What should I doâ¦â¦?
Mist wonât scream unless I do something crazy. So, I have plenty of time to think about it. Thereâs no need to be in such a hurry.
In the first place, how would she signal her accomplice? Plus the way she entered was strange. It was too unnatural to leave with luggage that could fit one person, even though they had brought it in. If the guards stopped and checked the inside, it would be over. Besides, my room was on the second floor. I donât know if itâs possible to get someone into the luggage and lift it upâ¦â¦.
No, even if he could, there was no way he could do something as dangerous as climb the stairs with Mist in his luggage. I suddenly approached Mist and took a closer look at her to make sure my assumption was correct.
Mistâs cherry-red, fluffy, yet still smooth hair was shiny and beautiful, and I wanted to touch it.
âHey, what do you think Iâm doing?â
âNo, Iâm just thinking how beautiful your hair is.â
âYou can touch it if you want, but youâre going to have to take responsibility.â
Mist said with a grin.
âResponsibility.â
âThatâs right. I think Iâll call you Chris from now on. Or should I call you sir?â
âSorryâ¦â¦.â
âYouâre a worthless person.â
As I apologized, Mist spat the words out in a sultry tone. If I do something wrong, sheâs going to make me marry her for some reason. I have to be careful. Itâs a shame, because sheâs cute enough that Iâd like to marry her right now if I could just get rid of her status and personality.
That said, it was worth a closer look earlier. Itâs just as I thought. There was no dust on her. If she came mixed in with the luggage, it would not be surprising if there was dust in her hair and clothes. She said that she came in with the luggage, but that was a lie. Perhaps she was trying to give me the illusion that she could call someone at any time so that I wouldnât try to silence her.
The moment she is about to be silenced, Mist will either scream or be killed, both of which would be bad options. Well, if she canât call anyone, maybe I can trick her. Even if I canât fool her, I can tell her that Iâm going to the bathroom, and after I go out of the room and burn something, I can shout âFire!â and she will leave the room on her own. Itâs easier said than done, though.
âHey, Mist. Do you have any keys around here?â
âNo? I donât think so.â
âWould you mind stepping aside?â
âI donât want to.â
I got a harsh answer from Mist, who didnât respond at all to my request and didnât move from the top of the bed, it seems sheâs hiding something. Letâs just turn the blanket around to see whatâs underneathâ¦â¦.I grab the blanket.
âWhat?â
Mist hurriedly tried to hold the blanket, but it was too late. I quickly turned the blanket around and found a maidâs uniform and a mask on it.
âI see. So you disguised yourself as a maid?â
âOh, no. Iâve been found out. But it doesnât matter. If you try to talk me out of it, Iâll just scream.â
Itâs because today is the first day that she was able to disguise herself as a maidservant and come in. As the days go by, no matter how many disguises she uses, her identity as Mist will be revealed, so this is the only day she can enter my room in this way. Furthermore, Mist knew that I wasnât in a position to call anyone, but Iâm sure sheâs a little nervous inside.
âNo, Iâm not going to do anything to stop you from talking.â
Itâs too risky.
âChris, youâre so sweet. Will you accept my request while youâre at it?â
âI havenât done anything yet and you already call me Chris?â
âDonât worry about the details. The only difference is whether itâs early or late.â
âI seeâ¦â¦.â
Itâs hard to believe that I seem to be steadily on the path to political marriage with Mist.
After a short pause, Mist opened her mouth.
âAt any rate, I canât leave unless you accept this request, okay?â
âIâll have to consult with my vassals before deciding to join the Countâs family, so I wonât make a decision here, but Iâll consider it.â
âYeah, I guess so. Thatâs fine for now.â
I donât know if it was the anxiety of being silenced or the scarcity of the possibility of never being able to enter the room again, but it seems that the Japanese peopleâs traditional strategy of âIâll consider itâ was successful.
âIâll go home then.â
At Mistâs words, I felt a fanfare of joy ringing through my entire body.
âI see! Have a safe trip!â
âI donât like it, but whatever.â
Mist expressed her displeasure at my unconcealed joy, but she didnât care much and quickly began to put on her maidâs uniform over her uniform as she prepared to leave. When she was done, she turned around before putting on her mask and opened her mouth with a mischievous smile.
âOh, yeah. Chris.â
âIs there anything else I can do for you?â
âMake sure you talk to your retainers about the engagement.â
ââ¦â¦Weâll look into it.â
I was a little shaken by the sight of Mist in her attractive maidâs uniform.