Chapter 3: The Sinekar Mansion (Part II)

"Ha, Doletos, what did you just say?" Wendini's tone twisted 180 degrees, and a vague look of disgust appeared in her eyes. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"The villain wants to have the honor of being a member of the Sinecal family, serving you and the other Sinecal family members for the rest of your life as a lowly person. ”

Doletos, the half-blood goblin, kneels excitedly, waiting for the Witch of Ventini's permission before he can swear to become the steward of House Sinecal or something similar with a kiss boot.

Wendini kicked the half-blood goblin to the ground, then slammed it on his head. "Can the lower race have a little bit of the consciousness of the lower race? What kind of medicine did you take to have the ridiculous idea of 'becoming a member of the Sinecal family'? Even my students, as witches, are not qualified to decorate their clothes with the family crest of the Sinecal family. What are you, filthy half-breed pig, if I hadn't thought of your faithfulness to me, I would have torn you to pieces with magic and fed to wild dogs!"

With another kick, he kicked the half-blood goblin against the wall, "Today is a festive day for the family. I don't want to punish you, get out of the mansion before I change my mind!"

Doletos couldn't understand why the Great Witch Wendini was so angry, and the scars on his face were reminding him to get out of the angry witch's sight as soon as possible. Taking a shoe from the servant, Doletos left the mansion in trepidation. He thinks that he is loyal to the Great Witch Wendini with 200% of the efforts of ordinary people, and he is better than the servants in the mansion, especially this time he has the opportunity to bring Miss Emmivi back. Even his colleagues in the firm said that he was about to become the head of the firm, and congratulated him in advance.

"Lord Wendini, please calm your anger. Half-breed goblins are a stupid and lowly race that doesn't have half the intelligence of a normal person. Coupled with the fact that you are usually too easy with it, it is necessary for it to say such disrespectful words. But for such a trivial matter, it would not be good to ruin the dinner party celebrating the return of the young lady. ”

The person who spoke was the head maid of the mansion, the gray-haired old maid, Carly. Although she is almost 60 years old, she rarely makes mistakes in the world, she has served Wendini since she was a child, and now she is deeply trusted by Wendini.

After calming her anger, Wendini restrained the flow of magic as before, and made herself look like an ordinary noblewoman.

"Carly, forget about this disgusting affair. I now revert to my stomach when I think of Doletos' old face with a wrinkled orange peel. ”

"Yes, master. The old maid was not like Doletus who was a burlesque, and she bowed her head slightly to respond to Wendini's orders with the standard maid etiquette.

Wendini cast a floating spell and fluttered slowly, and although there was no chair, she sat gracefully without a support to receive the black tea from the other maid.

"Carly, you go and arrange it. It's about 17 o'clock, and Emmiway will wake up in another 2 hours. Help her get dressed up, and by the way, find a maid of about the same age to take care of her chores. You don't have to worry about dinner, I said I'll arrange it myself. ”

Wendinee's orders never allow anyone to object, otherwise she has more than a hundred ways to make the other party understand the "happiness" of constantly hovering on the edge of life and death.

"Yes, it's all at the behest of the head of the family. ”

Seeing that the Great Witch of Wendini teleported outside the big house to arrange for the start of the dinner setup, the old maid Carly hurriedly summoned the servants beside her to tell them what to do. When the servants heard that they were looking for a sidekick for Emmyway, they wanted Carly and her family to choose them, but Carly didn't listen. After giving instructions, she took the two maids to the third floor.

Emmiway slept soundly, and when she woke up, it was dark outside, and only a little light could be seen from the balcony. The Italian region, located on the Mediterranean coast, still has a pleasant weather in May, and the evening breeze is very pleasant.

"Miss Emmyve, are you awake, can you open the door?"

With good night vision, Emmivi locked the doorknob at a glance, quickly walked to the door, and reached for it. She clearly felt a resistance coming from the deadbolt, but it was clear that the deadbolt was not plugged in.

The man outside turned the doorknob and gently pushed it open. Without waiting for Emily to ask how the door would open, she immediately touched the wall and pressed a button.

A magic lamp was lit in the room, illuminating Emmive's bedroom as if it were daytime.

"Disturb Miss Emmivia's rest. The host instructed us to come and pick out decent clothes for you. I am Carly, the head maid of the mansion, and you will have anything from now on that you need our service, just as you command. The old maid, Carly, respectfully introduced herself to Emmivia, and the two younger maids bowed their heads.

Emmiway didn't understand why they had come here for a little thing, she was more interested in the magic lamp on the ceiling, and the invention of electric light in the future world would not be until the 19th century. "I'll just pick up the clothes? ”

Emmivi wanted to wear simple clothes that she had sewn herself, which would fit snugly and be easy to move around. But when she saw the "menacing" posture of the maid outside the door, she felt that her aunt should ask her to follow the local customs and wear the local clothes. In order to make a good impression on her aunt, Emmiway walked to the closet, ready to find a random one.

Pulling open the closet, Emmiway saw only a whole row of colorful clothes, and she flipped through a few random ones, all of which were long dresses without pockets, and the waist was decorated with colorful jewels, and there was no way to modify the scabbard at all.

"Your name is Carly, right? Don't you have any pockets for your clothes here?"

Carly, the old maid, walked up to Emmyway, a little confused about what Emmivi meant. "Pocket, you're the eldest lady, how can you take things. Rest assured, you have a maid to pick up your things when you go out. Of course, if you don't have to worry about outsiders touching your magic items, you can put them in your handbag. ”

She picked out a dark outfit from the closet and handed it to Emmyway, "Miss Emmy, although you are interested in choosing clothes, you should not disturb you. But your aunt is about to get ready for dinner, and you can't keep her waiting, can you?"

Emmiwei also felt that it made sense, in order to leave a good impression on her aunt, it was not a good choice to continue procrastinating, and it should not be a big deal if she didn't bring combat equipment once in a while. "Well, that's what happened. I'll get dressed right away. ”

In her eyes, fancy clothes don't provide the convenience of fighting, so it makes no difference, and there is no need to spend time choosing. Quickly taking off her coat and leggings in front of Carly and the other maids, Emmivi relied on the knowledge of the future to know how to wear a European dress that she had never seen before.

The three maids had never heard of the nobles needing to dress themselves, at least Wentini had four maids to dress her when she got up.

Emmyway didn't care about the three dumbfounded maids, and took out the necessary props from the clothes she had taken off one after another. Potion bottles, smoke grenades, blowpipes, golden bumps, daggers, iron hooks, hard black bread cubes...... Especially when she pulled a leather rope out of her belt, the maids were dumbfounded.

In this pile of props, Emmiwei only chose a dagger to hang in a long skirt with a rope, and she placed the rest in front of the makeup mirror. "Carly, if you know how to sew, it's not nice to put an extra layer on top of these clothes, it's really unsightly to put them in your pockets, but I'm not used to not having these props on me. ”

With a ponytail tied with a leather rope, Emmivi got up from her chair and prepared to leave the room.

Carly recovered from her surprise and hurriedly stopped Emmiway. "Miss, you...... You may have lived abroad for a long time since you were a child, but please don't tie this oriental hairstyle. ”

If it weren't for Emmyway's identity, Carly would have pointed to the other party's ridiculous ponytail and laughed at the horse's ass.

"Oh, then it's not tied. Emmyway tugged at the leather cord in her hair, and the ponytail fell into long, straight hair.

Carly was almost sick with fright, and even the Florentine high-class prostitutes would feel ashamed to see her shawl scattered, and she was absolutely confident that Wendini would tear her heart alive when she saw Emmivi with loose hair. Wendini's order makes it clear that Emmyway should be dressed properly.

"Wait, Miss Emmyway. You must have slept in a daze...... No, I'm saying you're tired and negligent on your journey. In short, sit in front of the mirror and we'll help you get dressed and groomed. ”

The other two maids were also alarmed, although they had also seen witches from other countries come to visit with their hair scattered, but they were witch guests from the Barbarian Land, and their code of conduct certainly could not be compared to that of the witches of the noble Florentine Conscientious Sinecal family.

Emmivi saw that the three maids were anxious, and did not understand what they were anxious about. "Okay, please. She thought it might be other guests at the dinner, so she had to dress up more formally.

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Satisfied, Carly led her to the garden, where tables and chairs and simple ribbon decorations were already set up, and freshly cut flowers from the flower beds made the tables so fancy, that Emmivi at first thought that she would eat flowers as a dish tonight.

"Well, my niece is very well dressed and very cute. Come ~ sit down. ”

The large long table was large enough for more than 16 people, but apart from Ventini sitting next to her, there was only one chair on her left. There were a lot of servants around, and they were obviously not qualified to sit down or eat.

It wasn't until Emmivi was seated that Wendini signaled for the dinner to begin. She brought a napkin, and the birds flew in the sky to begin their singing time.

"How did you sleep?"

"It's comfortable, except for ......" Emmiway wakes up to find that her magic has been activated after being forced into a state of sleep, and it has been artificially disarmed.

"My little cutie~ Aunt saw that you didn't want to sleep obediently, so she used a little magic. In this mansion, I can live in peace. ”

A sheep-headed demon appeared behind Wendini, and Emmivi couldn't recognize it for a moment. The other respectfully accepted the two appetizers and soup handed by the maid and visited the two of them.

"With your bloodline inheritance, you can't see what kind of demon this is, right? The bloodline power that my sister passed on to you is very powerful, but it is only for you to know a little common sense on the mysterious side. As for this one, it is a demon from hell, and a demon of low rank is happy to serve us witches. Of course, they only look at witches who are strong enough in blood and strength. ”