Welcome, Master. Your very own maid, Ceres... Was that awkward?

You need me?

A heart that serves is the heart of a swordswoman.

Hm, he's not here. I'm still not used to just standing around.

Stay sharp. There's no telling when or where someone will call for a maid.

Captain. Taking a break? Rest easy. I'll be waiting.

Captain. Any special orders for me? Call me anytime. I'll be waiting.

I've mastered every maid skill. Cleaning, laundry, first aid, assassinating key targets... Scratch that last one.

Candle Square must have plenty of skilled maids. I'd like to go observe them sometime.

A practical design that allows for a sidearm. It'd make a fine official uniform.

You saw Lydia in a maid outfit too? How unusual. Let me know next time.

Just as soldiers wear uniforms, maids must wear maid outfits. It's a matter of readiness.

These clothes are easier to move in than I thought. Well ventilated, too.

Just for this moment... as a maid, I will serve you and you alone, Captain.

To be able to do something for you, Captain... I'm glad.

I'm a maid right now, so I'll let it slide. Just this once.

That's a bit flustering... but I don't hate it.

Hm? An enemy?!

A dessert cafe... Ugh, d-don't point at it!

I could become an even finer maid!

Yay! I'm so happy, Master! ...I was only following the gift reception manual. Why do you look so surprised?

I'll repay you next time, Captain.

Made with love, just for you! ...No effect?

A spell to make it delicious. ...That's not how it goes?

No, anything but them...! Ngh!

I couldn't protect them...

Let's finish quickly and head back. Work is piling up.