We have 6 great maids from
CM3D2 that we're
planning on bringing to COM3D2, so the question is: who's your favorite?
Submit a vote for the maid you want to support!
Take a look here to remind yourself of the 6 personalities you can vote for. The descriptions you'll see
when you click are from a previous event.
| Start | June 14 (Friday) |
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| End | June 28 (Friday) |
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She speaks her mind clearly, and has a tsundere personality. She has straightforward likes and dislikes. She has an honest nature.
| Master | The contest is coming up, are you nervous? |
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When I ask her this, her eyes are confident, and she smiles. |
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| Tsundere | Hehe, what are you on about, Master? Isn't it obvious I'm not? |
| Master | Haha… You've got a lot of confidence. |
| Tsundere | But I'm more excited than confident. After all, we don't get events like this often. |
| Master | Yeah, you're right. |
Up until now, maids were just maids, working behind the scenes, never in the limelight. But now, times have changed. Now, maids even run stores and strive to become idols. You could say this contest is fitting for these times. |
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| Tsundere | Watch me, Master. I'm vastly different than second place… No, I'll double that score and will win first place. |
| Master | Oh! |
I knew she was fired up over this, but I didn't expect that much zeal. |
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| Tsundere | It's only natural. Hehe, I'm itching to show them what I've got. |
| Master | I'm looking forward to it, but… why are you so excited? Was there any reason that got you so motivated? |
| Tsundere | Hehe, I was made to use all my tricks to compete in these kinds of events. Besides… |
She clenches her fist hard. |
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| Tsundere | I won't lose to other maids. Whether it be as a senpai, or as a woman. |
| Master | I see. |
Aside from her competitive words, there's a glimmer of excitement in her eyes. She must be happy to compete like this. |
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| Master | Do your best, I'm rooting for you. |
| Tsundere | Leave it to me! I have to meet everyone's expectations as a candidate. I'll psyche myself up and do it! |
She is a quiet and cool maid. The combination of serious and stoic thoughts, charming smile, and her honest attitude attracts people.
| Suddenly hearing a voice in the training room, I glance over, and see a maid
enthusiastically voice training. |
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| Master | Huh, that's a rare sight. |
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She looks over, startled. |
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| Kuudere | I'm sorry, I was so focused, I didn't notice you. What is the matter, Master? |
| Master | Sorry, I didn't want to interrupt you. Well, I didn't really have anything to ask, I was just seeing what you were doing. |
| Kuudere | You mean training? It's a little embarrassing that you saw me. |
| Master | Is there a reason why you're embarrassed? |
| Kuudere | No, there isn't. It's just that isn't there a contest coming up? |
| Master | Ah, yeah. A contest to pick the best maid. |
| Kuudere | When I saw the number 1 prize, I thought to myself that I had to do something about it. |
| Master | Do something? |
| Kuudere | Yes. If I win an original song and my singing ability is poor, won't I lose my dignity? |
| Master | You're right. I guess you're looking that far ahead. |
| Kuudere | Huh…? Ah, that's not it! It's not like I'm so arrogant to think I'd win…! |
| Master | Well, I think it's great to have self-confidence and think that far ahead. |
| Kuudere | S-stop it, it's not like I believe that I'm going to win! |
| Master | C'mon, you don't need to be that modest. |
| Kuudere | I, it's really not like that. It's just that if by chance I win and have to sing and I'm a poor singer, it'd be embarrassing…! |
| Master | Yeah, I get that. |
| Kuudere | Master! Quit grinning like that! |
Sincere, strong and a hard working girl and likes to help others. Although she is useful, she is stubborn, unable to compromise and cunning.
| It's the day before the contest. Everyone has become restless, but she's
cleaning quietly like usual. |
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| Master | You're pretty calm. Aren't you anxious about the contest? |
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| Innocent | Y-yes… I didn't think I was suited for this, so… I didn't have much hope from the beginning. |
| Master | Really? That's a shame, I thought you'd place high. |
| Innocent | Ehehe… I'm happy just from you saying that. |
Just from this exchange, it seems like she actually gave up. I thought that was kind of sad… but then, I notice something. |
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| Master | Anyway… How long have you been cleaning the same spot? It's already clean. |
| Innocent | Ah! Ah, no, this is just… |
She responds, suddenly shaken. |
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| Master | …Are you actually very nervous? |
| Innocent | Ah, ahahaha… N-n-not at all… |
| Master | (I can see it now!) |
She's a maid who lives to work; she's the type of girl who will think about working even on her day off. She's probably been trying to take off the pressure of the contest that's specifically about popularity by working. |
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| Master | It's… It's okay, you don't have to be that nervous. Hey, take a deep breath. |
| Innocent | *Inhales* *Exhales* |
| Master | It's the Lamaze technique! |
This is bad, she's feeling cornered. Maybe I should acknowledge that she's free to quit if she wants sometime. |
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| Innocent | I, it's okay! *Breathes* I'll do my best in the contest. *Breathes* |
| Master | Are… are you really okay…? |
Jumping out noblesse oblige. Don't miss the hospitality of high society! Her standing reminds of peony, walking tells she is preppy!
| There was an announcement about a contest, but since there's a maid who's
not worried at all and is working at her own pace, I decide to ask her about it. |
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| Master | Hey, what are you up to lately? |
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| Yandere | Ah, Master. Nothing much has changed. Or is it that I've been bothering you somehow? |
I just wanted to ask her how she was doing, but she responds a little flustered. |
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| Master | It's nothing, you've been treating me well, as usual. But since you've been the same as usual, I've been wondering… |
| Yandere | Yes, what is it? |
| Master | Isn't there a contest going on? You've been chosen as a member, but I don't think you've changed your daily habits. |
| Yandere | Was I? Even if you say I've been chosen as a member, it doesn't really feel that way… |
| Master | Well, I guess it can feel like that. |
| Yandere | I'm glad people like me, but I only want to be the best for Master, so… |
| Master | Ahaha. But I also want to see you happy that everyone voted for you. |
| Yandere | Master… If you say that, I'll do my absolute best. |
| Master | Yeah, I'll also help. Also, if you get first place, the prize is that you'll get your own song. |
| Yandere | My own song… |
After she mutters that, she starts thinking. |
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| Yandere | Indeed, for now, I've come up with an idea of what I want to do about the song. |
| Master | What do you mean…? |
| Yandere | Hehe, I'll just say, please look forward to the time I actually get picked. |
Warm and gentle, motherly. She always has a gentle smile on her face; a big sister type and will help anyone who is in trouble. So caring, she makes men indolent.
| Amidst the hustle and bustle of the contest in Empire Club, there's one maid
cleaning leisurely. |
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| Master | You're so relaxed. You're okay not preparing for the upcoming contest? |
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She smiles a bit wryly at my words. |
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| Nurturing | Hmm… I'm not really good at competitions. Besides, even if a few people vote for me, I'd be happy. |
| Master | Haha… You've got no drive. |
This contest isn't just an election for the most popular maid. The number 1 maid will get a prize, so there are quite a lot of maids fired up to get it, but… |
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| Nurturing | Of course I'd be happy to get selected. But if someone likes me even a little, that's enough for me. |
| Master | What about the prize? Don't you want it? |
| Nurturing | I'd be lying if I said I didn't want it, but it's a reward just to be working here. |
| Master | What if the prize was actually food? |
The moment I say this, I see a faint glimmer of desire in her reserved eyes. |
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| Nurturing | What… What are you saying, Master? I'm not that gluttonous! |
| Master | I see… Well, actually, the prize isn't food, but music. |
| Nurturing | Yeah! Ah, I've got to do another task. See you later… |
I call after her as she hurries to do other work. |
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| Master | Ah… Anyway, just think about it. Ignore the prize, if you win, I'll give you some sweets. |
| Nurturing | All the sweets in the country… Anything, even expensive fruits… Only the things I love. How about that? |
I would give up if she didn't say yes to my offer. However, when she glances back, it's like she has "sweets" written all over her face. |
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| Nurturing | I've got it, I really have to put my all into this! I'll do my best! I'll borrow a campaign car! |
| Master | This is like an actual election… |
Cheerful and not shy to strangers; she is warm towards everyone. Unexpectedly girly at times and posseses sensitivity and bashfulness.
| Master | It's coming up. Are you confident? |
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When I ask her that, she scratches her head and smiles, embarrassed. |
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| Tomboy | Well… I can't imagine getting first place in a contest… Ehehe, so I'm not going to enter. |
| Master | (She's not going to participate?) |
Honestly, I'm at a loss. This contest is a huge event where nearly every maid I can think of is going to enter. The first place winner will win some sort of prize and will also win the title of Most Popular in Empire Club. Because of this, there are tons of enthusiastic maids… But for some reason, this girl doesn't want it at all. |
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| Tomboy | See, it's me. I'm not the type to go on center stage… What I mean is, I don't know why people would want to vote for me. |
| Master | No, no, you may not think it, but you're a huge part of Empire Club. If you don't enter, people will be disappointed. |
| Tomboy | What, just give it a rest. It'll be fine without just one person. |
Just from this I can tell she really has no desire to enter. I think of what to do and this time tell her seriously. |
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| Master | Okay… I really want you to join. It's that… I think you're really cute. |
When I say this, immediately her face flushes red. |
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| Tomboy | You… I can't believe you, Master! Even if you sweet talk me, I won't join! |
| Master | I mean it. I think you are the cutest… I really want you to win first place. |
| Tomboy | Ugh! B-but, I… |
| Master | Everyone voting will probably think the same. |
She thinks hard for a while on my words. Then, as if making up her mind, she lifts her head, her face red all the way to her ears. |
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| Tomboy | Hmph… O-okay… For now, I'll… try the contest… And in return, you won't care if I get last place! |
| Master | I don't think she is going to get last place, but I'll take her words to heart. I'll give her so much praise if she wins first place. |
