We enter the White Turtle building.

I got carried in by Miss.

She wouldn't let me down for some reason.

I, it's not like I wanted to get carried by Miss or anything.

As soon as I enter, I'm greeted with a fragrant smell.

A soup?

Yes, it smells similar to the soup the other maids often cook for Miss's father.

But... the smell here is... stronger? Richer?

It smells better. It makes me feel light-headed.

Everyone goes upstairs with Miss in the lead.

She then goes to a room at the end of a long corridor.

When Miss opens the door, a strong, ferocious aura rushes towards me.

This aura is so cold it's making me shiver. I feel my teeth clattering.

"Oh, you are finally here. Ahaha~" A nervous voice suddenly greets us.

I separate my head from Miss's bosom and look towards the voice as it seemed familiar.

"Awu!" It's Mister Marco!

... But, why does he look so frightened?

Drops of sweat are flowing down his forehead.

"Ahaha... Sweety, nice to see you again... haha..." He nervously? greets me.

"Hee... Sweety, huh... I thought you said that I were the only one you call Sweety?" Suddenly, a mocking, cold voice scolds Mister Marco.

When I look towards that voice...

... When I look towards that voice...

... Look towards that voice...

I get smitten.

This person...

Has a certain charm that makes me want to keep looking at her.

The contrast between her cute facial features and her rough way of speaking is...

... Somewhat cute.

Her personality resembles Miss's.

However, Miss facial features are sharp, every piece falls to the right place.

This person standing in front of me... she looks cute. Like a doll carved by a grandmaster.

Hmm...

If I think about it carefully...

... Is this a gathering of demons?

The Demonic Prince.

The foul-mouthed cutie.

The greatest maid in the world.

The hard to figure out and possibly very scary Miss.

Ah...

There are people who look out-of-place.

The trembling Prince.

The sweating Mister.

The happy-go-lucky maid.

And me.

Elder Sister Sand, this is like the story about the cowardly hero party who assaulted the Great Demon King's lair.

How exciting!

I look around with a smile.

"Drake." Suddenly, the most annoying voice in the world resounds around the room.

"Yes!" Prince Shiyu immediately answers.

Tch.

Prince Si would be much cooler if he didn't open his mout-

Ei, Latifa! You can't talk like that about royalty.

Do you want to become a victim of the heaven's wrath?!

Uuu...

"Speak." Prince Si says coldly.

"About what?" Prince Shiyu tilts his head in confusion.

Even though Prince Si is talking so seriously...

... Why does he keep stealing glances at Miss?

"Where were you just now!" Prince Si shouts.

"A candy shop...?" Prince Shiyu answers timidly.

Bang!

"Guhaaa!"

Prince Shiyu suddenly drops on the floor with foam around his mouth.

"Still lying!" Prince Si shouts coldly.

His eyes making rounds between Prince Shiyu wiggling on the ground and Miss.

Miss... Just what is that annoying man doing?