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Strange ceilings.

Why can't you just hang a mosquito net?

Charles doesn't remember how he got back to the bedroom last night, he only remembers that he changed into his pajamas and took a bottle of milk from Laika, and not long after drinking it, he couldn't resist the drowsiness and fell asleep in the massage chair in the lounge.

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After Meimei stretched out, Charles was smart, and the situation was not right.

He immediately lifted the quilt covering himself and looked at everything under the quilt with a bewildered expression.

"What's the matter, wearing it again?" Charles looked at his sturdy and mature body, "Did I soak too much in the bath and get soaked through, or was I pressed through while sitting on a massage chair?"

The door to the room was pushed open, and two young girls dressed in maid outfits walked in.

At the front was a tall, straight, black girl of about eighteen years of age, followed by a silver-haired girl of about fourteen or fifteen years of age.

"Good morning, Your Excellency the Earl of Maccaden. ”

The two maids saluted Charles.

Charles's eyes suddenly became sharp, and even frightened the silver-haired petite maid.

At this time, the black maid took a step forward, and then said to Charles: "My lord, today is the day of your audience with the queen, please change your clothes and go to the palace after dinner." ”

Charles nodded thoughtfully, then got out of bed.

Fortunately, I don't know who the divine or the demon left him a pair of shorts.

Charles was taken to the crystal mirror in the bedroom by the long black maid, and it was then that he saw what he was like.

The person standing in the mirror should be Charles when he was about thirty years old, about 1.9 meters tall, with well-defined muscles, the nose on his face has also grown back, his short blond hair stands up like durian skin, and the whole person looks tall and majestic, tall and handsome, strong and burly.

Someone Cha has always believed that as a warrior, a man's golden age should be around thirty years old, and men at this time are at the peak of the combination of physical growth and experience accumulation.

"It seems that this body is shaped according to my subconscious optimal?" Charles frowned, this is not good.

Just as Charles frowned, there was a fall behind him.

He could see in the mirror that the silver-haired maid who was bringing his clothes had fallen to the ground, and the clothes had fallen to the ground.

There is a thick wool blanket on the floor in the bedroom, and it doesn't hurt to fall on it. The silver-haired maid who fell down should not have had a problem, but tears began to well-up in her big eyes.

Charles just frowned and didn't make any other moves, he had probably guessed that this should be the same as the illusion he encountered when he pulled out the Demon Breaking Sword last time, but he didn't know which immortal he had provoked this time.

The black maid just shook her head, picked up the clothes on the floor and asked her to take them out of the room after helping the silver-haired maid up, and then went to the closet to get a new set of clothes.

While dressing Charles, the black maid whispered to him, "Please don't punish An Mei, she didn't mean it just now." ”

"I have the right to punish her?" Charles asked in surprise.

"During your stay here, An Mei and I are your exclusive maids. The black maid blushed slightly as she said something midway, "When you leave, you can take us with you if you want." ”

Charles didn't react to the second half of her sentence, and the young girl who was waiting for her to dress reminded him of Aunt Pomegranate, who had brought him up since childhood.

"I don't know how Aunt Pomegranate is doing now. Charles muttered to himself.

Then he recalled the daily work of the maids in the house, and said, "Then punish her for reducing her dinner tonight by 1/4." ”

"Huh?!" The black maid didn't expect Charles to make such a decision, "My lord, please forgive her, she's already trying." ”

"You're going to intercede for her?" said Charles, turning his head to look into the eyes of the long, straight black maid.

The black maid nodded.

"I don't know your name yet. Charles said.

The black maid took a step back, lifted her long skirt and saluted, "Ohm, the honor student of the Royal Maid Academy, salutes my lord. ”

"Then An's wife is also from that college?" Charles asked.

"An Mei is a freshman in the first year. Ohm replied as he buttoned Charles' coat in front of him, "We were personally selected by Her Majesty to come to the Academy for the arrival of the adults. ”

"Why did you choose Anmei?" asked Charles, a little surprised.

"Because she's cute. Ohm replied.

Charles was speechless, although the dignified and gentle-looking Ohm and the petite and lovely An Mei in front of him were rare beauties, but he still disagreed with this reason for choosing a maid. In the past, none of the maids in his family worked in this high-paying job because of their looks. Like Aunt Pomegranate, they all have a skill, either they have a hand in needlework, or they are particularly diligent in their hands and feet.

"Since you intercede for her, then I agree. "Her dinner remains the same, and yours is reduced by 1/4." ”

Ignoring Ohm, who was stunned for a moment, Charles took the comb from her hand and combed his own hair.

"Merit will be rewarded, and transgression will be punished, this is my practice. Charles said to Ohm and Ann, who was eavesdropping outside the door.

After dressing up, Charles was led by Ohm and Anmei outside the door to the dining room, where a hearty breakfast was prepared for him.

It's just that this breakfast is too rich, and Charles frowns.

A table one and a half meters wide and three meters long is filled with hearty food.

There are several types of cakes, such as strawberry sponge cake topped with cream and garnished with fresh strawberries, cake rolls with honey and cream rolled with cream, and chiffon cake drizzled with honey. On the table, there is a tart of blueberries and raspberries with a crispy tart crust, a golden apple pie with slices of apples and caramel, a mille-feuille pie made with cream and flour, crepes rolled with fruits such as cream, chocolate, yellow peaches and kiwi, doughnuts topped with chocolate and various grated nuts, and a variety of puddings, biscuits, fruit juices, and wine.

Looking at this table of high-sugar, high-fat, high-calorie breakfast, Charles sitting in the seat had a big head.

After eating a beef pie, a few slices of white bread, and a glass of apple juice, Charles, who felt himself full, wiped his mouth with a napkin, then stood up and said to Ohm, "Let's go, it's time to meet the Queen." ”