mind it.
Merc spoke disinterestedly, her expression unchanging.
Well then, since Lute is going to be taking care of Chrisse ojou-sama for three days from now on, you will be working with me.
Looking forward to working with you.
She was the maid who had been looking after ojou-sama until now.
Which is why I was working as her helper for taking care of ojou-sama.
Also, Merc was positioned as my overseer.
The one who decided that was the butler Merry.
Merry presented me with a few conditions.
Those were the 4 conditions.
Because she was going to oversee me, and moreover she hardly showed any facial expressions, I didnt really know how to handle her.
She had the air of a demon mother-in-law or an office lady that would run her finger on a window frame and say is this what you call cleaning? once I was done with cleaning.
But contrary to my negative image of her, Merc
I agree with Gigi-sans opinion. I think something might change if Lute, who is similar in age, stays by her side. So do your best so you can stay. Ill be rooting for you.
Thank you very much! Merc-san!
Who was I calling a demon mother-in-law or office lady?
Merc-san is an angel!
At her urging, I started walking.
Then lets firstly wake ojou-sama up. Since Ill be helping with ojou-samas morning preparations, please go to the kitchen and fetch her breakfast in the meantime. Do you know where the kitchen is?
Yes, I think Ill be alright.
If you dont know just ask any servant.
Understood.
While having that conversation, we finally arrived at ojou-samas room.
Merc-san knocked the door.
Ojou-sama, excuse us.
Excuse us.
Without waiting for ojou-samas answer, Merc opened the door and went inside.
I followed along timidly behind her.
A sweet scent typical of girls tickled my nose.
The room was dark.
Thick curtains draped the windows.
The bedside lamp was put out, the only source of light came from outside the doors.
I looked around the room once again.
The room was rather spacious, about 2 classrooms in size.
It was decorated with plants, thick carpets where your feet would sink down to the ankle, a dresser, desk, table, sofa, clothing rack, plushies, and accessories made out of real glittering gems. Inside the room there were more rooms: a bath, toilet, and a kitchen.
It seems that the Count has spent money to make a room perfect for a hikikomori.
I shouldnt be saying this as a former hikikomoribut the thought of You shouldve used it to set your daughter on the right path didnt escape my mind.
Chrisse ojou-sama, its morning. Please get up.
Merc-san called out to ojou-sama in the middle of the canopy bed buried in a thick feather quilt.
Her golden hair spread on the bed, the innocent-faced ojou-sama breathed steadily as she slept.
Her slightly reddened cheeks seemed soft, I was driven to poke her with my finger.
The sight of a child rolled up like a ball on a bed that could fit three adults and then some was rather cute.
Ojou-sama, please get up.
?!
When Merc-san shook her shoulders, she finally opened her eyes.
But when I entered her vision, she widened her drowsy eyes as big as they could be in surprise.
She immediately covered her head with her quilt again.
Ojou-sama threw an uneasy glance at me, obviously on alert.
I made some space in the fridge and cooled it carefully so that the smells of other foodstuffs didnt get on it.
Preparation complete.
All I have to do now was wait for the evening party.
The custom of having tea before going to sleep at night was called evening party in the Demon Continent.
Though its called a party, because it happens at night it was not something grand, but was a private affair instead, sometimes master and the others came along, but usually it was just ojou-sama and her retainers.
I brought my handmade pudding for todays evening party.
Its the third time I went to ojou-samas room.
As soon as ojou-sama caught sight of me, she once again covered her head with her quilt and hid behind her bed.
I expected as much.
At first I wanted to leave it to Merc-san, and just receive her report on whether or not ojou-sama likes it. But Merc-san rejected my proposal.
She insisted that it would be better in order to shorten the distance between us if I went into the room and made a direct appeal of making the pudding.
Besides, ojou-sama is sure to like such a tasty treat as this. So have some confidence in yourself.
To make sure it would suit ojou-sama, I had Merc-san taste it.
Merc-san who did not have much in the way of facial expressions blushed in surprise at the taste when she ate a mouthful of the pudding.
Having gained a boost of confidence from Merc-sans reaction, I visited ojou-samas room; third times the charm.
Ojou-sama, this is the snack I made myself, its called a [Pudding]
Ojou-sama reacted to the snack shed never heard of before, the so-called [Pudding], and peeped from behind the feather quilt, showing only her eyes.
I turned the cup upside down on the plate with slow movements so I didnt frighten her.
When I moved my hands two, three times, the pudding wobbled left and right on the plate.
!?
Ojou-sama became fixated on the wobbling.
I got a response.
For me who knew what the real thing looked like, it appeared rather bad because the caramel sauce became somewhat mixed with the pudding batter, but it shouldnt be a problem since its the first time ojou-sama saw it.
This is a snack made from eggs, milk, and sugar. Its soft like jelly, so please scoop it up with a spoon and eat it.
I put a wooden spoon on the plate and handed it over to Merc-san.
Merc-san took it with care, and presented it to ojou-sama who was cowering behind the bed.
But ojou-sama made no signs of taking the plate.
She was curious, but it seems her fear of the opposite sex won out.
(Dammit! Does this mean the Grand Snack Operation failed!?)
The moment I thought that, Merc-san scooped up the pudding with the spoon and brought it towards ojou-samas mouth.
Ojou-sama, say ah~n.
At first she hesitated at the spoon she was presented with, but ojou-sama ate the pudding with a *glomp* sound effect.
!!!?
Ojou-samas white skin became red like a flower in bloom.
Her eyes sparkled like twinkling stars and her lips broke into a smile, looking happy.
Without a moments delay, Merc-san presented a second scoop.
Ojou-sama, ah~n.
She ate the next spoonful without hesitation.
Just like that, she ate all the pudding on the plate clean up.
Holding on to the scented tea Merc-san had heated up in her small hands, ojou-sama washed down the sweet aftertaste in her mouth and took a long breath.
I talked to ojou-sama in a gentle tone in order to not frighten her.
Was the pudding I made to ojou-samas liking?
It was obvious from looking at the plate that was eaten clean and the expression on her face.
Ojou-sama, as expected, took her hand off the scented tea and wrote on her mini blackboard.
Its the first time I eat that snack, it was very delicious.
If its alright with ojou-sama, will you be fine with having me make more snacks for tomorrows tea party and evening party?
Ojou-sama hesitated a bit, but she showed her face from behind the mini blackboard and nodded.
I want to have pudding tomorrow too, so please take care of me.
Certainly!
I made a triumphant pose in my mind, and bowed politely.
The first round of the snacks operation was a success!
Lets make snacks and open up ojou-samas heart like this. Then whatever happens, Ill be ojou-samas blood bag and caretaker and stay at the blood house!
Also, for the sake of my chastity!
The rest was a digression.
As I left ojou-samas room behind, I was called to stop by the head butler Merry.
It looks like the master and madam called for me.
With questions in my head, I went to the room where they were and
Hahahahaha! This so-called [Pudding] is really delicious! It was worth buying Lute even just for this!
Ah, darling, Lute still hasnt been formally accepted into the house yet.
Hahahahahaha! Thats right, thats right!
Darling is always so careless.
The reason I was called by master and madam was because they wanted to have the pudding ojou-sama ateso I was ordered to bring them some.
The two were having a friendly chat while scrumptiously eating the two puddings I had set aside.
The muscular, black-skinned Count with over 2 meters in height was eating the pudding in small bites, it was a rather surreal scene.
Madam was eating gracefully like a picture, but.
Those puddings were the ones I had set aside so I can enjoy eating them tonight after so long.
I certainly cant refuse saying these are for me, so I tearfully handed them over.
Uuuuu and I thought I would be having pudding after so long, too.
Thus I shortened the distance between me and ojou-sama, and the first day passed.