The following unfolds from the perspective of Rosalita (also known as Robert):

At first, I was happy to see the young master so healthy and lively. Although the old man tried his best to cover it up, and also said: It's not bad like this. But I'm not stupid, I can naturally tell the insincerity of what the master said, and I've seen the old man cry sadly in a place where no one is there more than once. Indeed, whoever sees his only heir become like this will definitely feel sad.

God, why should such a good old man be subjected to such suffering? And why let the young master, who is as perfect as an angel, fall into an eternal sleep?

I'm very puzzled by this. It seems that a perfect person like the young master should not have such a life no matter what. This man with turquoise eyes, long hair as bright as silver stars, a handsome appearance like a god, and a slender and beautiful body like an angel should have shone his charm in a brighter place. But God's joke forced him to stay here. Silent.

Although the old manor is quite possibly the most peaceful and peaceful place I have ever lived. It's almost like Eden. But I always had a hallucination that wasn't real. It's like seeing a phoenix, a dragon, a unicorn, or something like that. When I saw the young master, I also had this feeling.

At the same time, I felt a little ashamed of myself.

In addition, it is a little bit of selfishness that is secretly hidden deep in the heart, feeling very dirty and despised. It's the kind of thing that happens to flash through my mind, and I immediately get self-denial: "That's not good, right? How can you think so".

That is: I'm glad that the young master will be like this. It's just because the young master is like this, so his light is not like the sun in the sky, eternally and evenly sprinkled on countless people. It's something that only a very few, like me, can appreciate.

I'm so lucky, I'm so lucky. Lucky enough to have an angel, a dragon, a phoenix, and a sun. This is the ultimate dream of incomparable happiness for any person and any woman in this world.

And then it was destroyed.

It was ruined by the scum, by the foul-smelling sludge, by the garbage of society, by the underworld who wanted to buy the old man's manor and grow drugs. Annoyed and angry, they kidnapped the young master away. But even so, the old man didn't want to compromise with them. So in the end, these underworld people decided to sell the young master. Even a not-so-smart guy like me can guess where it is sold.

So, with an irrepressible rage. I set foot here, in the land of Roanapura. After that, I saw a scene that was almost miraculous. It's like the Red Sea that has been separated, like Jesus Christ, who came back from the dead, a real miracle. When he opened his eyes, he was moving as if he was a normal person, talking and laughing at the young master.

I was so happy that I almost fainted - only the next moment, I sensed that something was wrong. Beside the young master, there are other scum. It's all too familiar to me. Only the lowliest, most useless villain will let out that kind of breath. The young master who was like the sun staying with them was simply a blasphemy against the sacred.

Although they seemed to be communicating with the young master, it seemed that the young master was still very happy, and it seemed that the young master had no signs of being restrained. But I'm sure of it! They must have used some kind of method to restrain the young master and kidnap him. The young master's current condition must be very dangerous! The young master needs me to save him!

So, I immediately made a decision to kill those two ***** and save the young master from fire and water - and,

And then completely mistaken.

What followed was completely different from what I had imagined. The young master actually ...... with them And a few other women are "that" relationships!

It's just, it's simply unforgivable! How can a young master who is as perfect as an angel have such a relationship with such a social scum?! The surprise that this incident brought to me was even more on top of the young master's sobering up, and in a very short period of time, he became familiar with all the abilities required to live in this garbage-like city.

Because he is a young master who looks like a god, I will not be surprised no matter how strong his ability is. The only thing I regret is that the place where the young master awakened is really bad. It can be said that he was "born", and he was born in Roanapura, and most of the so-called "skills" and "abilities" he acquired here are helpless violence and evil.

After that, after careful observation, I made this decision. I want to take the young master back to that small but beautiful villa in South America. To be there, let the young master receive the right education. And then live well with her.

I made up my mind here.

So, looking at the angry young master (the young master's expression looks so cute), I coldly rejected him: "I'm very sorry, but no." Please bear with me for a moment. After a while, there will be passenger ships to South America. We'll be able to—"

The following is transferred back to Wright. Baldwin's first-person view:

It was understood in an instant. Although this second-class maid pretends to be very good, what is it for my good, and she doesn't want me to learn badly, and she can't see me being with some social scum and doing these dangerous things - but that's all excuses! I understood in an instant. The only thing that can make this fool abandon before this, and the only thing she values more than her own life is love. And this is not only love, but also hatred because of love, envy, jealousy and hate.

I'm not satisfied with other girls, and I'm not happy with other girls like and so with me. I once thought: It would be great if the young master could be like this and that with me. But in the end, it was just a little late for a while, and it was cut off by others. Who do you go to to reason with this?

By the way, I already sensed that I had slept in a small cottage in South America for about thirteen years before I arrived in Roanapura. From a baby to a blue face and disaster that captivates the country and the city. That is to say-

"You must have secretly watched me generate electricity from myself before, right?! You promiscuous shakes! ”

With my cry of justice, Robert's body seemed to be overpowered, and a chill flowed from the heavenly spirit cover to the center of his feet. With a shake of his hand, there was a "choking" sound, and the tactical flashlight fell to the ground......

!

I was right!!

WTF！！！