
GODDESS OF VICTORY: NIKKE story · Event stories
FATAL MAID
15 scenes, 1,274 lines
1. The New Maid
49 linesThe Maid Cafe at the Outpost.
...
...
Hmm.
Ah, you mean into a maid outfit? Why didn't you say so sooner?
Give me a second.
Ta-da! How do I look?
Do you think Master will like it?
Wow.
I-I think he'll probably like it...?
Of course. I remember it all perfectly.
... Okay. Then you can start tomorrow.
No. You'll be assigned to the Ark branch during the event.
Hmm...
What's wrong...?
*Jingle*
*Sigh*
A-Ade... are you sure it's gonna be okay?
... It'll be fine.
Velvet's been in our squad for a while now,
and she's been trained properly anyway.
No. Velvet needs to do her job properly too.
Wh-what...?
It wasn't hard. In fact, it was fun.
Fun...?
Wow... I want to learn too!
Aww...
2. Fatal Maid: A
97 linesI briefly stop by the Ark to run a quick errand...
Hmm...
I pause in front of the familiar Maid Cafe sign.
...
... Ade hasn't asked me to help out at the cafe.
There's no particular reason for me to stop by. I should probably just head back...
... Ah. I wonder if Velvet's working?
Maybe I should take a quick look, just in case.
... Seems like I've found a reason to stop by after all.
Suppressing my quickening pace, I enter the cafe.
*Jingle*
I'm quickly enveloped by a warm and cozy atmosphere...
...
...
... But no one comes to welcome me.
... What's with this atmosphere? Did something happen?
M-Master...
Whee!
Velvet suddenly appears and clings to my arm.
Master! You came to see me?
Not really...
How did you know?
Liaaar!
I'll have to punish you for being dishonest, naughty Master ♥
Ehehehe! Reaaally?
Then I'll shall be the one to serve you ♥
I follow Velvet's lead and sit at an empty table.
What would you like to order, Master?
... Omurice, please.
Okay ♥ Please wait a moment!
...
...
Uh... Ade.
Did something happen...?
A few hours earlier...
*Jingle*
What would you like to order?
Oh, you can find today's specials on the menu. Here, let me show you!
Ehehehe! No need to get impatient, Masters!
There may only be one of me, but I'll serve you with my all ♥
V-Velvet.
If it's okay with you... c-could I have your number?
Hmm... my number?
Velvet leans down and whispers into the guest's ear.
That may be a little tricky...
but if you order a parfait and share it with me,
maybe I'll change my mind... ♥
P-parfait! One parfait here, please!
Just one?
Two, please!
...
Looks like it might be.
Um, excuse me...
??
If I order a cake... will you share it with me?
No. I'm not hungry.
B-but Velvet's willing to eat with her guests...
...
Y-yeah, that's true. All right...
I knew□□▣things would※□turn out like this.
If one person does it, others will start expecting it too.
After that, all the customers started specifically requesting for Velvet.
In the end, the rest of us got stuck doing kitchen work.
Trony and I are fine, since we were always assigned to the kitchen anyway, but...
Hmph, I have no interest in working in the kitchen.
You should take this opportunity to get used to kitchen duties.
You keep failing your professional maid evaluations.
That's because Mast keeps making pirate food however she feels like it!
Ugh...
...
...
*Clatter*
O-omurice for table 3 is up.
Got it!
Velvet, who has been weaving her way through the cafe serving other customers, approaches me with the omurice in hand.
Your omurice, Master ♥
Velvet sets the plate down on the table and...
Hehe ♥
... Sits on my thigh.
3. Fatal Maid: B
86 linesHehe ♥
... Velvet is sitting on my thigh.
She scoops up a bit of omurice, and offers it to me...
... Velvet. Could you get down?
I don't want to.
...
... I can feel the gazes of the surrounding customers on us.
Get down, please.
Sure, if you take a bite of this.
...
I take a bite of the omurice.
... The gazes of the surrounding customers begin to turn hostile.
Is it good?
It is.
It's not like you made it yourself.
... You don't do this with other customers too, right?
...
Let's talk somewhere private.
Velvet and I enter the break room, followed by Ade.
Um... Velvet.
Don't you think your customer service is a little too aggressive?
Really? In what way?
There's too much physical contact.
Oh, that?
Hehehe, that kind of treatment is reserved only for you, our real Master.
I'm not that extreme with other customers ♥
... That doesn't seem right either.
Ade catches my glance and nods.
... Yes. You must treat all customers sincerely, at all times.
... Is that so?
Velvet steps closer to me.
So, I have to treat the other customers out there...
... Velvet's fingertips tickle my chest.
the same way I treat you? Really?
Yes. At least during cafe operating hours.
Hmm...
Do as Ade says.
It's negatively affecting your co-workers.
But I don't want to.
Even if you don't want to, you have to.
...
You have to get along with the others in Maid For You.
*Sigh*
Just like before, when you told me to get in line...
Aren't you being a bit too cold only toward me?
Before was during a pursuit...
And now?
...
... Until you make a decision, you'll probably keep feeling like I'm being cold.
A decision about what?
About where you're going to be.
It's not about where you are physically.
*Click*
Oh. Master.
Hi, Cocoa.
Cocoa enters the break room holding a sketchbook.
What's that?
Oh, this?
Cocoa shows us what she's drawn in the sketchbook.
...??
... It looks like a bunch of pink and red blobs.
O-okay.
...
C-customers will probably frequent us more often.
Yup. The more, the merrier.
... Looks like I don't have time to just hang around here then.
This newbie maid is heading off to work extra hard.
Velvet leaves the break room.
...
...
... S-sure. Thank you.
... That day, the Maid Cafe was a huge success.
By closing time, 85% of the customers had requested to be served by Velvet.
4. Useful: A
75 linesAfter the Maid Cafe closes,
Ade and I return to the Commander's Room.
Good work today.
No you didn't. And it wasn't trouble, so don't say that.
... By the way, what do you plan to do from now on?
Are things going to be okay at the cafe?
...
Ade?
Oh, sorry.
Something felt off about today's service...
... No, it's nothing. I'll tell you once I'm more certain.
Forget I said anything.
... All right.
Also... as far as the cafe is concerned, I'll figure it out.
That's not the way we want to attract customers, either.
To start with... I'll try to convince Velvet, and then...
Do you think she'll be receptive?
...
... Well, first, I need to get to know her better.
I still don't really know anything about her.
I know her name, that she was a secret agent,
and that ever since her squad disbanded,
she's been constantly on the run.
But aside from those three things...
... It seems like nothing's changed since Coin Rush.
Yeah. She hardly ever talks about her past.
And also... what you said to Velvet earlier, Master.
I've brought it up before.
... About deciding where she belongs?
Yeah. She dodged the question back then, just like she did this time.
...
It's not that I don't understand, but...
Ade lets out a small sigh.
... Velvet probably doesn't know how.
How to find her place in a new environment.
How to get close to new people.
And...
... How to respond to kindness.
...
Still, I think she's slowly improving.
The way she acts during business hours... that's probably her way of expressing herself...
She works hard and produces results.
S-sales-wise, we're doing pretty well...
... Y-yeah.
Anyway, sorry for taking up your time, Master.
No. Don't worry about it.
I'll stop by the cafe again tomorrow.
... Okay, Master. Thank you, as always.
After Ade leaves...
... Huh?
I search my pockets, but my phone is nowhere to be found.
Did I leave it at the Maid Cafe?
*Brrring*
I try calling my own number, but the call doesn't go through.
... Guess I'll have to head back.
I throw on my coat and head back to the Ark.
A little later...
I return to the Maid Cafe in search of my phone, but...
The lights are still on...?
I quieten my steps and carefully approach the cafe door.
...
Beyond the closed door...
I can faintly hear Velvet's voice, along with a man's.
P-please! It's all my fault!
I can't—I don't have anything left...!
?!
Hehe, is that so?
From where I'm standing... it looks like you've still got plenty left in you.
Come on, just try a little harder ♥
5. Useful: B
122 linesFrom where I'm standing... it looks like you've still got plenty left in you.
Come on, just try a little harder ♥
*Jingle*
I rush into the Maid Cafe.
... Huh?
A man in a black suit and sunglasses
is tied up tightly and lying on the floor.
You're here.
... Velvet digs her heel hard into the man's back.
H-hey!
Call the police! This woman is...!
Can you be quiet?
*Press*
Aaarrgh!
You came for this, right?
Velvet holds out my phone.
... Who's he?
... What are you doing?
Oh, this?
He snuck in and was installing bugs and cameras.
So I was just showing him a bit of affection.
He was installing bugs and cameras?
*Thud*
Ugh—
Velvet karate chops the back of the man's neck,
and he goes limp instantly.
... Are you allowed to do that?
Why not? He's the one who was up to no good.
He should be grateful he still has his arms and legs!
...
...!
Why are they after you?
What do you mean?
I have my uses.
Back then, Mustang... or should I say, the president...
did a lot of bad things...
And I happen to know every sordid detail.
...
Not sure if you realized, but the president has plenty of enemies.
And not just for business reasons... but it's annoying, honestly.
We committed those bad deeds together,
and he's far worse than I am,
but now he pretends to be all noble and righteous.
So if they catch me and work me over,
they think they can expose everything from the past... or so they believe.
...
That said, the only reason I'm still alive is thanks to the president's little "act".
In the old days, my squad and I would've been dead by now.
And it's not like he lacked the power or the means to make it happen.
With just one snap of his fingers,
he could have made us disappear, making it seem as if we never existed.
But... he didn't.
...
Anyway, that's not what I wanted to talk about.
Velvet lifts the arm of the unconscious man.
Isn't this...
On the back of the man's hand is a stamp from the Maid Cafe.
He came in as a customer earlier today.
... No way.
I still don't know who sent him...
but I'm pretty he sure didn't come here to watch me say stuff like "coochie woochie, boing!"
And he wasn't the only one.
There were about six of them, I reckon.
He's the only one foolish enough to try sneaking in tonight.
So what happened earlier today was...
Me killing two birds with one stone.
If I want to stop them from pulling anything stupid, I figure it'd be better if I step in.
...
These guys are small fry, anyway.
Velvet shakes a phone that seem to belong to the man.
They use secure phones, but don't even bother deleting their instructions. What amateurs.
The phone screen reads:
Collect all information on Shade by any means necessary.
Shade... that was the squad you were in before.
Yeah, but it was disbanded.
*Sigh* It's going to be exhausting guarding the cafe in the meantime.
... I thought you weren't interested in the Maid Cafe?
...
I have to stay here for now, and it'll be annoying if things get ugly.
Like I said, I've been on the run ever since the president dissolved Shade.
Do you have any idea how exhausting that is, in a place as tiny as the Ark?
...
... Being on the run means you had pursuers, right?
Yeah.
Those people... if you can even call them that.
Are the people from this incident the same ones who were chasing you back then?
What happened to them?
What do you think happened?
...
Don't worry. Those guys won't be involved this time.
As capable as they were,
seeing me make such a big deal of coming under your protection will make them cautious.
My value versus the risk of crossing you...
They will weigh between those two.
I even led them to that conclusion from the start...
...
What does it matter to you? You've got nothing to lose.
If anything, you stand to gain. You've got a dedicated maid now.
Velvet pokes my chest.
Anyway, that's enough story for today.
Hmm... I hadn't planned on talking about this in the first place.
Velvet brushes my lips lightly with her fingertip.
Whenever I'm around you,
I end up letting something vulnerable slip without even realizing it ♥
Velvet easily lifts the unconscious man with one hand.
I'll get going then. Good work today.
As far as all this is concerned, let me handle it.
Don't tell the others.
They wouldn't be much help anyway.
Velvet leaves the Maid Cafe.
6. Unconditional Trust: A
98 linesThe next day, at the Maid Cafe.
The majority of the customers continue to request for Velvet, who darts around the cafe with ease.
And yet...
She blocks a customer attempting to sneak inside.
Ah, Master.
*Click*
She retrieves a surveillance device from under the table.
*Crash* *Bang*
Gaaaaah!
Excuse me...
But there's a loud noise coming from the restroom...?
... Once in a while, she even gets her hands dirty.
...
This is how the morning passes.
... Are you okay?
No.
...
Ugh, seriously. Why are there so many of them?!
Guess yesterday was just a preview!
On top of that, they're all amateurs with no fundamentals, so it's even more annoying!
Even if I want to play dumb, it's all so blatantly obvious.
... That's true.
These would-be intruders do seem sloppy, even to me.
Do you think there might be some other motive?
Maybe these amateurs are only a distraction,
while someone else goes after the real target.
What real target?
Wasn't I the final goal from the start?
I'm already engaging with them directly, any diversionary tactics would be pointless.
... They could be after me?
... They might want to harm the other maids?
If that happens, all the Nikkes who love you would mobilize,
and they'd round up not just the mastermind, but their entire family, relatives, and even their neighbors.
That's exactly why I'm doing this, isn't it?
I won't let that happen.
Well... that's true.
... Then do you have any idea who's behind this?
...
Like I said yesterday, these guys are small fry.
If they were actually competent, we could at least narrow it down.
But with guys like this, it's even harder to tell.
Honestly, it's like they just grabbed some random thugs off the street.
...
Hm... maybe they were a group that broke apart once and reformed...
That would explain a few things.
If they needed results, they might rush in without thinking...
*Jingle*
At that moment, another customer enters the Maid Cafe.
... The way they keep glancing around looks incredibly suspicious, even to me.
Great, here we go again.
When am I finally going to kick them all out?
... Ugh, whatever. I'm taking a break.
*Click*
Velvet heads into the break room and collapses onto the sofa.
Why don't you ask for help?
Hmm?
Velvet lifts her head slightly, still sprawled across the sofa.
You should ask the others for help.
This is about keeping the Maid Cafe safe, so they'd definitely be willing to help.
No way.
Why?
Just no.
Bringing it up won't hurt.
You've got nothing to lose.
... What do you mean I've got nothing to lose?
Velvet sits up straight.
Asking for help means I need help.
And needing help means I'm in a bad spot.
Being in a bad spot means that it's the perfect time to take me down, isn't it?
...
... You know that would never happen.
Velvet rests her chin on her hand and looks out the window.
... Still, this is just how I do things.
I've lived my whole life like this.
Wouldn't it be strange if I suddenly changed overnight?
Nothing bad is going to happen. You have my word.
How are you gonna guarantee that?
... I'll figure something out.
Hahaha. What kind of answer is that? So irresponsible.
Even so...
It's a rather... sweet proposition.
...
Velvet stares out the window for a while.
After a long pause, she speaks again.
7. Unconditional Trust: B
60 linesOf course, I'll help.
I thought something strange was going on, too.
Some of the customers have been acting oddly,
and so have you, Velvet.
I-I noticed it too... the customers keep acting weird, so...
I've been wondering whether we should report it to the A.C.P.U.
Of course.
Why?
Because we're family.
...
??
... Velvet.
We don't know what kind of life you lived before.
In fact, we don't have the faintest idea.
So please... tell us.
Tell us what you're thinking, and what you're feeling.
...
Here. Take this.
Cocoa hands Velvet a thin plastic-wrapped pouch.
... What is this?
A letter-writing set.
...?
I heard that writing a letter helps when it's hard to put things into words.
You can use these colored pencils too.
Hmm...
Cocoa hesitates, looking at the colored pencils, then lifts her head.
Cocoa pulls out the shortest colored pencil, the pink one, and holds it out.
Velvet takes it, nonplussed.
You've never let me use that one...
Because your hair is green, Soda.
Th-that's true, but still...
While Cocoa and Soda bicker with one another...
...
Velvet blinks silently,
staring down at the writing paper and colored pencil in her hand.
What did I tell you?
...
... Ade, don't you hate me?
When you were chasing me back at Coin Rush, I felt a lot of hostility from you.
I-I don't hate you...!
What happened in Coin Rush was... a pretty unique situation.
And you were targeting Master too.
But after you joined our squad...
... Even if your performance isn't exactly the best.
Wellll, I've never done this kind of work in my life, so that's to be expected.
Which is why...
I should get back to my old line of work ♥
Velvet squats down in front of Cocoa, meeting her eyes.
Hey, kid... no, Cocoa.
Yes?
8. Maid Agents, Move Out!
77 linesLet's go over the situation first.
Among the customers, there are some who are trying to gather information on Velvet, and on us as well.
So far, they haven't made any other moves.
But once they've gathered enough information, there's no telling how they might act.
...
Right. In special operations, information gathering is basically everything.
You can spend ages preparing and plotting routes,
while the actual execution takes only a few moments.
H-huh...
Don't worry, Soda. We're still a long way from all that.
Thanks to Velvet, they probably haven't gathered much information at all.
Uh... Ade, sorry to interrupt.
Yes, Master?
...
Why are you dressed as a bunny girl...?
I-I see...
I... I just saw Ade wearing it...
I just felt like wearing it ♥
...
What? Isn't this a treat for your eyes?
...
Anyway, back to the topic at hand.
As Ade pointed out, those guys have no choice but to proceed cautiously.
Putting their amateurish methods aside,
they haven't managed to gather much information.
And besides, I've even stepped in personally to stop them, remember?
No matter how stupid they are, they're bound to suspect that something's up.
They'll assume there's something precious and important that we're hiding and protecting.
Yes. From their perspective...
Not only does the leader of Shade suddenly reappear,
she also becomes affiliated with Master and starts working at the Maid Cafe.
On top of that, every agent they sent to gather intel at the cafe was dealt with.
G-good point.
They're probably starting think this place is a base of operations.
A base for Shade's new beginning.
Also, a cafe being the hideout for a secret organization is a classic setup.
Is it...?
Mm-hm. It's textbook.
D-does that mean those weird customers will keep coming...?
Well...
If we keep playing along, something's bound to happen.
They're not sending these agents here for fun.
Eventually, they'll probably resort to more aggressive tactics.
A-aggressive tactics...?
Don't worry too much.
In the middle of the Ark, there's a limit to how aggressive they can be.
And I'm here, aren't I?
Y-yes...!
Plus, if they use aggressive methods, they'll inevitably expose their weaknesses.
Both sides lack information, but if we target those weaknesses, we can make things work somehow.
Hm. All done.
Cocoa, who has been drawing in her sketchbook this entire time, puts down her colored pencil.
I've drawn up an operation plan.
Really? As your senior officer, I shall take a look.
Senior officer?
You're officially joining the covert op, aren't you?
That makes me your senior, and you my junior.
Ooh...!
Velvet smiles and takes Cocoa's sketchbook, her eyes widening slightly when she looks at it.
Hehe, I've been practicing.
Great. We'll go with this.
... Huh?
Velvet spreads the sketchbook open.
The drawings and wobbly handwriting lay out the plan,
and you can make out the general outline of the operation.
... This will actually work? Really?
... Velvet slowly begins to take off her bunny-girl outfit.
We'll handle it the way maids do ♥
... I'll just step out for a moment.
9. Protect the Maid Cafe: A
69 linesThe next day...
There, the customer in the brown blazer.
... Got it.
Ade takes the coffee cup Velvet hands her and walks over.
... Hmm.
*Sip*
...
Ughh...!
Upon taking a sip of the coffee, the customer starts trembling violently.
Oh my...! Are you all right...?
Th-the coffee...
Why is it so salty?
Here, allow me to assist you.
*Jingle*
The customer foams at the mouth and trembles...
Ade lays the secret agent on a nearby bench, then returns.
... How much salt did you put in it?
Six and a half spoonfuls ♥
...
We deal with the secret agents that Velvet spots
in a way that interferes with business as little as possible, and without the other customers noticing.
Of course, we don't use the same methods every time...
Coo... coochie woochie, boing! ♡
Wow, you're really good at this!
Then let me teach you the next spell.
You have to follow along properly, okay?
N-no, I...
We force some of them to keep performing the delicious spell...
That's not it.
H-huh?
The carrot pieces are too big.
If they're this big, they won't cook through when stir-fried.
Again.
We make others join the cooking experience event...
And if none of those methods work, we have our last resort.
Now, now. You mustn't go in thereee ♥
*Thud*
Urghh!
*Collapse*
... I'll tie him up in the break room.
Please do ♥
... Sometimes we subdue them with force.
I was nervous since this was supposed to be a covert op, but this is nothing.
Well, I suppose it does have its own unique charm.
W-we're doing okay, right...?
□※I never thought▣▣※we'd end up※※pulling□▣off a covert▣op in the▣□Maid Cafe.
□□Seriously, being※with you guys▣▣is nothing□※but fun.
I installed a few of the s-surveillance cameras we confiscated from the agents in the main hall.
It should help... w-with identifying them.
You did? Thanks!
Eeek...
I hope they just give up at this point...
...
*Jingle*
Welcome to...
Hmm...?
Have we met before? I feel like I've seen you somewhere other than the cafe...
Of course you have.
... Huh?
*Bam!*
Aaah!
As soon as he enters the cafe, the man kicks over the signboard.
You. Get the manager.
10. Protect the Maid Cafe: B
76 linesYou. Get the manager.
Aren't you...!
That's right. I figured I'd find you here.
Been living it up, huh?
Ooh, scary.
Is this how you treat a customer?
Don't tell me a maid from Maid For You
is planning to kick out a customer, huh?
...
Drawn by the commotion, the other customers turn to stare at Ade and the man.
... Please allow me to escort you to your table.
Good. That's more like it.
Oh, and forget the manager.
Bring me the one with the pink hair.
??
No, not you!
The tall one! The tall girl!
The new one who joined recently!
Hmm...
That guy...
Yeah, that's him. He's the loser I saw at Coin Rush.
Figures. He looked pathetic, but he has an uncanny way of cutting straight to the crux of things.
So he's the one behind all this.
The crux?
He knows who I am and what I'm worth.
A bunch of low-life thugs wouldn't have figured that out so easily.
I see...
Hurry up and bring her.
Ah, do I have to request her by name?
Sure, I can do that. How much will she cost?
... He's causing a scene.
... Please refrain from causing a commotion inside the cafe.
Is being loud a crime?
I said get the pink-haired girl!
...
Would you look at that glare.
Aren't you all Nikkes?
Go ahead, try laying a finger on me.
Let's see if a Nikke can hurt a human, right here in the middle of the Ark!
...
So you're not going to bring her out?
Fine, we'll see who lasts longer.
Boys! Take your positions!
*Jingle*
*Step, step, step*
H-huh...?
Oh. They're all bald.
I've seen them before...
Muscular men in black suits pour in, completely filling the hall.
The other customers flee the cafe,
and soon the bodyguards occupy almost every table.
Tell the pink-haired girl to come out.
We're not leaving until then.
... Master.
Yeah?
This is bad.
I hate to have to do this,
but we have to use our last resort.
So you need to stall them, Master.
... Okay.
Good. Here.
Cocoa pins a name tag to my chest,
and enters the break room with her phone.
... The name tag reads "Manager."
...
I straighten my shoulders to look intimidating.
The man has his feet up on the table, shouting at the top of his lungs.
*Step, step*
I approach our target.
Hey, listen!
I wasn't even— huh?
...
...
What are you doing here...?
11. Where You're Supposed to Be: A
108 linesWhat are you doing here...?
...
Is something wrong?
Allow me to serve you, miss.
Who are you calling miss?!
Wait, more importantly...
I asked you what you're doing here!
A-aren't you a commander?
Why are you working as a waiter here?
This is my territory.
And I'm not a waiter. I'm the manager. You asked for me, didn't you?
...
... R-right. Good timing.
Go get that pink-haired girl, Velvet.
I'm requesting her by name.
Hmm....
Velvet peeks out from behind me.
Hiii ♥
Y-you!
So you finally decided to crawl out into the open, huh?
I almost starved to death because of you last time!
Hehehehe, is that so?
You almost starved?
About that...
I grabbed him last time to lure you into coming after me, remember?
There was something else I was after, but he beat me to it.
Soooo I was just a tiny bit salty, and I threw a little tantrum ♥
But then after things wrapped up, I kinda forgot to release him.
That must be why he's so upset.
Two days...!
I was tied up in that storage room for two whole days!
If it weren't for that annoyingly diligent security guard, I'd be dead!
Grrr...!
More importantly, I came out just like you wanted.
So what now? Do you want me to cast a spell on your food to make it delicious?
*Sigh*
*Thud*
The man tosses a thick stack of papers onto the table.
You know, this whole time...
I've been digging into your past to see what you were involved in.
I've gotta say, you're seriously vicious.
I've been in this line of work too.
But I'm a saint compared to you.
Do your little friends here know what you used to get up to?
Oh, it's no big deal.
I just want to do business with you.
Thanks to you guys, my plan to take over Coin Rush went up in flames.
But in this business, you can't be enemies forever.
If we combine your skills and my connections,
taking over the Ark would be a piece of cake.
Hahahaha! I was wondering what nonsense would spill out of your mouth,
but this is beyond anything I imagined.
So? You in?
From what I've seen these past few days, it looks like you're trying to revive Shade.
I've got some connections in the entertainment industry...
What are you babbling about? Get lost.
...
I'm not proud of what I used to do,
but I'd rather turn myself in than team up with scum like you.
*Sigh*
Yeah, I figured.
... Hey! You girls over there!
The man looks toward the other maids who are gathered around, watching the scene unfold.
You girls don't know what she used to do, do you?
Wiretapping, manipulating public opinion, assassination, kidnapping. Those were just the basics.
She even sold out her own squad to save herself in the end!
※※Hmm....
I know she got separated from her squad,
but I don't know what actually went down.
...
Even so...
I recall seeing Velvet receive some stationery from Cocoa, chatting happily with her.
... I'm choosing to believe her.
I believe... things will be different from now.
Yeah, me too.
I-I actually like it... the way the Commander is...
▣▣□That's why▣I like you※too□Instructor.
▣□Besides※this guy's▣intentions※※couldn't be more□□obvious.
※▣□He's clearly※trying▣□to isolate□□Velvet.
▣※□Regardless※□of whether▣※he's telling□the truth▣▣I find□him□irksome.
... You can say that again.
Hey! I'm not done talking!
You think she actually considers you her comrades?
She'll use you for as long as she can,
suck you dry, then toss you to the curb!
...
*Sigh* Are you starting to get the picture?
Just accept it and work with me.
You don't belong in some childish maid cafe like this.
You belong in the underworld, where people kill and get killed, deceive and get deceived.
Where... I'm supposed to be...
Yeah. Come with me, and let's reach the top.
If we join forces, the Big Three and...
No thanks. I'm not interested.
All the Central Government and...
... What?
12. Where You're Supposed to Be: B
95 lines... What?
It doesn't sound fun to me.
...
The man stares at Velvet with his mouth agape.
Didn't you say you knew who I was? You even did your research.
And yet you still say stuff like that?
...
You're really naive.
I mean, a certain amount of naivety is nice and all.
But in this line of work, it'll get you killed.
Wh-what...!
Hehehehe. Just kiddinggg.
I'm retired from being a secret agent now, so I don't really have the right to say that.
However...
*Click*
...
Cocoa comes out from the break room and nods at Velvet and me.
... I'm not the only agent in this cafe.
She's my cute junior... and she might see things a little differently ♥
...
*Sigh* Looks like we'll have to do this the hard way.
Boys!
Yes, boss!
Oooh, so scary!
At the man's words, the bodyguards all stand up at once.
But then...
... You're really pushing your luck...
*Screech*
Looks like words won't cut it.
A large man, who had been quietly eating a crepe in the corner, stands up and stretches.
W-what are you?
He's a martial arts champion.
He says he can only win if he eats crepes that Cocoa drizzled with ketchup before the match.
What...?!
*Clatter*
On the other side, a guest eating chocolate cake sets down her fork.
You're with the Sustainable Future Planning Support Office, right?
A brief look over your financial records shows some concerning irregularities.
A tax audit may be in order.
Wh-what the...
After the first two customers stand,
the remaining customers in the cafe rise to their feet, blocking the bodyguards' path.
Not only that...
*Jingle*
Other familiar guests, regulars of the Maid Cafe, enter in quick succession.
Wh-what is this?
You want to try us, huh?
If that's how you want it, fine by me.
A customer eating pasta wipes his mouth with a napkin.
Brian's the one backing you, isn't he?
!!!
I work in the department next door, so I happened to hear something.
Your friend is scheduled for an audit next week.
H-huh...?
There's a limit to everything, even profiteering.
And you've all gone way too far.
Y-you...!
What are you going to do now?
You came here to stir up trouble, and if anything went south, you planned to smooth things over using your connections, right?
Looks like that plan's off the table.
Among some of our guests who adore my dear junior,
there just happen to be quite a few extraordinary people ♥
D-damn it...
Yeah. You've crossed the line.
The hulking man puts his hand on Cocoa's head.
You dare threaten my Goddess of Victory?
Threaten?
We won't stand by and let our cafe be intimidated so easily,
least of all by a criminal like you.
Exactly.
Cocoa, could you put more ketchup on my pasta?
Got it.
...
So, what will you do now?
If you're not satisfied with our service, you're welcome to come back another time ♥
Though... but you'll probably be in jail by then, so maybe not?
...
Damn you! We'll see about that!
The man and his bodyguards flee the Maid Cafe.
I'm afraid I won't be able to see you out.
*Jingle*
Velvet closes the door that the bodyguards left open.
Hmm...
The cafe patrons, the maids, and I
all turn our eyes to Velvet.
Velvet hesitates for a moment.
She rights the signboard that the man had kicked over,
then turns to face us.
Welllll, that was quite the commotion, wasn't it?
Now that we've shown our disruptive guests the door, we can resume service.
Velvet bows gracefully.
13. Where You Want to Be: A
110 linesThe next day...
You! Why aren't you ordering the special?!
Why aren't you ordering it?!
It's event week, so we're giving out keychains too!
Huh?
You drank it all.
Hehe.
You didn't drink any, Trony?
I-I didn't...!
※※Haha▣※▣ha!
Just as Velvet predicts, there's a minor incident,
but the Maid Cafe soon returns to normal.
*Click*
The break room door opens and Velvet steps in.
I honestly didn't expect the operation to work.
You didn't? I was totally sure it would.
Velvet flips to the last page of Cocoa's sketchbook.
Alongside blobs that look like drawings of customers,
the words "Protecting our precious Maid Cafe Together!" are written above them.
They're customers Cocoa is so fond of,
so I figured they'd help protect what was precious to her.
Of course, I ran some background checks on them beforehand ♥
...
*Click*
Oh, there you are.
Velvet crouches down in front of Cocoa.
Yeah.
You will?
Yup, I will.
I promise.
Okay then.
A secret agent must only work with their senior officer.
Even if someone else comes and asks you to be an agent, you can't listen to them.
Got it?
... Good.
Velvet pats Cocoa's head and stands up.
... Are you worried?
...
... Cocoa, I'm gonna have a quick chat with Master.
...
*Click*
What kind of strength did you give Soda?
I doubt it was something like, "You can do it! Go get 'em ♥"
... Y-you said it reminded you of the past. What kind of past?
Velvet drops onto the sofa.
... A long time ago.
I knew a girl with pink hair who was a lot like Cocoa.
She was really good with her hands, and quick on her feet.
And above all, she had an incredible talent for deceiving others.
...
Velvet stretches languidly,
then props her chin on her hand, and looks out the window.
That talent bloomed even further as she grew older,
reaching its apex when she became a Nikke.
... But we don't need any more girls like her.
...
Velvet grabs my tie and slowly pulls me closer.
Now...
*Click*
Hehehe. Then it's okay during break time?
Th-that isn't...
Hehe.
Velvet leans in close to Ade's ear.
This is what you do during break time too, huh?
...
... Stop teasing her, Velvet.
Yes, Maaaster.
Sure.
As Velvet leaves the break room, she glances back at me and winks.
14. Where You Want to Be: B
94 linesA few days later...
...
...
Cocoa bars my entry with a stern look on her face.
...
... Cocoa.
Yes?
What are you doing...?
I'm standing guard so you can't go in.
...
Why?
Velvet asked me to.
I-I see.
In Cocoa's hand is an envelope.
What's that?
Burn it?
Because it's a secret between two secret agents.
... Uh-huh.
*Ding*
An alarm rings, and Cocoa checks her phone.
Oh.
Is it Velvet?
*Whirr*
Cocoa enters my room with me,
sits on the sofa, and opens the envelope.
I'm going to the bathroom. Make yourself comfortable.
Okay.
Through the narrow gap of the closing door,
I catch a glimpse of Cocoa reading the letter.
...
She looks happier and more innocent than I've ever seen her.
Huh?
While washing my hands, I glance at the mirror.
Words written in red, likely lipstick, catch my eye.
"I'll be waiting at the Maid Cafe. Come alone ♥"
...
A little later, I arrive at the Maid Cafe.
*Jingle*
You're hereee!
Velvet's voice floats out from the kitchen in the back.
What are you doing?
Umm... cooking... Or whatever you'd like to call this.
I'm making chocolate.
I put my heart and soul into it ♥
... Need any help?
Nope, it's done.
*Click, clack*
A moment later, Velvet walks out alone.
...!!
...
Hahaha. Are you so moved you're at a loss for words?
... Have you decided?
Where you want to be?
Velvet pauses at my words, then smiles faintly.
Mmm...I've given it some thought.
In a chef's hand, a knife is a useful tool, right?
But in a killer's hand, it becomes a weapon.
Then, what does it become in the hands of an assassin or a secret agent?
Isn't it still a weapon?
You really are innocent when it comes to this stuff, Master.
Looks like you still have a lot to learn from me.
... Listen carefully.
A knife in a secret agent's hand is a brush.
A brush wielded by their master, who uses the secret agent as a tool.
...
People often talk about the big picture, right?
Once you climb high enough, the world looks like a painting.
People become lines you can erase or draw with just a lift of a finger.
Money becomes abstract numbers you can rewrite however you want.
Velvet looks at Cocoa's sketchbook lying on a table in the hall.
It's similar, yet different at the same time, don't you think?
...
Velvet licks a bit of chocolate off the plastic knife.
I'm only your maid now ♥
...
... I'll think about it.
Okay. I'll be waiting ♥
And just like that, I gain a new maid.
...
... A very lethal maid.
FATAL MAID: END
15. Nighttime Security
58 linesA few days after the incident at the Maid Cafe.
*Whirr*
As usual, I return to my room after getting off work.
Huh?
The blanket on the bed is unnaturally raised.
...
I slowly approach and flip the blanket.
Hiii ♥
...
What are you doing...?
This is what you call security?
Yep ♥
Velvet sits up, stretches, and rubs her eyes.
She must've been asleep until I arrived.
*Yawn* It'd be dangerous if someone snuck into your bed while you were gone.
Who would possibly do that?
...
I already have plenty of security, including the Counters.
Come now. There's a reason I'm an expert in my field.
I'm perfect for the job.
A former secret agent,
and now a maid who has to stay by your side ♥
...
Saying that, Velvet starts rolling around on my bed again.
Isn't meal prep something a maid should do?
It is? But I don't know how to cook.
Didn't you say Cocoa taught you the basics of being a maid?
If everyone could succeed just by learning, the world would be a better place.
...
*Whirr*
Oh, hey, you two.
Hiii.
Hi, Cocoa. What's going on?
I came to protect you.
Huh?
Secret agents don't just conduct covert operations.
They also have to protect their master from other agents.
Says who?
Says Velvet.
Haha, you really do exactly what you're taught, don't you?
...
Hmmm.
Cocoa stands guard at the doorway with a stern look on her face.
Velvet grins at the sight, then whispers to me.
...



