Her Private Life's

Animate inanimate objects

Slowly opening the door of the room, he saw that these two images had been perfectly painted, the room was neat to be a quarter dirty with paint.

Irin was completely amazed by the painting of her that Akira had drawn, standing in front of the plank, she saw the painting of her own face then turned her gaze to the three paintings of Yuna on the wall.

"This guy really looks like me"

Then, he looked at the other painting, it was Akira who drew himself from the photo example on Irin's phone.

After seeing all her and Akira who fell asleep in the long chair, Irin took the initiative to clean all the paint that hit this floor. Only with his orders to turn on the broom and floor mop, this inanimate object lived and could talk to him to do the command he gave.

"Sweep, clean all the sand!"

"Smell, clean all the paint that falls on the floor!"

"For the mop, after the broom and the mop have completed their task, my job is to remake all these floors slippery and shiny, at all costs!"

These three objects also immediately issued words that were like receiving an order to be carried out, all started by a lap, then a broom, and the last is a mop.

Everything moves according to Irin's orders, all I need to do is hold a bottle filled with floor cleaning fluid, he just needs to mix the liquid with a little water so that the floor is not too slippery.

After the rag and broom completed the task, Irin only needed to spill all the liquid mixture of this floor to the dirty part of the floor earlier, then the mop will do his job cleaning all the floors with this liquid that was spilled, not just the dirty floor, Irin ordered to clean all parts of this room to the end.

"Then in the kitchen? What the fuck!! Akira and Isami have so many piles of dishwashing!"

Irin Mumbled.

Irin was forced to use magic once more to bring the others to life, but what was turned on this time was all the dirty dishes, glasses, and spoons, these were completely piled up.

Just showing his finger and the blue light that was connected to each other made all these dead things come alive.

Irin initially looked around for where the dish soap was, but after looking for it she found this dish soap, because this laundry place is small, but after looking for it, she found it, then he had to find a baking sheet that fit for the size of a plate or more.

Turn on the faucet to fill two-fourths of the pan with water and mix it with laundry soap until it foams.

He wanted all the dirty dishes to obey him to clean themselves, namely by soaking into a baking pan full of foamy soap one by one and then going to the water that flows from the tap to the laundry tub.

"Come in! one by one! not at once!"

One by one the rows are started by dirty dishes that go into a pan full of soap and out of the pan into the running water in the tub, after the plate, turn the spoon and glass.

Since they had no hands or feet, Irin created them a pair of hands and feet to walk on their own, hands and feet funny.

But the distance from the cupboard and the laundry tub was quite far, there was no way they would jump down so high, he said, therefore Irin must move her fingers on each plate to fly them into the closet according to her order.

In just five minutes, everything was resolved, this was really a lot if done manually it could probably take more than ten minutes, the magic was really helpful.

After everything was done, Irin returned to the second floor where Akira's room was, she had to wake Akira up, but thinking about how, waking him up might be easy.

His nose is itchy

Whatisthis?

Moves

HA...HAA...OHHOO!!!

Akira wakes up quickly due to a sneeze that makes his nose really itchy.

"Aahhh? what'sthis?"

Three-fourths of the conscious.

"Dahhhh!!!"

Holding a cat

Apparently Irin woke her up by putting a cat's tail on her nose for two minutes.

"Oh, Irin..are you awake?"

Talking while holding back drowsiness, but can no longer fall asleep.

She then rubbed her eyes to make her not sleepy anymore.

"You need to get up, we need to get this job done"

Akira nodded and immediately tidied up the picture to be rolled up with rubber, then stored it into the storage room, when they had arrived at the school, these images will be taken back out of the magic room.

"Wait a minute, why is everything clean? you cleaned it??"

"Sure~"

Smilingly.

"Ah, my job seems to be reduced, wait a minute I'm going downstairs to have a drink"

Akira goes down but Irin follows him, trying to get a glass and water to drink, then he is shocked again.

"Huh? a plate? everything clean? Where's isami? is she? or you?"

"Of course I am, the pile of dishes is really messy and dirty! I don't like it, you're really complicating your life"

"Right, first, you have to go down to pick up the glass yourself without the need to use magic to create the glass and water, second, you don't use magic to clean everything easily, why?"

"I? wh why? it looks like I tried like you to try not to use magic"

"I use it, sometimes, but I use it at certain times if it's inconvenient, it doesn't mean you shouldn't use it"

In addition to Akira, Isami has also rarely used magic, like normal humans, they do, but they should be able to use magic properly to do something, for example cleaning the laundry stacked dishes.

Then there was a slightly loud yawning sound from the other direction...

HOAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...

Isami had just woken up, despite working so hard all night, yet she could still sleep so well and get up early, picking up a glass for the same purpose as Akira: drinking, washing her face.

But he was also somewhat surprised by the kitchen being so clean.

"Irin huh? you cleaned it? wahhs"

"Hmmm..hmmm..hmmm...."

It means right, right and right.

After picking up a glass for a drink, Isami went again to the living room on the sofa to sit there, opened the phone, turned on the TV, picked up snacks from the refrigerator.

His habit before school was to do these things, after all he was gathering his mood to face Cian again who told him to put his shoes on.

"Calm Isami! three or two days left!!"

Her words by speaking to herself in a somewhat annoyed tone.

"About, I'm going home to take a shower and snuggle"

SLUPP!!

"Ehhh??

In Akira's hand was already his shirt, Akira took Irin's school uniform from inside the hole which made his hand able to pierce through to pick up anything in the other coordinates of the hole.

When he pulled his hand back, the clothes he had taken from somewhere else were already in his hands.

"This.your fingers"

"Eh? I thought you wouldn't use magic anymore"

"I'll still use it, but it seems like sometimes"

"Is that so? then I have to go home to mand-"

SWAPP!!

When Akira touches Irin's hand, he is instantly moved in an instant in front of a bathroom door.

"You don't need to be in trouble, I'll help.stay back!"

"Alright then, tap-"

"The new towel is already inside"

"Uhhhh!!! you cut my talk off! at least let me finish my sentence!!"

Upset Irin while pinching Akira's arm.

Elsewhere, at Irin's house, Cian was already in the living room waiting for Isami to come again to put on her shoes and socks, she said, while Kiana had to arrange her hair until it was twitched in two and rolled at the end.

In just five days according to the agreement he could enjoy all this, having Kiana take tea, food, this, that and others. What made her relaxed was the matter of the tasks or that, everything was done, she had to ask Kiana to finish all her PR, she said, if Kiana does not know the answer, she just open the internet with a cell phone that Cian gave her.

About the task of the picture, Kiana was also told to describe the task of the picture, maybe tiring, that is the fate of the losers. However, they only needed to be patient as there were only three more days left, after which there was no more status like servants or slaves.

Isami may be upset, but Kiana is still ordinary, Kiana and Sora have been used since they were made slaves by their queen. In the enslaved, in torment, but there is still hope that makes them survive until now, namely obeying the orders of Yuna.

Until Yuna finally died, and the arrival of Irin and the others saved them from the souls confined in a magic jar.

If they hadn't all met each other, maybe Sora and Kiana would have continued to be two poor women whose souls were sealed and their bodies that continued to mute like statues, she said, standing on the right and left side of the door while wearing a servant's shirt forever, waiting for the day of the apocalypse to come together with the others towards a new realm, whether the more betrayal will happen, or not, but that's something no one knows.

Opening Door...

"You, finally came!"

Cian.

Isami immediately took her shoes and socks in an ordinary place, then began to go to Cian, touch her feet to put everything up, fortunately this is a woman's feet, after all the fragrance is fragrant, and the smell is good, unlike if Isami is enslaved by men, maybe his shoes will smell bad.

"I hope that one day I will take Akira on a challenge and make him lose so that he can enslave him"

"You!! can it be so? what if we have another game challenge? I'll be on a team with Akira, the two of you by choosing Sora or Kiana in your position, pick one"

"Is that so? alright I accept it, I can't wait for you to lose, in order to enslave again"

This morning Cian did not look for where Irin went, maybe he knew that Irin went to ask Akira to describe his duty, what he thought now was to make Isami a slave on the third day as before.