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Chapter 17 - Vol6.B

Bonus Story:

Arashima's Counterattack

EACH MAID ROBOT who worked in Liam's mansion had a name.

These names were given to them by Liam, and they were the first touches

of individuality the maids had ever known.

All the maids other than Amagi were mass-produced units with

identical builds. If not specified otherwise when ordered, they all came

with a standard face, hairstyle, and body measurements. Despite their

uncanny realism, to the human eye these robots all looked exactly the

same. If they did possess any individuality, the human servants of the

mansion didn't notice it.

"Thank you...for buying."

In a hallway not many people had occasion to pass through, a stand

had been set up to sell various types of merchandise related to Liam, such

as plush dolls. Selling Liam merchandise was forbidden in the domain, and

yet here it was, being sold officially inside his own mansion. A maid robot

named Tateyama was the one who created and peddled these items, and

she was the sole person Liam allowed to do so.

Marie had just made a purchase. She held up her new doll with tears

of joy in her eyes and drool threatening to escape her lips.

"I finally got one! So this is the rumored Liam doll, eh? The real

thing is finally in my hands!"

Marie was actually crying over a plush toy, as these dolls were

surprisingly difficult to obtain. One reason was that Tateyama only opened

her stand at irregular intervals, but another was that the popular dolls were

sometimes resold through shady auctions at several thousand times their

original prices, and even up to the millions for a single doll.

Fakes sometimes circulated as well, but Liam cracked down hard on

unofficial goods. People were frequently arrested in his domain for

circulating such counterfeits. Liam also frowned on the underground

auctions, so his knights like Marie couldn't very well make use of those. If

they wanted to get ahold of one of these dolls, they had no choice but to

buy one at the stand Tateyama only opened at unpredictable times and

locations within the mansion. As a result, Tateyama's high-quality

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products were highly coveted.

Pleased that she had sold a doll, Tateyama turned to her other

products.

"Guess I'll keep...working at this..."

Tateyama waited for more customers, hoping to sell the rest of her

goods. She was a rather timid and quiet maid robot, especially compared to

the others. She grew anxious when no one showed up, but an abundance of

customers made her equally uneasy. The reason she still ran the stand

despite this was simply because she enjoyed seeing people happy when

purchasing the products she spent her downtime crafting so diligently.

This stand was an expression of Tateyama's individuality.

Another maid robot named Arashima approached Tateyama's booth.

Arashima was the only maid robot unique enough for the servants of the

mansion to recognize, and she owed this uniqueness solely to her

accessories.

Each maid robot owned one accessory that set them apart from the

rest. Sometimes, they used these accessories as stakes in gambling games

with each other. The accessories were valuable to them because of how

they represented the maid robots' individuality. Arashima gambled more

aggressively than her fellow maid robots in order to win more of this

individuality for herself. As a result, she now possessed more accessories

—and hence, more individuality—than the other maids. She had hair clips,

rings, chokers, all sorts of accessories to her name.

Arashima's visit put Tateyama on her guard. "Arashima? Do you...

need something?"

"You don't have any accessories, do you, Tateyama?"

"Accessories? I don't..."

Tateyama was an unusual maid robot in that she didn't express her

individuality with trinkets. Instead, she simply watched the dramatic

squabbling of her sisters from afar. Arashima just couldn't understand it.

"People have been talking about you around the mansion lately.

Among us sisters, your name is the one that's most well-known now...

though I myself struggle to understand why."

"I'm not sure...what to say to that..."

While she wore no emblems of individuality herself, Tateyama's

name had become the most widely known of all her sisters in the mansion.

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She was more famous than Arashima, even with all her accessories, and

Arashima couldn't accept that.

"I've been thinking about it. This stand itself is your individuality,

isn't it? So...would you gamble with me for this stand?"

"Huh? N-no... I don't want to."

Though Tateyama refused, Arashima didn't back down.

"Why not? All of us sisters gamble with our accessories. Do you

have a reason to refuse?"

"M-my store isn't...an accessory..."

"I want more individuality. Gamble against me, Tateyama."

Arashima had a stronger attachment to individuality than her sisters,

so she had become good at winning their games. Even among identical

units, their enthusiasm affected their chances of winning.

Tateyama wasn't sure what to do since Arashima wouldn't take no

for an answer. While she fretted about how to handle this, the lord of the

mansion approached.

"What are you up to, Arashima?" Liam asked.

Tateyama and Arashima bowed their heads, having noticed Liam's

sterner-than-usual tone of voice. Behind Liam came another maid robot,

named Shiomi. She wore a gold bracelet on her left wrist, and she had

noticed Tateyama's plight. She even brought Liam with her to ensure that

Arashima had no choice but to back down.

Her head still bowed, Arashima replied, "I challenged Tateyama to a

bet with our accessories on the line. It is a game we sisters play."

"Well, it looks like Tateyama doesn't want to play. Don't force her

into it."

With Liam defending Tateyama, Arashima took on a boldly defiant

attitude. "Why do you defend Tateyama?"

"What are you asking?"

"Do you defend Tateyama because of her individuality, Master? Do

you take her side because I do not have enough individuality?"

She seemed to think that Liam was particularly fond of Tateyama

because of her level of uniqueness. Both Tateyama and Shiomi were

exasperated by Arashima's fixation on accessories.

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The maid robots used their own network in order to communicate

with each other. Liam couldn't see it, but comments began scrolling into

the sisters' minds as they weighed in on what was happening.

"Arashima is questioning Master! I can just imagine the

Supervisor's angry face now."

"I'm scared of the Supervisor!"

Liam reached out and stroked Arashima's cheek, a wry smile on his

face as he gently chided the accessory-crazed robot. "I'm defending her

because you're trying to force her to do something she doesn't want to do.

Besides, you're more than individualistic enough and plenty attractive to

me, Arashima."

"...Do you mean it?"

"Of course I do. Your pushiness, your skill in gambling, and all

those accessories you wear are all part of your individuality. It's just like

you to work so hard to win."

Arashima was surprised to hear Liam's appraisal of her. "You've

been noticing me...?"

"Of course I have."

Since her desire was always to become more individualistic,

Arashima spent her breaks practicing all sorts of ways in which to improve

her skills at card games, dice games, and other types of games she could

challenge her sisters to. No one else might have bothered to wonder what

she was up to, but Liam had correctly identified Arashima's practicing as

hard work.

"You're a hard worker, and you're flashy. That's plenty of

individuality. Your gambling is fine with me, since trading accessories is a

game you all play...but I'll be sad if it leads to you sisters fighting. So try

to get along with them, will you?"

Arashima cocked her head. "I don't want you to be sad, Master. I

wouldn't like fighting with my sisters either, so I'll be careful in the

future."

"Good girl. Now apologize to Tateyama and make up."

Arashima turned to Tateyama and bowed her head. "I apologize,

Tateyama."

"I forgive you."

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Liam smiled, considering the matter settled, but Amagi had been

watching over the scene from a short distance away. Her gaze was fixed on

Shiomi.

Amagi's red eyes gave off a subtle glow in the dimly lit hallway.

She was mad—madder than she'd been in a long time.

Noticing Amagi's eyes on her, Shiomi felt fearful, though she

showed no emotion outwardly. "S-Supervisor? Why are you glaring at me

after I did such a good job? I got my two sisters to make up, so why be

angry at me?"

Amagi explained the reason for her anger. "I cannot believe you

bothered Master with this in order to settle things between Tateyama and

Arashima. Arashima's attitude is admittedly a problem, but your actions

go against our very principles as maids, Shiomi. To use our master for

your own ends... Have you no pride as a maid? Shiomi...report to my

room later."

"Even though I got the two of them to make up?"

"You would go so far as to boast about your results after making

use of Master to achieve them?"

Tateyama and Arashima agreed with Amagi in their comments on

the network.

"It's not good to exploit Master."

"Of course the Supervisor would be mad about that. You really are

unique, Shiomi."

Shiomi's comment scrolled by next.

"Why am I always the punchline in these situations?!"

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