This Is All Practice, Too

“Mmm……”

I have work to do today, too. Work.

Maybe this body was born perfectly suited to being a maid, but I always wake up early at about the same time.

It's been that way ever since I became Yuria.

Shaking off the unfamiliar bed and the slightly unfamiliar feel of the blanket, I chased away the last traces of sleep.

After agreeing to keep serving as his personal maid, what would the people who already worked here think of me if I couldn't even do my job properly right away?

Fortunately, waking Derek was easier today than it had been at the main estate.

That was because……

“Hey, wake up. I said wake up. I can't move with you like this.”

The very person I needed to wake had wrapped me up in his arms and legs so thoroughly that I couldn't budge...