"Hmm"

The boy with long black hair frowned, muttered something indistinctly, and rolled over, avoiding the range of the sun.

Unfortunately, it didn't take long for the sun to move to his face again, as if it was against him.

The boy impatiently covered his head with a quilt, trying to block out the light.

But the summer temperature is already high, and the human body temperature itself is about 37 °C, after the sunlight persistently transfers heat, the boy finally couldn't help but lift the quilt, and scanned the surroundings with a calm face, his eyes as cold and terrifying as a hungry beast.

Luckily, he was the only one here, otherwise some poor fellow might have been attacked.

In fact, it is precisely because someone was attacked that the noble boy fell into a situation where he did not even have a servant.

"Damn, one day I'm going to tear you from the sky. ”

The black-haired boy with a serious wake-up gas yawned and tore off his pajamas casually, his body temperature was higher than ordinary since he was a child, which is a good thing in winter, but it is completely tortured in the current season.

The teenager who was picking and choosing in the wardrobe suddenly paused, and muttered to himself in some confusion: "Body temperature? strange, don't I have no body temperature?"

But then he shook his head amusedly: "Where can anyone have no body temperature, unless it's a dead person." ”

I've been playing too many games lately, and I've had this kind of cognitive error.

Although it is rude to think about her "sister" like this, but that little girl will never be able to control herself.

Pulling out a comfortable garment and putting it on, the third heir of the Scarlet family closed the curtains with satisfaction, and after shaping the morning as if it were dusk, he easily pulled out a laptop from under the bed, and sneakily slipped back into the bed, pretending not to wake up yet.

"Young Master, are you awake?"

The silver-haired maid pushed the door straight open, looking at the unknown object wrapped in the quilt in front of her who trembled suddenly, and her tone suddenly became cold.

"You're playing a game again, aren't you? give you thirty seconds, and if you don't get up, you never get up. ”

"Sakuya, what did you just call me?"

After a pause in the movement of the unknown object, the boy lifted the quilt, calmly closed the computer, and looked at the head maid with a strange look.

The maid of the young childhood sweetheart was stunned: "Call you young master, what's the matter, isn't it called like this from childhood to adulthood?"

That's right, that's what I've been called since I was a child

A trace of doubt flashed in the young man's dark pupils, and his left hand was gently pressed against his forehead.

But why is there an inexplicable sense of disobedience?

"Sensette, are you alright?"

Seeing that the young man didn't look like a fake, Sakuya began to panic a little, and in a hurry, he no longer used the title of "young master" that was more ridiculous than respectful. Although it seems that there is an insurmountable gap between the two in terms of identity, in fact, their relationship is far from being comparable to that of ordinary masters and servants.

Otherwise, the head maid would not have pushed open the door of the boy's bedroom without even saying hello, and an ordinary servant would lose his job if he did.

"No, it's okay, I should be tired from staying up late last night. ”

"Really, isn't it just a firearm? So why work hard, you won't have a chance to fight anyway. ”

The silver-haired maid breathed a sigh of relief, this guy in front of him had never been interested in those things of the nobility, and he was focused on guns and swords, riding and shooting, and weapon transformation all day long. Although it seems that the people of the Celestial Empire are indeed martial arts of the whole people, it is not common for people like him to be like him, right?

"No, even if it's the Celestial Empire, not everyone can fly on the wall now, your cognition is a little problematic."

The years of getting along with each other made it easy for the boy to tell what the head maid was thinking now, and he rolled out of bed a little helplessly and patted the head maid on the shoulder.

"But it can be understood, the way you understand the Celestial Empire is nothing more than movies, novels and TV series, where the Celestial Empire is full of masters, but you really believe it. ”

Sakuya's eyes were a little strange when she looked at the young man: "But don't you only know about the Celestial Empire from these things?"

Sensett was stunned.

"yes, how do I know?"

That inexplicable sense of disobedience reappeared, and it was more intense than the last time. What followed was a sharp pain that made the boy's brows twitch uncontrollably, and the young man, who didn't want his friends to see his abnormality, smiled, and pretended to be relaxed: "After all, it's my country of birth, and although I've never been there, it's not strange that I know more than you, right? ”

The head maid nodded, "I see." ”

"Okay, is there anything else? If not, I'll go back to work. ”

A white and tender palm suddenly grabbed the young man's cuffs, and the maid's cold gaze seemed to poke two holes in the young man's face.

"Your private tutor is coming soon, now go and clean up for me, and if you can't do it yourself, I'll help you. But anyway"

The maid chief's body leaned forward slightly, and her expression as cold as a polar iceberg made the young man shiver.

"This, one, time, no, quasi, again, escape, class!"

"Haha, haha, there's no need for it, I'm not a delicate young master who stretches out his hand for clothes, this kind of trivial matter doesn't bother you. ”

The boy smiled dryly, he had released the teacher's pigeons he had made an appointment with last time, and ran outside to buy gun parts.

But although he can be called a gentleman, he has no bad hobbies, but for some reason he admires personal force to the extreme, and his style of behavior is not informal, and he has no aristocratic demeanor at all.

But there is no way, the patriarch just likes this foreign heir who he raised since he was a child, and has been favoring him since the day he picked him up.

Perhaps because he had never had a son, the current patriarch of the Scarlet family had the idea of adopting the baby the moment he saw the black-haired and black-eyed baby, and then he was out of control.

Reality proved how right he was in this choice, and both of his daughters suffered from Bruch syndrome, commonly known as immortality.

The eldest daughter, Remilia Scarlett, is still eleven or twelve, and the second daughter, Flandrew Scarlet, looks like she is even eight or nine years old, even though they are all adults.

Now it seems that all hope can be pinned on this unruly young man, counting on him to revive the family.