Chapter 91.2
Chapter 91.2. I’m Going To Save The Servants!
“Unya?”
My vision shook, and my body tilted. The fatigue of the battle that had just taken place hit my young body hard. The battle was over, so I returned to the novel setting.
“I shouldn’t have taken too much damage this ti.”
Yes, my HP went down to a dangerous level, but I recovered with recovery magic. I was just a little near death, but the fatigue was trendous. As if gravity had increased several tis, Mii-chan’s body beca heavier, and her consciousness fell into the darkness.
Miu jumped off Guu-chan and fell with a thud, and it was ti for a nap.
“Oh my! Hey, get the recovery magician!”
“You’re collapsing right in front of !”
“Young lady! Get to bed!”
People around us were all upset and fussing like contraptions. It’s okay, it’s okay, she’s still a little girl. Good night.
When I woke up, I was in bed.
A soft feather comforter. It’s smooth to the touch, slippery, warm, and comfortable, Miu thinks with sleepy eyes. I wonder if I could sleep longer.
She brushes a stray strand of hair out of her face and wonders. It seems she has been placed into bed.
“A canopy bed. Amazing.”
A bed that rich young ladies in cartoons and the like sleep in. A bed with a canopy. What can I say, I don’t need a canopy when I sleep in it. I’m afraid there might be sothing on top of the canopy.
“Unyaa. Where am I~?”
I check my surroundings while squirming against the soft pillow that seems to bury my head. It’s already dark. The outside that I can see through the thick curtains gets covered in darkness. Is it midnight?
Looking around, I see an elegant interior. The furniture looked quaint and expensive, probably antique, and the vases, paintings, and other furnishings were of a level that Mii-chan would not want to touch. They looked expensive.
Overall, the decoration is tasteful and elegant, and the lack of fluorescent lights on the ceiling is a concern. I wonder if I can brighten it up with magic tools, I would like to light it up a bit. I’m just a curious, beautiful 10 year old girl, Mii-chan.
“You don’t want to turn on the lights, young lady?”
“Good morning, Frigg-oneesan.”
I shuffle out from under the covers and stand, yawning. Miu turns her ice-blue eyes to one corner of the room and smiles at Mii-chan.
“Good morning, sweetheart. You slept quite a bit. It’s already 1 a.m.”
I saw soone from one corner of the room, she’s Frigg-oneesan, the beautiful goddess, erges, her shining blonde hair flowing without a shoe sound. Even in the darkness, there is absolutely no stagnation in her movents, and her bewitching smile suits her too well. She wears a maid’s outfit.
“It’s that ti already. Hmmm, this is Mii-chan’s biggest weakness. If I sleep through every battle, I’ll get my head caught in my sleep soday.”
“I guess that’s what happens when you’re on the brink of death. It’s a common template in novels. The dying hero collapses from exhaustion and injury when the battle is over. Isn’t that what happens?”
“Yes, it’s a ……… template. I’ll have to be careful. So, what’s going on?”
She’s forced to change into rabbit-patterned pajamas. There was no mud on her glossy skin, and the traces of my blood had been wiped clean.
“Now I’m infiltrating the highest level of security to find out where Zephyrus is. Your parents are still discussing it with a serious look. They look frustrated with that old Kazamichi.”
She’s Frigg-oneesan who can easily sneak in even with the highest level of security.
“They decided to rely on him for Miu’s safety rather than out of spite for being thrown out. That’s my Papa and mama. I respect them.”
It’s great that my mom and dad are willing to talk to Grandpa Kazamichi for the sake of their daughter, even though they’ve been through a terrible ti. I’m glad to see their strong love here, even though they couldn’t consult Grandpa Kazamichi because they hate him.
“You should be careful with that Grandfather. He’s trying to push you as fast as he can to teach you about noble society so you don’t have to go through this.”
“I’ll leave that part up to my parents. I’m sure Uncle Mystery Investor and Uncle Ouga will be able to help you out.”
I narrow my ice-blue eyes slightly and change them to a serious expression.
“So, have you found out where Zephyrus is hiding?”
“Yes, we’ve already figured it out. Hmmm, a lair can never be completely hidden. Especially not in front of a discerning informant. Any sneaky crook will show up looking for information, so we only have to find their trail.”
“You’re a perceptive informant … You’ve been around for not too long, and you’ve got a knack for grooming informants, and you’re in charge of female spies, right?”
“In this world, we can buy loyalty with money and lives. Especially an informant whose identity is known so easily.”
Frigg-oneesan flashes a wink. A well-known informant might indeed be loyal to you. I should complint Frigg on her outstanding skills. I guess I’m not showing myself anyway.
“Well, then, let’s go see Zephyrus again.”
I wriggle out of bed and tap the item box to change my equipnt.
As I change into my usual robes, my mouth turns into a grin, and I pull out my weapon.
“I want Anemoi’s sacred artifact. Especially my the [Alter-ego]. If I had that, my alter ego, Mii-chan, who sleeps in bed, and Loki, who goes out at night, can’t be connected.”
“I agree. I agree. Odin is already standing by.”
I nodded back at Frigg’s agreent, and my face turned grim. I change jobs in [My Room] and we’re off.
“How dare you try to kill Papa and Mama, Zephyrus. I’m sorry, but I won’t wait for a random encounter. I’ll let you leave now, and let’s go with Loki.”
With fiery anger in the back of her mind, Miu smiled like a bird of prey as she tried to finish the last task of the day.
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