Daddy, it's morning, it's time to get up. ”

Perseus heard such a voice in his ear.

It has already been mentioned.

The Servant's body is made up of Lingzi, which uses magic as an energy source, and theoretically does not need to eat or sleep, except when it is particularly tired.

However, considering that most of the servants were human beings during their lifetimes, they have long been accustomed to the human way of life, and the servants have basically maintained human habits.

Go to eat when it's time to eat, and go to bed when it's time to sleep, except in special circumstances.

After the banquet, Perseus went back to his room as a matter of course, read something casually on the Internet, and then got into the bed and slept until dawn.

Since he was not on the battlefield and had no mission on his side, Perseus slept very well this night. It's time to wake up normally, he's still sleeping, and he doesn't mean to wake up at all.

"Dad, it's not good to sleep lazy, a qualified fighter should insist on exercising every day."

The voice in his ear continued, and Perseus on the bed still did not respond.

Then a new voice rang out.

"Artilla, you can't do that. I remember my mom taught me that this is how you should deal with people who can't get out of bed. ”

With the sound of "bang", the quilt on Perseus's body was ripped up.

However, Perseus remained motionless, as if he was trapped by Hipponos, the god of sleep.

"It's useless for you to do that." The third voice rang out, "Such a small means have no effect on the servant, it's still up to me - drink!" ”

In the next second, Persewthorn, who slept like a dead pig on the bed, shivered, and jumped out of bed with a "rub".

While jumping, he used his hands and feet together to attack the side of the bed with the technique of "Pankrasin".

There was a thud, and the punch and kick were blocked, and Perseus came to his senses in the process, seeing the person standing by the bed.

A youth, a teenager, a child.

It's all women, from left to right—

"Marda, Joan of Arc, Artilla? Why are you here? ”

"I'm here to wake you up." Marda, who blocked Perseus's punches and kicks, shook Perseus back to the bed with a forceful body, "It's not too early now. ”

"Yesterday's mission just ended, it's rare to take a vacation, I don't need to train this morning, let everyone rest for a day, and it's not too late to practice tomorrow."

Perseus rolled out of bed and said as he put on his Chaldean uniform.

He thought that Marda had come to call him for a morning exercise, and by the way, to train the other Chaldean staff. That's what they did in between the last missions.

Unexpectedly, Marda shook her head: "No, of course I understand the principle of combining work and rest, I didn't come to wake you up for this." ”

"Why is that?"

"Because little Artilla just got up and shouted to find her father, we brought him to you." Joan of Arc answered.

"Good morning, Dad." Altila greeted politely.

"Good morning, Artilla."

Although they are not really related father and daughter by blood, the relationship between the two is better than that of a real father and daughter.

Little Altila was very fond of sticking to Perseus, and when he was divided into rooms, he directly offered to live with Perseus.

Of course, in the end, it was no.

After all, it's not a daughter, there is a difference between men and women. Although everyone believed in Perseus's character, considering that Altila would grow up in the future, it would not be good if he had a mustard because of it.

This kind of thing can happen, people think differently at different times, there are cases of Elizabeth and Camilla, and we have to be cautious.

In the end, after discussion, it was decided to assign a separate room to Artilla and assign it to the center of the women's group.

During the day, Perseus took care of it, and at night or when it was inconvenient, he was cared for by Marda, Joan of Arc, Matthew, Olga Marie, and even other female members of the Chaldeans.

Sensible little Altila agreed. So she didn't come to disturb Perseus at night, and when she came the next day, she ran to her father.

They happened to meet Marda and Joan of Arc, and the three of them came together.

Rang the doorbell, there was no response, and the spirit child came in directly.

Woke up, but there was no response, so Joan of Arc lifted the quilt, and Marda opened the hostile stimulus, which woke Perseus awake.

"Looks like I'm getting quite tired, too." Perseus, who had sorted out the ins and outs, yawned.

"Is Dad tired? Do you want to sleep a little longer? Altila looked worried.

"It's okay, seeing the good daughter, my father has nothing to do, and he is in good spirits."

Perseus smiled and touched her daughter's head. He didn't lie, how could he still be tired after sleeping so soundly? Yawning doesn't mean you're not energetic.

"You wait for me for five minutes, I'll brush my teeth and wash my face, and we'll go to the restaurant for breakfast together."

"Hmm." Artilla nodded vigorously.

Perseus was a man of his word, and when he said five minutes, it was five minutes.

Three minutes of brushing your teeth and two minutes of washing your face are incredibly efficient.

After doing all this, he took Altila's little hand, Joan of Arc on the left and Marda on the right.

"Let's go, target restaurant."

may have shouted too imposingly, causing Marda to complain: "Where did this king come from?" ”

"Collins is here."

It may be that he usually has no king's demeanor at all, and Marda completely forgot that the person in front of him was really a king.

"Well, then, the king of Collins is invited to take the little princess on a trip."

"Hmm." Perseus nodded with satisfaction and automatically entered the play, "Pioneer officer, lead the way." Hold the flag bearer and play the banner of the king. ”

"You're still addicted to playing." Marda laughed.

"It's nice to do that once in a while, but what would Perseus' royal banner look like?" Joan of Arc is also in the play.

"That's right, why don't we wait and draw a flag." Marda is also in the play.

"Good idea. Altila also came along. ”

"Hmm."

As he walked, he laughed and laughed, and when he was about to reach the cafeteria, a fluffy white creature came headlong and hit Perseus in the face, and the latter grabbed him by the neck.

"It's Fufu, good morning."

"Fufu~"

Fufu also responded with a cry, and everyone who knew it knew that this was a greeting.

Then, it screamed in a hurry, as if it were saying something.

"Fufu Fufu Fufu~~~"

However, Perseus doesn't understand the language of beasts, and simple communication is acceptable, but if it's complicated, he doesn't understand, but he seems to be in a hurry.

"Well, what do you want to say, I don't really understand."

"Per, Mr. Perseus."

"We're going to look for you."

Behind Fufu, teenagers and maidens were running towards her.

"It's Rika and Matthew, what's the matter, so anxious?" Perseus waved at the two.

But in the next second, his hand froze because of Lixiang's words.

"Mr. Perseus, the slightest trace is missing!"

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