Never Going Home Again! ~ Since I Was Persecuted, I Should Repay the Favor, or Else I'll Be Unr

Looking around the room as one, two of the maids named themselves in front of the bed.

Gina is the one who knits three brown hair on one side, and Martha is the one with dark hair and ponytail.

"Gina and Martha"

When I called them by their names, they shook their heads beside each other.

"We are the exclusive maid of Lady Chelsea. You can call it off."

"Instead, call me at the call"

"But..."

"We have heard much about the circumstances of Master Chelsea. But this is the Royal Institute. Inside the walls, including the quarters. In other words, it is a place where there are many royal aristocrats. Thinking about the future, we need you to learn how to behave politely, behave like an aristocrat, and what you need to know as an aristocrat."

"Simply put, we want Lady Chelsea to be a fine lady."

I don't like to call it off, but maybe this is all I've got.

When I snorted small and tight, they looked relieved.

"Now as a first step towards a fine lady, Master Chelsea will be ready for you"

"So come to the bathroom!

"Huh?"

He quickly took off his clothes as he headed to the bathroom so that he could be driven away.

"Yeah, yeah!? One, I'll let you in alone. Ugh!

"No, this is also a step towards ladies. Leave it all to us maids"

"Instead, Master Chelsea needs to get used to these things!

When I was embarrassed and turned around and hid my body, two of the maids smiled nicely.

No, my eyes may not be laughing......

From the way they were, I was given up, but I stayed.

The hair was carefully washed until it appeared to be the original light peach color and the body was dusty to such an extent that it did not stain the wound.

When I get shiny and get out of the bathroom, they wipe me with a fluffy towel.

And the wound drug-like liquid was applied all over my body.

"For once, I think you should get a proper diagnosis"

"Right. This is a bit more than I expected..."

They were saying that with Boso Boso.

After that, I was forced to change into new underwear and pieces I removed from my walk-in closet instead of the worn out old clothes I had worn earlier......

Plus, it's from a tulu fabric like you've never seen at home.

Next, he moved to the dresser room and sat in front of a large mirror bench.

I was just about to comb my hair, and Gina's hand stopped.

"Dear Chelsea...... May I fix the length of your hair?

"Yes, go ahead"

My hair is inconsistent because my mother and Margaret cut it to pieces.

If we stay out of alignment, we won't be the ladies we both aspire to, and let's just have this place cut.

When Martha took the scissors out of somewhere and gave them to Gina, she just cut my hair without hesitation.

Close your eyes and have your forehead cut as well.

"Done"

I had never seen myself there when I opened my eyes with Gina's voice.

My forehead was about under my eyebrows, and my back hair was about the length of my chin, something I had never seen before.

I'm sure in this look, some of them are short and they just look like little kids......

"Thank you"

Gina smiled in gratitude.

When I left the dresser room, it smelled delicious.

Dinner was served as we headed to the dining table to be sucked in with the flirtatious.

Round white bread with salad and soup full of vegetables. Then roasted meat.

How long has it been since I've seen meat!?

I stared, and they pulled the chair.

"Have a seat."

I sat in the chair as they told me, but here it is, a chair for children!

I have not been allowed to eat a decent meal since I was a little girl, so I am very low in height.

If I sat in a normal-sized chair like that, my gaze would be too close to dinner to eat.

I was so glad you thought about me and prepared it, I almost cried.

After I prayed to God, I started eating dinner.

Some of them were hungry and eat well.

Stick the fork all the way into the meat and bump it.

Wow, the meat is melting in your mouth!?

The bread is so soft too......

The soup is very much with a vessel......

I wonder how long it's been since I've had warm soup.

Gina and Martha watched with surprise as I was eating.

And we're talking about something.

I started eating momentum, but soon my stomach was full and I could barely eat half of it.

When I put the fork on the table and told her I was done eating, Gina said with a sorry look on her face.

"Dear Chelsea, from tomorrow on, we will also teach you how to eat"

"Sorry. Nice to meet you"

As a nobleman, I thought it might be a very dirty way to eat.

Maybe even civilians don't like this way of eating.

But because I don't know proper manners......

I may have learned it where my grandmother lived, but I forgot because I haven't used it in five years...

For once, I didn't spill or splash it, I should.

"It's also a problem that I ate this amount. I'll talk to the kitchen for a second!

That's how Martha put the dishes on the wagon and left the room.