Kirumi examined the underside of her sole, and was disgusted at the sight before her. An “insect” had dared to mar the path of her meticulously cleaned floor, a violation of the pristine order she so religiously maintained. Removing her stocking with a grimace, she lamented the sullied perfection of her domain.
She looked around and saw the rest of the “insects”, cursing her luck that an infestation had formed in her very own dorm. Her room was always under her meticulous care, it was a haven of order and cleanliness. Her role as the Ultimate Maid left no room for such irregularities.
Fatigue clouded her judgment, obscuring the familiar faces of her classmates and morphing them into mere pests in her eyes.
The tiny figures scattered across her floor were nothing more than blemishes in her otherwise orderly world. Clenching her teeth, she resolved to eradicate this nuisance swiftly, yearning for the rest she so desperately needed after her exhaustive duties.
Gritting her teeth, Kirumi pulled off her stockings, not wanting to sully them any further. She was determined to take care of the rest of these “bugs” before they become any more of a nuisance.
The shrunken students felt a wave of terror wash over them. The familiar, caring face of Kirumi was now distant, unrecognizable – a looming giant in their miniature world. They watched, as she prepared to deal with them, not as friends in need, but as intruders to be cleansed.
They all began running in different directions, Their hope of salvation had been squashed as violently as the Ultimate Supreme Leader.
