I Was Chosen as the Saint’s Husband

62 – Maid (2)

“Sister? Are you okay?”

“heheheh…heheheh…Seobang, when… Did you become… So skilled?”

Seeing Stella’s sweat dripping down her untidy silver hair, she jumped up again.

I wanted to stab Stella once again, but I’ll have to put up with it because if I do it one more time, it’ll be hard to do later at night.

By the way, I’m good at it…

I can confidently say that I have become proficient when I think of the first time I did it.

“I see? I’ve only done it about six times now.”

She married Stella only three days after her night shift.

However, just because it is a night job, it is not only at night

She did it in broad daylight in the living room, in the bathroom, or in the kitchen, a total of 6 times… No, I just did it 7 times.

I wasn’t very tired.

“Is this because of the awakening of magical power?”

“Whoa…Whoa…Seobang-sama is good at strengthening his stamina…”

Stella looked pretty tired as she inhaled and exhaled slowly.

It’s a bit strange to see Stella like this, who would normally have pushed me down and attacked me.

Is this proof that you are getting used to magic?”

“I’ll clean it up for you.”

“hahahaha… Please be kind…”

“Hmm? I think you’re slowing down.”

I pulled out some tissue paper, gently wiped Stella’s underside, and threw it in the trash.

Even if it came out of my body, strangely, I didn’t want to touch it that much.

“Seobang-nim, lie down on this side.”

“Like this?”

“Yes.”

Stella lay down in the direction she wanted.

I also sneaked her pillow and put it on her head, staring at her ceiling.

“But why so suddenly?”

“Priest priests taught me before.”

“What?”

“Men say they like it when you do it like this.”

Tap.

I was startled by the sudden touch, and when I woke up, Stella was licking her tongue somewhere on her.

She can’t tell where, but it was a very sensitive and easy-to-feel place for men.

“Nuh…Nuna?! It’s dirty in there!”

“Huh…Mmm? Is it dirty?”

“No, if you think about it, isn’t it that dirty…?”

I just washed up and it’s just covered with secretions from Stella and me.

Maybe it’s not that dirty.

By the way, wouldn’t it be realistic to be a bit reluctant to do this kind of thing normally?

Stella was just surprised to be treated with her tongue casually.

“All other couples do. Don’t you like Mr. Seo?”

“No, it’s rather nice… Hmm…”

Stella started licking the tip with her tongue again.

Her whole body felt like electricity was pulsating from deep within her bone marrow.

“hehehe, is that so?”

“Ugh…”

Is it because she is my older sister?

I feel with my whole body that she is trying to lead me while exuding an atmosphere of association.

Even now, he couldn’t overcome the momentary pleasure and was enticed by Stella!

Well, it feels good, though.

***

To get rid of the traces of an affair, I washed in the bath and came out, and a maid was waiting.

This seems to be a kind of manners, but while washing, it is not really important or urgent.

It doesn’t seem to be called.

“The meal is ready.”

“I see. Then let’s go down together.”

“Yes.”

The maid bowed her head and pressed the elevator button.

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Perhaps he values public and private affairs, there was no smiling face in the carriage earlier.

As expected, people who learned to become pros are different.

After coming down to the first floor, we headed to the kitchen.

When we went inside, the prepared dishes greeted us.

The maids were all standing and waiting for us.

“Sister, please sit inside.”

“Your sister sits down.”

“Because I’m fine.”

I was going to give it to Stella because it was a little more comfortable on the inside, but Stella jumped first and gave way to me.

Stella should have made up her mind to do it once, so I calmly went inside because my aptitude was released.

After I went in and confirmed that I was seated, Stella sat down looking in front of me.

I wanted to stroke her hair once, but the maids were watching.

“Seobang-nim? Please stroke my hair.”

“Uh… Will it be okay?”

“It’s okay.”

Come to think of it, there must have already been maids in the main house.

I’m probably the only one who isn’t familiar with maids here.

Stella is not used to it, so it is a daily life, so it seems that she is not ashamed and does not pay attention.

Can I reach that level?

“Come on, come on.”

“Yes, yes… Our Stella.”

“hehehe.”

He stroked her hair, and her face immediately melted like pudding.

He gently stroked his cheek with his hand, then straightened up and sat down.

“Wow… Did you learn to cook professionally?”

“All of us here grew up with parents who owned restaurants.”

“I see. Your cooking skills are amazing.”

“Thank you, eminence.”

As Stella said, the food seemed to be very good.

This level of quality is a quality that can only be found in church cafeterias.

“Then let’s eat well.”

“I will eat well.”

Stella grabbed her tongs and headed for the salad.

I’m sure he’s not a veggie addict. Seeing him reach for a salad even with all these delicious dishes in front of him.

You can tell she really likes vegetables.

“Seobang, try this Caesar salad.”

“Um…”

“Surprisingly, there is little bitterness and a lot of sweetness.”

“Really?”

If you get hit again, it’s like you’ve been hit 10 times, but she put the salad in her mouth without questioning it.

Filthy and dirty.

Vegetables went into his mouth like a rabbit, and after that, the bitter vegetables rushed in…

What?

Why does it seem like I wrote less?

“What is it? Why is it less bitter?”

“Yes. Vegetables are no different.”

Stella also put the vegetable in her mouth, tilting her head.

He chewed and swallowed it like a hamster, then started to make an expression that he couldn’t understand.

“It’s really good. Who made the salad by any chance?”

“I…I did it, eminence.”

The youngest of the maids came forward.

From what I’ve heard, she’s the same age as Stella…

So, she was a maid two years older than me.

“Can you tell me how to reduce the bitterness of vegetables?”

“Slightly soaking in hot salt water and then removing it will reduce the bitterness.”

“Ohhh…That’s a method I didn’t know about. The master who taught me to cook taught me how to use cold lemon water…”

Stella and the maid started talking about how to cook, as if they had forgotten to eat.

I silently put the meat and vegetables in my mouth alternately.

If you can catch this much bitterness, there is nothing to be afraid of with vegetables.

*

“Haa… It was delicious.”

“This is the first time I’ve seen you eat so many vegetables.”

“I don’t think so. How many times as many sandwiches did your sister bring for lunch?”

“Not that much~”

I think I’m pretending not to, but the vegetables in Stella’s sandwich were thicker than two slices of bread.

Compared to that, the ham and cheese felt like a thin film that seemed transparent.

“At this point, I think it would be better to do the cooking only once and leave it to the maids.”

“Thank you for your surname like hahahahae.”

Originally, cooking was supposed to be done by maids.

It was like stealing their jobs.

But I wonder if Stella was satisfied with the high-quality food that I could leave it entirely to.

Except for special occasions, he said that he would leave the cooking entirely to them.

It’s been less than a day since I arrived at the mansion, but I was recognized by the owner.

It must be a very satisfying day for them.

“And, starting tomorrow, let’s eat together. Anyway, the table is big and wide, so there are plenty of seats left.”

“Okay, yes.”

“Also, please get along well with the priests who will be coming soon.”

Everyone bowed their heads at Stella’s one word.

As expected, Stella seems to be a saint.

The force is no joke.

***

“By the way, are priests in attendance commuting?”

“Hmm…I know they work in rotation.”

“Three shifts?”

“Yes, it’s similar.”

Is that why?

There are a total of 6 priests in attendance, but they only make one room like a resting room.

Normally, she goes with Stella inside the church and takes care of herself, and when she comes to my house, she takes the personal care of the saintess.

Those who go home go, those who go to work stay…

It’s pretty systematic.

It must have been very difficult.

“Because you have to follow me all the time.”

“That’s for sure…”

“Yes? What did you say, Mr. Seo?”

“No, I didn’t say anything. I just thought it must be very difficult.”

“I will. But if I don’t have it, I’ll have a hard time…”

Stella has more work than expected.

So there are too many things that are difficult to handle alone without a helper fuse.

Stella is having a hard time.

In a way, it can be said that what is needed more than maids is a maid.

By the way… Come to think of it

Doesn’t the rest room in the nursing home also need furniture?

I think you forgot that again?