Chapter 1931 – 1931. The Dark Moon
After breakfast, the training session continued.
Education at maid academies is usually hands-on. At first, the theory tells something, and then it goes into practice. As soon as you get used to it, the evaluation begins.
Evaluation is, of course, related to grades, so it cannot be taken lightly. Because the moment you get a failing grade, you are eliminated immediately. No one could dispute the extremely tiring schedule as a maid academy student, even if they didn’t give them a failing grade unless they were really bad at it.
Standing on the podium in the morning class was Anna with a serious face. As a cooking instructor, she handed her prepared materials to her students and followed her.
“Today’s lesson is about the Neo-London tradition of banquets and balls. More than half of you want to get a job with an aristocratic family. There is nothing more honorable and honorable than working for a noble family.”
The place that treated maids the best was the aristocratic family. Noble families are ignored just because they don’t have maids, and they have no choice but to treat maids as much as they care about their reputation.
“I don’t know if it was in the past. Today, it’s not easy to get a job in an aristocratic family, even if you have a license. It’s because there are people who already work for noble families. Let’s be honest, only about 10% of you will work for aristocratic families. The rest will work for corporations or upper-class families.”
As long as you have a maid license, you can get quite a bit of qualifications even in the upper class. Even if you don’t have experience, you don’t do chores. In the case of companies, there is a high probability that you will take on the job of a secretary.
“When you enter an aristocratic or high-class family, you will periodically prepare for dinner parties and balls. Food and etiquette are important for dinner parties and balls. If the food is not tasty, your reputation will suffer. Not to mention etiquette. You have to learn etiquette, taste and knowledge to appreciate minimal cooking. It’s an insult to serve any food just because it’s delicious.”
I couldn’t serve it to a dinner party just because it was delicious. Food had to contain history and tradition. It was blasphemy to serve cheap food.
Anna explained in detail the etiquette of the prom, including the essential dishes for the banquet.
One of the maids raised a hand. I mean I have a question. Anna pointed at her with her baton in her hand.
“Looks like you have a question. What are you curious about?”
“Why do we need to learn ballroom dancing? Aren’t we ready? A maid or butler would not be the main character of the ball.”
“It would have been in the past. But these days it’s different. You who have obtained a maid license are also the best bridesmaids. Some gentlemen sometimes ask you to dance. Also, if no one is invited to the ball, you will have to dress up and fill the ball. I’m learning social dancing to prepare for that time. I learned social dancing, so there is nothing bad about it, so please feel free to follow me.”
“All right. Instructor.”
Some of the maids’ faces became hazy. They imagined meeting the right gentleman, dating and getting married. Married into an upper-class family. Not a few women applied to the maid academy for him. And sometimes, if you’re lucky, you might get married into an aristocratic family.
In this era, love and marriage between nobles and commoners were surprisingly common.
“Today and tomorrow we will learn to cook, and after that we will learn the music and dance used at the ball.”
Everyone tilted their heads.
The teaching method was slightly different from before. As soon as I learned one, I tested that one.
“Instructor. So what about the exam?”
Wouldn’t there be a test? The students looked at the instructor with strange anticipation. The instructor shattered their expectations with a slight smile.
“You will split into groups and hold a mock dinner and dance on the last day of next week. Two groups take turns playing the roles of nobles and servants. Five instructors, including myself, will evaluate you.”
The faces of the students hardened. Now that I see it, it was a massive test. Besides, it’s not a group test that you can do alone. They reflexively glanced at Yuria. If I could be in the same group as YuRia, who has always received the best ratings, I don’t think she would have to worry about failing grades.
“By the way, Joe is chosen randomly. Now that the word has come out, let’s decide on a group.”
Groups were chosen simply through a lottery program.
The group consisted of 10 people. Yuria and Juliet were in the same group.
“For groups with insufficient staff, proceed as needed. We promise that there will be no disadvantages. We will notify you on the day of the evaluation of the group that will be evaluated together. Today’s class ends here. Lunch duty, please follow me.”
As soon as the instructor left, the classroom instantly became noisy.
Juliet, who was sitting next to Yuria, had a strangely excited face.
“I’m glad we’re in the same group! Since Yuria is there, she won’t get a failing grade, right?”
“It’s embarrassing to say that. Because it seems that the evaluation is given to the individual, not the group.”
“Still, Johnny, like YuRia, is strangely relieved.”
“Miss Juliet, do you like dinners and balls? It looks like you’re looking forward to it.”
“Actually, she never had a dinner party or a ball. I’ve only heard stories She always wanted to experience it, but she never thought she would experience it here. How is Yuria?”
“Me too.”
At least in this world it was. And even in the world of [Baek-Hwan], It was rare to have a dinner party or a ball. They often held parties, but those were parties attended by maids. Most of them ended in wild parties.
Eugene held all sorts of parties, one of which was a drug party. The reason was simply interest. She was a dizzying experience that few Yuria had. She had to suffer quite a bit after the party ended due to one after another of drug addicted maids. If she hadn’t been familiar with her magic and the human body, she might have killed dozens of maids.
As time passed, a group of students gathered around Yuria. They treated Yuria as their leader as if it was natural. It was because her YuRia’s grades were so good.
“Mr. YuRia. What should I do?”
“A mock party test… I have no idea.”
“I can do it because I have to play the role of an employee… Do you have to play the role of an aristocrat? Can we?”
YuRia recalled her memories of her old days, watching her students squeak like her chicks.
[Baek-Hwan] Around the time she started to hire maids for Eugene’s mansion. She had to go ahead and teach her maids.
“Calm down for now. With the materials given by the instructor, it won’t be difficult to predict what to evaluate. What is certain is that cooking and etiquette are definitely evaluated.”
“I need to practice cooking too.”
“Whoa… I’m not confident in cooking…”
“Now that it’s like this, why don’t we gather and practice during our free time today?”
“That would be nice.”
YuRia nodded her head calmly.
Is the evaluation done individually? Yuria didn’t believe that. If you were going to evaluate it as an individual, you wouldn’t take the test this way from the beginning. We will evaluate each group without knowing it. I’ll mostly look at things like human relationships.
YuRia suddenly felt her gaze.
The other side.
She had a woman surrounded by her people as much as Yuria.
She was a silver-haired woman with pale skin and a slight shade of gray. She looked at Yuria with her red eyes, which looked like her but was not like her.
Lydia Metcalfe.
She was the daughter of Countess Metcalfe.
Even though she was wearing a maid’s uniform, she felt the dignity of an aristocrat.
Nobility. It’s a word that doesn’t go well with maid academy, but surprisingly, many young girls from aristocratic families enter the maid academy. Because the maid license itself was proof that she was an excellent wife.
Even if that wasn’t the case, there were many aristocrats who entered school with the goal of becoming royal maids. Lydia Metcalf was on the latter side.
Her grades were second among her peers. The first was, of course, Yuria.
Perhaps it was because they had similarities in many ways, but most of the students saw YuRia and Lydia as rivals.
Actually, Yuria had never thought of Lydia as her rival. Like her other students, she wasn’t very interested in her.
YuRia looked away from her. For she had a more conspicuous woman near her than Lydia. Tine, who was born as a bum with blue hair, was blatantly glaring at Yuria.
• • •
Students could gather outside of their free time.
After the lights are off, sneak out of the room and meet. Sleeping time is reduced, but in order to avoid failing grades while living at the maid academy, even sleeping time had to be split. In particular, the students were more nervous because this test was a large-scale test evaluated by five instructors.
Of course, if you are caught leaving the room after the lights are off, you will receive a deduction of 5 points or more. In other words, don’t get caught.
It was a fresh experience for Yuria. She was in the position of the instructor, if I had to argue, because it was the first time she lived as a student.
“Ugh…”
Way back to the room. She heard her moans in Yuria’s ears as she quietly walked down her hallway. A sound so suppressed that YuRia, her senses developed, could barely hear.
“Ahh, ah, ah!”
Mixed with the sound of splashing water.
If it was just a sound to comfort herself, Yuria would have passed by without paying attention. Since young women are living in confinement, it is natural for sexual desire to build up.
The problem is that her moans are strangely layered.
“Haaaaagh, hang!”
“Wait, the sound is too loud. Reduce.”
“But… It feels so good.”
Homosexuality.
Is it natural that there are only women?
YuRia hurried her steps and went into her room and lay down on her bed. She covered the blanket. She could hardly sleep. She had a sex drive with her too. Eugene comes to her mind. Her right hand barely stopped moving towards her groin.
She now loses all she’s been putting up with when she masturbates. And after a few days, it’s visit day. Then she will meet Eugene. I didn’t want to be satisfied with her fingers.
Yuria forced herself to sleep.
