"Hmm......"

The early morning sun shone into the room through the gaps in the curtains, making the room no longer dark, and Sean muttered a few times in his sleep, and continued to lie on his side on the soft big bed, hugging the soft, warm pillow in his arms even tighter.

"Pillows?"

Suddenly, Sean seemed to realize that something was wrong, and he opened his eyes in confusion, and he was greeted by a patch of white skin and Celia's face.

"Lord, master...... You woke up, do you have any commands? ”

Celia's somewhat weak voice sounded, and combined with her pleading expression, Sean suddenly refreshed.

But Sean doesn't care about that, slaves are essentially a special tool.

Raising his hand towards the clothes thrown in the corner, a magic pocket watch flew in front of him at Sean's beckoning.

Glancing at the time casually, Sean was surprised to find that it was almost twelve o'clock in the afternoon, the first time he had gotten up so late since returning to Theresa.

But since it's been wasted so long, it shouldn't matter if you enjoy it more......

Celia quickly grasped what he meant.

……

……

Sean stood by the window, looking out at the snow, and stretched out comfortably.

Today is January 1st, the first day of the new year, and the night of wind and snow has turned the city of Theresa into a silvery white, and the sun hanging high in the sky only provides a symbolic warmth, and does not do much to the snow on the ground.

At this moment, Celia was fully dressed and was standing behind him with her head down, waiting for her master's orders.

I have to say that spells are really a good thing, especially when used on ordinary people, they have the power to turn decay into magic.

……

"You should have learned to cook, right?"

After a moment's pause, Sean suddenly turned around and asked.

Before Celia could answer, he laughed to himself.

"Ah, forget that you are a professionally trained slave, this kind of thing must be done, and you will have to be responsible for my three meals a day in the future, you know?"

He had just asked a rather stupid question, and although the people who bought such slaves would not have allowed them to work in the kitchen, it did not mean that they could be ignored in their training.

Things like cooking, Celia must have learned, but to what extent she can do it, it is unknown.

"Got it, master, do you need to make lunch for you now?"

She nodded obediently and did not object.

"Now? There are no ingredients in the kitchen, so let's go out and eat. ”

Sean casually summoned the staff he threw aside, and gently tapped Celia's head with the tip of the staff, "You come with me, and come back with some shopping by the way." ”

In addition to the ingredients, he also needs some clothes and daily necessities, and then the Eye of Judgment contract must be obtained as soon as possible, otherwise he is always worried that it will be a little unsafe, after all, the strongest fortresses are often breached from the inside.

Changing into a robe suitable for going out, Sean hid the Abyssal Dagger in his pocket so that he could easily access it at any time.

This is his greatest life-saving tool until the reshaping of the Reincarnation Staff is completed, and although he only agreed to join the Cockburn family last night, it cannot be ruled out that someone well-informed will come to him for trouble.

……

……

Walking to the first floor, he pushed open the small door connecting the courtyard, and the cold air from the outside suddenly poured into the house, causing Celia, who was following Sean, to shrink down.

"Is it cold?"

Glancing at the same thin clothes as Celia, Sean didn't feel anything.

Although he is a mage, he also has a body that is extremely terrifying compared to ordinary people, including the ability to withstand heat, cold, and various abnormal states.

Compared to some of the frail mages on Earth, the professions of this world are much stronger overall.

"Apprentice Spell - Thermostat"

With a slight wave of his staff, Sean dropped a spell that kept her warm on Celia.

Slaves are a kind of goods, if not good

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Maintenance caused problems and lost his own wealth.

A qualified slave owner will keep his slaves in good condition, and excessive exploitation will lead to a reduction in service life or effect, which is not worth the loss.

Their attitude towards hired laborers was obviously worse than that of slaves, and each ruling class was like a vampire to extract wealth from the people at the bottom by all means, even tempting to keep them working while they slept.

"Thank you, host."

The warm feeling instantly enveloped her body, and Celia's tense body gradually relaxed, and she smiled gratefully at Sean.

For a slave, being able to be treated gently by her master once in a while is the happiest time for her.

"Let's go, you can follow me."

Sean held the staff of reincarnation, and with a light tap on the tip of the staff, the snow in the courtyard instantly surged up, and was pushed away by an inexplicable force on both sides.

After adjusting the defense system of the house to the maximum, he led Celia in a maid costume into the alley.

……

The first place they went to was the business district in the center of the city, where all kinds of things could be bought, and there were tailor shops that specialized in custom-made clothes for the aristocracy, both in terms of fabrics and styles, which were more in line with Sean's aesthetic than the clothing stores on the outskirts of Theresa.

The city of Teresa is much more lively than usual, and the cold does not stop people from going out to celebrate together, with processions weaving through the streets and alleys, and white and blue decorations hanging from the doors of every shop on the street.

Celia followed behind Sean with her skirt, her fair skin, straight figure, clear eyes, slightly quivering eyebrows, and near-perfect face were constantly attracting the attention of countless passers-by.

But it's a pity that this beautiful elf wears a delicate collar around her neck, which shows that she is already someone's private property, and if she casually comes forward to talk to her, I am afraid that the end will not be very good.

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