I woke up as I would with any ordinary day. Went to shower, clean my teeth, and finally dressed myself for work. Afterwards I started to make my way to the kitchen to see what I had in the fridge to get for my breakfast when I noticed that there was a peculiar smell on my house. A rather delicious smell, as in cooked food. At that moment a thought came to me, I must becoming crazy. There was no way there would be the smell of cooked food as the last time I cooked in my kitchen was months back, and it didn’t smell as good as it did now. But as I started too get close to my kitchen the smell started to get stronger, and stronger, until I was salivating of the delicious smell. At the time I had finally realized, it wasn’t in my head. It was actually happening! The first thing I thought about was a burglar but then I realized, why would a burglar want to cook on my kitchen? Wouldn’t want to steal my things and get the farthest away possible at the fastest speed possible? Then it couldn’t be a burglar, or at least a smart burglar, but after passing through multiple situations in my head I didn’t managed to reach and conclusion and decided to just enter and see what would be my fate.
When I opened the door I was greeted by something I couldn’t even imagine. I saw a woman! At my kitchen! Cooking! Before my mind could even get out of that shock I received an even bigger shock! She was wearing what appeared to be a maid uniform! Why is she wearing that?! As my mind managed to calm after some seconds I saw that the woman had great bodily features. She had blonde hair, she was slim to the point there couldn’t even be seen a gram where it didn’t belong, she also looked quite attractive or at least form the back side, But the biggest bonus I could see of her (by just seeing a little bit of it from the back) was her big breast. Those things were nice and round, they appeared to be a D cup but they might have been bigger.
But as I was analyzing the woman as if she were in an exhibition she turned around and showed a surprise expression when she saw me standing at the door of the kitchen but an expression that quickly changed into a smile and said, “Hello master, I am Amanda but you can call me whatever you want, and I am going to be your personal maid from now on. I hope we reach an amiable relationship.”
When I heard that, my head exploded. A maid had appeared before me as if a gift send by the gods, but before I started celebrating my mind recuperated its ability to think and remembered that there wasn’t a free lunch in this world. Because of that, I started probing her by asking her am supposedly simple question, “How did you get into my house?”
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“Oh. That, you summoned. Do you not remember? I just appeared inside your house and started doing the labor befitting a maid like cleaning the house and cooking but because you didn’t have any ingredient befitting a breakfast I had to go out and buy things in a supermarket I found nearby that was opened 24/7.” She answered as a matter of fact.
At that moment I started thinking at the highest speed my mind could attain trying to recall how did I “summoned” her but couldn’t remember anything so I decided to ask her for more details.
“How did I summoned you? I don’t remember being part of any ritual or making myself any kind of ritual.”
“You really don’t remember? In that case let me explain you. The ritual in which you participated started when you received the card from the father Michael, but that were just preparations, the moment were the ritual really started was when you wrote your wish on the card you received, that was the real start. Afterward I just appeared and the rest you already know.”
When she said that I finally remember that, I really did write something in that card but I was more half-sleep when I wrote that. Nevertheless, I cannot believe that the card and its promises were real! It seems that cult had more than what it meets the eye, but I should leave this train of thought for later and focus on the situation at hand.
“What do you gain of being a mod for me?” I asked her because if even it was a great opportunity it also was somewhat suspicious all of this.
“Oh, you don’t have to worry about that. You can be assured that I don’t harbor any ill will toward you.”
As I saw that she did not answered my question it raised doubts in my heart, but as I also couldn’t see any sign that she were lying I decided to leave that doubt for later.
When she saw that I had ended asking her questions and was in thought she said, “Then, if you already cleared your doubts why don’t you eat now as if you keep standing there the food that I prepared for you will get cold.”
When she said that, I was snapped out of the daze in which I were and finally saw that there was already a plate in the table. A simple dish that consisted in eggs, bacon, and bread, accompanied by a serving of orange juice. It looked so delicious that even my stomach started to complain why I haven’t eaten that breakfast already. Seeing the delicious food on the table and the earnest expression, she had on her face I decided that I would later go to see the father Michael to found out more details about it. Without any further delay I started to devour the breakfast.