"Good morning, Mr. Wei Chao." The maid in a black and white skirt pulled up her skirt and offered a respectful curtsey to the young butler.

"Good morning, Lilia" Wei Chao responded with a kind smile. He did not stop, but walked on the familiar route as usual to wake up the owner of the castle who was still sleeping.

The sunlight refracted into the corridor through the colorful glass and sprinkled on his soft black short hair. The custom-made black tuxedo makes the young man tall and thin.

In the early morning light, Wei Chao stopped . He stood at the door of the bedroom and slowly took out his white gloves from his pocket.

Due to the outrageous mysophobia of the director of the castle, wearing gloves is basically a rule that every butler must abide by.

The fingers were wrapped in white cloth, not showing any skin.

It is said that the previous butler was dragged down and fed to the wolves raised by the noble Earl because his bare skin accidentally touched him.

Wei Chao cherished his life . After carefully checking his clothes to make sure there were no mistakes, he took out a golden pocket watch from his breast pocket.

Just the right time.

Wei Chao thought to himself, he knocked on the bedroom door, then directly grabbed the handle and pushed the door open.

The light from outside crept in through the cracks.

Wei Chao turned around and closed the door, walked straight to the window, and opened the thick red velvet curtains .

The person lying under the curtains was aware of the movement, and there was a soft sound on the bed.

Wei Chao quickly walked to the bed and knelt down on one knee. He put his right hand on his heart and said, "Good morning, Master."

Unsurprisingly there was no response.

There was the sound of fabric being rubbed in the bed. After a moment, a long, pale hand lifted the curtain, revealing a deep and gloomy face.

Wei Chao stood up, clapped his hands gently, and the maids who were waiting at the door filed in through the door carrying supplies.

Washing, hanging curtains, matching clothes, etc. are all handled by a well-trained maid.

As the housekeeper, Wei Chao ended up staying aside after completing his daily wake-up task, quietly acting as a decoration on call.

The Earl was leaning against the head of the bed, with the quilt covering his lower body, while his naked upper body was exposed to the air. Her long black hair spreads down her shoulders.

The maid came to the bedside carrying a glass goblet filled with blood on a silver tray.

The earl's eyelashes trembled slightly, revealing a pair of strange red eyes.

He turned his head to look at the maid. His gaze was like a heavy mountain, weighing down the maid and making her breathless.

The maid lowered her head, trembling slightly, not daring to look at him.

coming.

Wei Chao lowered his hands and looked at the scene in front of him, feeling quite emotional.

Let him see what destiny is destined to be.

The corners of Wei Chao's lips rose slightly, and his thumb wearing a white glove touched his index finger lightly .

The earl, also known as Ashwit.

He looked at the trembling maid in front of him and said in a low voice, hoarse as if he had just woken up , "Come here."

Like a reminder, when the maid heard it, her hand shook, and the goblet in the wooden tray fell to the ground, causing the liquid to splash.

Xili's face turned pale with fright, and he knelt down subconsciously, not caring that the broken glass would cut open his skin and ooze blood.

Silence spread in the room, and time seemed to have stopped at this moment.

The moody superior looks like a god of death counting heads in front of everyone.

The other maids followed and knelt on the ground, feeling uneasy.

Aisiwit lowered his eyes and looked at the trembling maid in front of him.

The poor, weak human had his head lowered, so that only the lower half of his face could be seen. His long, soft chestnut hair was scattered and fell to the floor. The straps at the back of the maid uniform outline a slender waist.

For some reason, he was in a pretty good mood today. Maybe I had a good sleep last night.

He thought about it casually.

Wei Chao saw Aisiwit's slender fingers tapping on the quilt, and immediately read his words and translated, "Raise your head."

Xili was panicking and clenched his hands on his skirt. He closed his eyes and raised his head, like a lamb being slaughtered, weak and helpless.

The delicate cheeks were stained by the sun. The young man closed his eyes, revealing a face that was exquisite enough to make even the most arrogant and unruly artist out there enthusiastically praise him.

Wei Chao felt a little confused , was this the person who was favored by the so-called God?

Ashwit stared for a moment and said, "Man?"

He didn't bother to guess why a man was wearing a maid's outfit. He just said, "Get out."

After Xili heard this, he ran out in a panic.

Wei Chao didn't say anything. Even if the servant didn't know etiquette, he wouldn't ask further questions until the master asked.

"Continue." Ashvit ordered.

The room then returned to its usual order.

How should I describe this story that shocked him so much? Wei Chao was standing in the garden choosing the roses that would be put on the dining table later.

today 's documents in that room .

Wei Chao lowered his head .

The story should start when he went to the slave market the day before yesterday, and he brushed a bright rose that came.

Avoid the magnets on the branches and cut off its flower stems.

He originally went to the slave market to choose this servant. At that time, Wei Chao was standing in the corner of the corner a little bored, but unexpectedly heard someone talking to himself.

"System, how long do you have to wait?"

In the alley, Xili was wearing a tattered beggar's outfit and looked at the sewage on the ground with some disgust.

"Host, according to the plot, the Earl's butler will be here today to select servants. Please wait patiently."

"But I've been online for a few days." Xili threw the black bread given to him by a kindhearted person on the ground. The bread was very hard, and he stepped on it to cross a small puddle.

"The dogs won't even eat this bread." He looked at the bread in the dirty water with a worried expression.

He couldn't imagine that this thing was for people to eat.

"Why hasn't the butler come yet? When can I go to the count's house, be with him, and become the master of this land?"

Xili is indignant. When the plot does not start, players can go online and offline freely to avoid the boring game.

Every time he goes online, he refreshes and comes here to wait for the arrival of game characters. After the system prompted to extend the game time, he endured the unpleasant smell of the slave market and stayed here for an extra hour.

But now the butler in the script has not arrived, and he has to endure to hang out with a group of beggars who have fled. Squatting on the street like a dog, leaning on the rating collar around his neck, waiting for the favor of the so-called nobles.

[Host, these are the rules of the game. According to the script, only by waiting patiently can the character plot be revealed]

The system prompts, unlike the cold and stereotyped system prompts, the voice of this system seems to be more humane.