Edited by: Kanaa-senpai

ScarabSakon’s POV

Sniper Maid

The autumn moon shines brightly.

Under, within the valley between the buildings, headlights congest collectively in a sluggish method.

Hair disturbed by the wind.

Now, I used to be on the rooftop of a thirty-story constructing, the place a pink aviation sign gentle blinked intermittently.

At such a top, the hustle and bustle of town is drowned out by the wind, and solely the sound of the maid uniform’s skirt flapping might be heard, rustling and bustling.

「ScarabSakon, put together your self.」

「Sure, ma’am!」

Following the directions of the pinnacle maid, I knelt on the concrete ground and commenced assembling the rifle from its case.

――M24 SWS.

A bolt-action sniper rifle made by Remington Arms. It’s a bestselling rifle adopted by navy and police organizations worldwide.

Nonetheless, personally, I actually don’t love this rifle.

Its efficiency is enough, and when it comes to reliability, it’s the most reliable alternative.

But it surely lacks any sense of playfulness. Its look as a typical industrial product does not enchantment to me.

Personally, I’ve a passion for the FR-F2, a French-made rifle that I used to be allowed to make use of throughout coaching. Nonetheless, it appears unlikely that such a egocentric request could be granted.

I’ve additionally requested to attempt the Dragunov, a Russian-made rifle, if doable, however actually, that hope is slim.

There isn’t any purpose why she would permit me to attempt a gun that’s presupposed to be much less correct due to its stunning look.

Anyway, as soon as the meeting of the rifle is full, I grip it and ensure its really feel.

I am not keen on it, however there are not any points.

（Nonetheless… I can not seem to settle down.）

It isn’t simply due to this new firearm.

Due to the mercy of Confinement King-sama, I’ve already been liberated from the terrifying state of getting nothing in my anus.

Nonetheless, whereas I’m relieved to be free from the inconvenience of getting to alleviate myself in concern, there may be nonetheless an unsettled feeling in my coronary heart because of the present scenario of getting nothing inserted in my rear.

「Are you prepared, ScarabSakon? Though it is coaching, penalties can be imposed for failures, so maintain that in thoughts.」

「Y-Sure, ma’am.」

My voice trembles involuntarily.

The fear of the pinnacle maid’s penalties has been ingrained in me over the previous few weeks.

I’ll always remember the despair I felt when the scalding iron rod was thrust in entrance of me as I trembled in concern after having the dildo pulled out of my anus and left deserted in a personal room.

（I can not afford to fail…）

「Simply to substantiate, you don’t have any hesitation about taking a life, right?」

「Sure, ma’am!」

I am actually okay with it. My coronary heart will not waver at this level. Whereas it is my first time coping with a human, I’ve already slaughtered dozens of humanoid creatures.

Immediately’s goal is a senior govt at a significant promoting company. I’ve heard they picked a struggle with President Chihiro and foolishly deliberate to exile KKO from the trade.

「Set!」

「Sure, ma’am!」

I place the bipod on the sting of the rooftop and peer by means of the scope.

The gap to the constructing the place the goal is situated is roughly 200 meters （218 yards）.

There are not any obstructions, and the road of sight is obvious.

By the scope, I seize the picture of a person sitting at a desk together with his again to the window, the fourth one from the correct on the twenty-fifth ground.

He has a great construct, however the thinning hair in the back of his head signifies his age.

I align the crosshairs with the thinning spot on the again of the person’s head.

The humidity is excessive, and the wind is powerful. I fine-tuned the crosshair to the closest millimeter to consider the impact of wind… OK.

Below the present situations, there’s nearly no probability of lacking with my abilities.

Nonetheless… Am I nervous? My very own respiratory sounds unusually loud.

One minute, two minutes… Three minutes move, and there is nonetheless no sign from the pinnacle maid to proceed.

If we’ll kill him anyway, she ought to let me shoot already. That is what I mutter to myself internally.

Within the short-term intensive coaching (boot camp) within the demon world, I shot quite a few monsters, and the exhilaration of blowing their heads off with a single shot grew to become addictive.

And I can say that it is a privilege given solely to me, the one one chosen as a sniper among the many battle maids.

If I may blow MimuraDoremi’s head off like a watermelon, similar to these monsters, it might be extremely satisfying.

Sometime, I am going to kill her, making it appear like an accident.

As I used to be considering that, it appeared that Lili-sama and the pinnacle maid had anticipated my plan. It is actually regrettable.

There isn’t any signal of the pinnacle maid who must be behind me.

Anxious, I really feel the urge to show round, but when I have been to take my eyes off the scope right here, there’s a risk of being disqualified as a sniper.

5 minutes have handed.

I lick my dry lips and readjust the place of the crosshairs.

The wind route has modified barely.

（Nonetheless… not but?）

Though such ideas could not have been conveyed, finally, I hear the voice of the pinnacle maid from behind me.

「Depend.」

「Sure, ma’am!」

With pleasure in my coronary heart, I place my finger on the set off.

Inside the round discipline of view captured by the scope, the person is holding a smartphone to his ear. He is in a name. Was the timing of constructing the decision what the pinnacle maid was ready for?

「Three, two, one.」

After which, with a quick phrase, “Fireplace.”

At that second, unconsciously, my finger moved and pulled the set off. A loud explosive sound in my ears. The recoil crawling up my arm. Whereas resisting it, I witnessed it.

On the opposite facet of the scope, the person’s head burst open like an overripe fruit.

Nonetheless, the person does not fall. Quite the opposite, the blown-off head instantly begins to regenerate.

「What!?」

Behind me, in astonishment, the pinnacle maid sighs and says:

「Firearms may fit towards <ruby>monsters<rt>Mamono</rt></ruby>, however they’re hardly efficient towards Majin, as anticipated. Effectively, that was what I anticipated.」

「Majin… you say?」

「Sure, a Majin beneath the command of Andras has taken on a human type and descended to the human world. We obtained info that they’re in search of KKO, so it appeared like an appropriate experiment. Do not take into account it a failure, so relaxation assured.」

「…Sure, ma’am.」

With a sense of nice unease, I peer by means of the scope as soon as once more, and from someplace, Lolisla-sama seems and engulfs the person, who is alleged to be a Majin, entire.

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Freesia’s POV

「Freesia, what do you suppose, Devi?」

To princess’s query, I responded as I believed.

「I really feel like my presence has been overshadowed not too long ago…」

「What are you speaking about!?」

It appears I gave the flawed reply. Teehee, my mistake.

Effectively, errors occur to anybody. It is fairly frequent to confuse anal and vaginal and insert a dildo, in any case.

「What Lili is asking about is Scarab, Sakon Ritsuko, Devi!」

「In a phrase, she is superb. Being from a great household, her manners and etiquette are excellent. There may be hardly any want for additional schooling as a maid.」

And based mostly on the outcomes of the experiment we simply completed—sniping towards a Majin—I added the next:

「As a fight drive… we must always take into account counting her.」

In truth, not like the opposite maids, Scarab doesn’t have the genes of a magical beast implanted in her.

The explanation for that is that Scarab was already in a [Submissive] state.

Furthermore, by giving her Mimura Doremi, plainly the seed of affection for Fumi Fumi-sama has sprouted. There’s a significantly excessive potential to naturally carry her into an [Enslaved] state.

So, slightly than merging her with a magical beast, it’s higher to maintain her as a human and let her be a supply of progress for Fumi Fumi-sama. That’s the judgment of the princess.

Nonetheless, although we have now educated her with out the fusion, her energy is barely barely above the typical of ladies her age. She is in no place to deal with heavyweight weapons.

As a final resort, I twisted the aesthetics of being a maid and determined to let her use projectiles weapon. Whereas it might work towards magical beasts to some extent, it’s ineffective towards demon aristocrats and Majins, as anticipated.

Nonetheless, princess shrugged her shoulders and mentioned:

「Effectively, it is superb, Devi. If it really works towards people, there are many methods to utilize it, Devi.」

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