"Young Master...... Blood stains on walls and wooden beds are hard to remove. Watching Eddie walk into the room, Graywrist's tone was slightly apologetic:

"If a few words of scolding can make you feel better......"

"No, you've done a good job. ”

Add looked at the room again, nodding his head in praise - Grey Wrist did have two hits.

The debris that was originally scattered on the ground has been cleaned up.

The wood, which might still be useful, was also placed in the corner.

The blood stains on the ground were covered with sand and removed, and the table was pushed against the wall;

At this point, the room no longer looks hairy, just "shabby".

The beds arranged by Orange Wind are also remarkable: she carefully lays out the hay and then adds a "pillow" to one end;

Call...... Although there are only two people, you can feel a little bit of "aristocratic life".

"Are you going to sleep now?" said Graywrist as he walked to the oil lamp;

“...... No, wait a minute. "Add isn't sleepy right now;

He took the oil lamp and walked in the direction of the kitchen.

Orange Wind ...... Although this girl was respectful on the surface, Eddie still couldn't be completely reassured.

Unlike the gray wrist who is loyal and has always taken care of "himself", the two have known each other for the first day.

It is necessary to talk about it again and strengthen the ties.

Compared to the small main room, the size of the kitchen is even more pitiful;

Including the walls and a corridor that can barely be called a "hallway", this kitchen should be about the size of the bathroom in your own house before the crossing.

A rather rudimentary-looking wooden door separates the kitchen from the hallway.

...... Orange Wind sleeps in this kind of place?

As if aware of footsteps, there was the sound of hay rattling from the kitchen—it seemed that Orange Wind sat up;

He also took a deep breath.

Add raised his hand and knocked lightly on the door - however, when his finger touched the door, Add was excited:

Yourself, knocking on the door?

Mistake!

The old wooden door, now in the silent darkness, made a muffled sound that anyone who was not deaf could hear;

My identity at this time is a nobleman!

Did the noble lord enter the maid's room and knock on the door!?

Could Orange Wind have guessed something from this?

No, the past must be covered up!

The waves in my mind are turbulent, but the movements are only within the snap of my fingers.

When the door rang, Add pushed the door open and walked in, without waiting for Orange Wind to answer.

"Tsk, this plank is not of good quality. Eddie didn't look at Orange Wind, but tapped his fingers as he continued to observe the wooden door:

"It's too old, and it's almost rotten...... This house can't be used as a long-term residence. ”

Eddie's demeanor at this moment is like a fine businessman who is judging second-hand housing properties in order to get another 95% discount;

Of course, he also glanced quietly at Orange Wind - the latter apparently didn't care about the "detail" of knocking on the door;

Orange Wind, who was sitting in a haystack, was slowly standing up—

She was laughing.

However, the smile at this time is not at all lively and sweet as before;

No matter how Eddie looked at it, her smile was a little stiff.

The sour smell of cheap sauces wafts in the shabby and cramped kitchen,

Scattered in wooden basins, barely called "cutlery", is not even as good as a well-mixed beggar's rice bowl.

The girl's thin body looks particularly shabby in the kitchen;

Eddie felt that if he could draw the scene in front of him, the name of the work would never be in doubt-

"Poor".

"Young Master...... Is there anything I need to do?"

Orange Wind tries to make her smile more natural.

But Add had already thought of something more unnatural.

After all, this environment, this time......

"The young master must be tired after a busy day......?"

Orange Wind said as he pinned his arms behind his back and shook his head slightly;

Her long, shiny orange hair swayed like a brush on her heart.

"So...... Would you like to get some massage......? Well, rub your shoulders, or do you pound your back......?"

Orange Wind tries to make her tone as natural as possible;

But Eddie can still feel it-

Nervous.

At this moment, her figure was as delicate as a reed in the wind, and it seemed that she would flutter without the wind;

The fabric is dim in the oil lamp, hazy but three-dimensional;

On the whole, it is like an artistic symbol that interprets "attractiveness".

"Although...... I don't have any experience yet...... But ......"

Orange Wind's voice was a little jerky,

In the dim light, Add couldn't see it carefully, but—

A force of non-existence was pushing him forward.

Add couldn't help but put the oil lamp aside and took a deep breath;

It's been a day of tossing, and I'm really tired.

Now, there's no doubt about it, whether it's letting Orange Wind beat his back, rub his shoulders, or knock his legs for himself......

Even taking off your shoes and pressing your feet is not a problem.

Eddie walked towards the orange wind, one step, one step, another—

Suddenly, the pain in both ears made Add almost scream!

It's not a pain in one left ear or a pain in one right ear, it's an unbearable pain in both ears at the same time!

It's like a palm-sized iron clip on your ear, and then you are dragged by two heavy trucks with chains!

Add covered his ears with both hands - the unbearable pain almost made Add suspect that his ears had been ripped off!

Fortunately, the palm of the hand sensed that there was no loss of the ear......

What's going on......?

Did you point out the glitch with your own golden hand!?

"Young Master?" Seeing Eddie's strange appearance, Orange Wind was also startled and hurriedly stood up: "What's wrong with you......?"

"Didn't you hear that voice just now? It's as piercing as a wall......

Add also pretended to look around twice before sighing, "Maybe there's something strange, you need to pay attention to it." ”

Seeing that the expression on Orange Wind's face had changed from doubt to worry, Eddie knew that his plan had succeeded.

This time it was an accident.

The sudden pain also calmed Eddie down a lot;

Massage is definitely not massaged.

On his back, however, there is the mark of royal blood;

If Orange Wind wants to scrape himself, wouldn't it be exposed?

Although it is necessary to conclude a contract with Orange Wind, this kind of confidential information ......

Why don't you tell her until you're loyal enough?

It's only been a day since we met...... No way.

Sure enough, it still takes some more time to get used to this identity.

"Alright, sit down, sit down. Add said, sitting down himself, "I just want to talk." ”

Originally, Add wanted to ask about her alcoholic father, but now......

Well, step by step, it's good to have a few small talks and close the distance at this time;

Otherwise, the information obtained may not be reliable.

Eddie's words seemed to surprise Orange Wind, but she quickly breathed a sigh of relief and sat down.

This attitude was in line with Eddie's expectations.

After all, the two haven't seen each other for long - they just met today, and it's normal to be nervous.

And judging by her performance, she ...... Very smart.

"What do you want to talk about?"

Orange Wind was still smiling, but this time it wasn't blunt—

It's also a little warmer.

......

[Sensing a change in the world line, causal point +50.] 】