"That's a bigger problem." The second (?) In the morning, the maid, Miss Jane, had not even walked up the stairs, and Sir Tai, who was obviously dressed not in pajamas, but in semi-formal room clothes, had already made a high-profile appearance on the second floor.

"Indeed, it's horrible that you can wake up on your own without screaming, and I've never encountered such a situation in my life." Jane folded her hands over her chest, her face full of incredulity.

Obviously, the girl has added another green plum character to herself, and I don't know how long it will take back this time.

Of course, it can also be just mockery.

"The progress of the mission is important now, Jane."

"It would be more convincing if you could say it before you fell asleep last night, my lord."

Very good, pure mockery indeed.

What's wrong with sleeping? Who doesn't have a hobby?

Lao Dai muttered indignantly in his heart, completely ignoring the question of whether the psychic communication module discovered "the day before yesterday" was still working.

To be a man, you have to be so tough.

Besides, is that what he wants to sleep with?

Hey, there's more than one cup of black tea.

It's great enough to be able to walk back to the castle from the backyard dungeon in all directions, not to mention cracking an assassination.

Also, getting up close and personal with the mission target is a very draining thing.

So isn't it very reasonable and logical that there will be some sequelae or something from the second night to the third day?

Forget it, even if this medieval metaverse per capita tea master is nothing.

"That's a bigger problem." The second (?) In the morning, the maid, Miss Jane, had not even walked up the stairs, and Sir Tai, who was obviously dressed not in pajamas, but in semi-formal room clothes, had already made a high-profile appearance on the second floor.

"Indeed, it's horrible that you can wake up on your own without screaming, and I've never encountered such a situation in my life." Jane folded her hands over her chest, her face full of incredulity.

Obviously, the girl has added another green plum character to herself, and I don't know how long it will take back this time.

Of course, it can also be just mockery.

"The progress of the mission is important now, Jane."

"It would be more convincing if you could say it before you fell asleep last night, my lord."

Very good, pure mockery indeed.

What's wrong with sleeping? Who doesn't have a hobby?

Lao Dai muttered indignantly in his heart, completely ignoring the question of whether the psychic communication module discovered "the day before yesterday" was still working.

To be a man, you have to be so tough.

Besides, is that what he wants to sleep with?

Hey, there's more than one cup of black tea.

It's great enough to be able to walk back to the castle from the backyard dungeon in all directions, not to mention cracking an assassination.

Also, getting up close and personal with the mission target is a very draining thing.

So isn't it very reasonable and logical that there will be some sequelae or something from the second night to the third day?

Forget it, even if this medieval metaverse per capita tea master is nothing.

"That's a bigger problem." The second (?) In the morning, the maid, Miss Jane, had not even walked up the stairs, and Sir Tai, who was obviously dressed not in pajamas, but in semi-formal room clothes, had already made a high-profile appearance on the second floor.

"Indeed, it's horrible that you can wake up on your own without screaming, and I've never encountered such a situation in my life." Jane folded her hands over her chest, her face full of incredulity.

Obviously, the girl has added another green plum character to herself, and I don't know how long it will take back this time.

Of course, it can also be just mockery.

"The progress of the mission is important now, Jane."

"It would be more convincing if you could say it before you fell asleep last night, my lord."

Very good, pure mockery indeed.

What's wrong with sleeping? Who doesn't have a hobby?

Lao Dai muttered indignantly in his heart, completely ignoring the question of whether the psychic communication module discovered "the day before yesterday" was still working.

To be a man, you have to be so tough.

Besides, is that what he wants to sleep with?

Hey, there's more than one cup of black tea.

It's great enough to be able to walk back to the castle from the backyard dungeon in all directions, not to mention cracking an assassination.

Also, getting up close and personal with the mission target is a very draining thing.

So isn't it very reasonable and logical that there will be some sequelae or something from the second night to the third day?

Forget it, even if this medieval metaverse per capita tea master is nothing.

"That's a bigger problem." The second (?) In the morning, the maid, Miss Jane, had not even walked up the stairs, and Sir Tai, who was obviously dressed not in pajamas, but in semi-formal room clothes, had already made a high-profile appearance on the second floor.

"Indeed, it's horrible that you can wake up on your own without screaming, and I've never encountered such a situation in my life." Jane folded her hands over her chest, her face full of incredulity.

Obviously, the girl has added another green plum character to herself, and I don't know how long it will take back this time.

Of course, it can also be just mockery.

"The progress of the mission is important now, Jane."

"It would be more convincing if you could say it before you fell asleep last night, my lord."

Very good, pure mockery indeed.

What's wrong with sleeping? Who doesn't have a hobby?

Lao Dai muttered indignantly in his heart, completely ignoring the question of whether the psychic communication module discovered "the day before yesterday" was still working.

To be a man, you have to be so tough.

Besides, is that what he wants to sleep with?

Hey, there's more than one cup of black tea.

It's great enough to be able to walk back to the castle from the backyard dungeon in all directions, not to mention cracking an assassination.

Also, getting up close and personal with the mission target is a very draining thing.

So isn't it very reasonable and logical that there will be some sequelae or something from the second night to the third day?

Forget it, even if this medieval metaverse per capita tea master is nothing.

"That's a bigger problem." The second (?) In the morning, the maid, Miss Jane, had not even walked up the stairs, and Sir Tai, who was obviously dressed not in pajamas, but in semi-formal room clothes, had already made a high-profile appearance on the second floor.

"Indeed, it's horrible that you can wake up on your own without screaming, and I've never encountered such a situation in my life." Jane folded her hands over her chest, her face full of incredulity.

Obviously, the girl has added another green plum character to herself, and I don't know how long it will take back this time.

Of course, it can also be just mockery.

"The progress of the mission is important now, Jane."

"It would be more convincing if you could say it before you fell asleep last night, my lord."

Very good, pure mockery indeed.

What's wrong with sleeping? Who doesn't have a hobby?

Lao Dai muttered indignantly in his heart, completely ignoring the question of whether the psychic communication module discovered "the day before yesterday" was still working.

To be a man, you have to be so tough.

Besides, is that what he wants to sleep with?

Hey, there's more than one cup of black tea.

It's great enough to be able to walk back to the castle from the backyard dungeon in all directions, not to mention cracking an assassination.

Also, getting up close and personal with the mission target is a very draining thing.

So isn't it very reasonable and logical that there will be some sequelae or something from the second night to the third day?

Forget it, even if this medieval metaverse per capita tea master is nothing.