Under the bright moonlight, cloudless, an emaciated figure wearing a gray duckbill hat stood in front of a tombstone, crickets chirped around, and a thick fog floated around, which looked eerie and terrifying, but the figure didn't notice it at all, but the handsome face became a little embarrassed, and his mouth kept chattering. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Oops, oops, really terrible, don't let Harry know. The young man in the cap took the bouquet in his hand and placed it in front of the tombstone, then covered his head and sighed, looking annoyed.

Today, the moon is still so round, and there is no change.

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"I'm sorry to trouble you, Miss Festeria, and I want you to help me prepare this. Harry was sitting in a luxurious carriage pulled by three white horses, and Festeria was sitting next to Harry yawning.

"You're really, I woke up early in the morning, and I hadn't slept enough. Festria said resentfully, at this point in time, she should still be sleeping under the covers.

"I'm sorry. Harry lowered his head in embarrassment, after all, it was his own fault, but he really missed his mother so much, it was like going back to visit his mother last night, but he was rejected by Festeria, she said that it was so late, her mother should also go to bed, did she want to disturb her mother's dreams.

Well, hearing her say that, Harry finally chose to go tomorrow, but Miss Festeria agreed to take her with her tomorrow, and Harry had to sleep here.

Waiting until tomorrow, the morning light from the window entered Harry's room, and the walls and bed were dyed with a beautiful pale gold, and Harry woke up at this time, and the first thing he remembered was to go back to see his mother, so he put on the new clothes on the table, and went out to find Festria's room.

Miss Festeria had said before she left last night that if she wanted to find her, she lived in the innermost room on the right side of the corridor, but there were many roads in this corridor, and I had to go that way, and Harry had just taken a few steps to the right before he stopped, and looked at the many roads that stretched out in front of him with a look of embarrassment, and he couldn't tell which side was the innermost room on the right.

Helpless, Harry could only grope his way alone, hoping to find Festria's room, but the god of luck did not favor Harry this time, Harry became more and more confused, and in the end he couldn't even find his way back, he was completely lost, Harry could only sigh, this place is really big.

Harry came to a place similar to a dining room, a slender rectangular table was placed in the center, a white cloth was spread on the table, there were several small vases with flowers on the table, and several delicate wooden chairs were placed around the table, and the pale golden sunlight shone through the large windows built into the floor, beautiful and quiet, fresh and elegant.

Harry was stunned when there was a painless thump on his head, followed by a woman's joking voice.

"What are you doing so early, it's time for me to prepare breakfast, are you here to help?"

Harry turned his head, a snow-white lean short hair, with a good smell, just grown to the shoulders, dark blue eyes like the deep sea, fascinating, small pink mouth, giving people an urge to kiss, good-looking and straight little nose, I really want to pinch it, good-looking melon seed face, white and delicate skin like pearls, wearing a white maid outfit, with a blue undershirt inside, highlighting her perfect slender figure, a slight smile on her face added a lot of points, holding a vegetable basket in her hand, it looks like she has just finished visiting the vegetable market, and the other hand is holding the green onion she just bought, in Harry's eyes, an absolute beauty, and a fight with Festeria.

If Festria is a woman with a big temper and a very casual attitude, she is like a woman who is as gentle as water, giving people a gentle and virtuous feeling.

"No, I'm here to find Miss Festeria, but it's too big for me to get lost. Harry blushed and said, it's so embarrassing, I actually have the hidden attribute of a road idiot, it's a shame.

"Hehe, come with me, I'll take you. The short-haired maid covered her mouth and laughed, she could see Harry's predicament at a glance.

Walking in the hallway, Harry followed closely behind her, afraid of losing it, there was only the sound of their footsteps walking in the hallway, Harry might want to find something to talk about, to break the awkward atmosphere, it was really too quiet.

"Sister, why is this place so big, but I only see you alone, where have everyone gone?" asked Harry, who was following her.

"I'm the only one to sort out here, I'm Lord Festeria's exclusive maid, and I'm the one who accompanies her, so it's good if you call me Kalia in the future. The short-haired maid in white looked back and said.

"Hey, in this way, Sister Kalia, aren't you tired, you have to manage such a big place, why don't you hire more people. "In Harry's impression, his mother was also a maid hired by a nobleman, but according to his mother, a nobleman has many servants, and Miss Festeria should also be a nobleman, how can there be only one maid to serve.

"Thank you for your concern, Master Festeria and I have to track Sharman all year round, so we basically live in a fixed place all year round and just stay for a short period of time before leaving, I am not an ordinary maid who can follow Master Festeria. Kalia said with a mysterious wink.

"So that's the case, Sister Kalia is not an ordinary person, and it should be very hard to follow Miss Festeria. Harry said, although Harry said so, but still a little unbelieving, looking at her weak look, how can you not associate her with those muscular men, however, Festeria seems to be the same, Harry recalled that he was handled by her in an instant, a little shuddering, and a sentence came out in his heart.

Finally under the leadership of Kalia, they came to Festria's room, Kalia looked at the messy room in front of her, and sighed helplessly, underwear, clothes were thrown everywhere, and the person on the bed was also sleeping like a child who liked to kick the quilt, wearing white pajamas, snoring, saliva flowed from the corners of her mouth, the whole person's sleeping position was really casual, the quilt was kicked down by her, she didn't know it yet.

"It's time to wake up, Lord Festeria. Kalia said as she picked up the laundry that had been thrown on the floor.

Festria only stopped snoring, wiped her saliva, scratched her bare waist with her hand, and then turned over, and after a while, there was another snoring sound.

Kalia smiled bitterly at Harry, "This is the habit of Lord Festeria, please forgive me for making you laugh." ”

Harry nodded embarrassedly, and couldn't help but have a question in his heart, is this really those great and invincible Sword Saints in fairy tales, sure enough, fairy tales are all deceitful, not like this at all.