7 – 7 – The three women of the royal air force.
“Grace, Emma. Keep a strict watch.”
“Yes, don’t worry.”
“Yes! Understood!”
While he was formulating his measures.
To ensure that her younger brother would not act impulsively. To prevent any possibility of him running away from this grand mansion. As the next head of the family, Lirys gave orders to her brother’s personal knight and maid. She could trust them both. Although she was slightly anxious, she had to run some errands and leave for a while.
Of course, the perceptive Lirys knew that they held affection towards her brother. It was evident to her that all of the mansion’s servants naturally developed feelings towards her lovable younger brother. Explaining his outer appearance would take too long. His character wasn’t apparent on the outside but anyone who spent time with him knew he was kinder and more considerate than anyone else. The mansion was brimming with people who adored him and cherished his presence. However, she was certain that only these two shared a similar sentiment as her.
But that was alright.
Both of them are either unaware of their own feelings or they are doing their
Staying here any longer is absolutely impossible.
Especially that redhead who always shows up under an excuse.
And the princess who casts a harmful smile towards my precious Edward.
Lilith made up her mind to stop this, even if it means causing a rebellion.
If anything happens to my beloved younger brother.
She will completely destroy anyone, regardless of who they are.
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As Lilith left, only two people remained in front of Edward’s bedroom door,
Knight Greyson and maid Emma.
The first to open her mouth was Emma.
“Please take care of everything, Greyson!”
“…Emma. Stop pretending to be naive.”
“Huh?”
“Pretending to play dumb in front of masters..”
“Hmm…What are you saying~?”
“…”
Although she greeted Greyson brightly, he didn’t return her greeting.
Because he knows very well.
It was not just a simple favor she asked for.
Perhaps it was a way of saying, “Work properly. You know what happens if you disrupt, right?” Despite being a woman, she often acted foolish and made mistakes in front of Confucius. She pretended to be frail and delicate only because it made Confucius care for her. Of course, it annoyed him but eventually, his actions were filled with consideration. There was no doubt that Emma purposely acted this way in front of Confucius to enjoy his kindness. Why, you ask? Because there was an incident where she accidentally bumped into him. “Ah, sorry.” Tch. !? She couldn’t forget the cold gaze Emma gave her at that moment. And the most crucial part was during the personal training sessions between her and Confucius. She would secretly watch from a distance. Each time openly showing her will to survive without considering hiding it. How Confucius could avoid being hit, and the precision with which he targeted her… It was impossible for someone of average skill. Judging by this ability, one can infer that her stealth skills or combat ability would be exceptional. But still…the reason she continues to keep her true colors hidden while showing a bright appearance is probably cautiousness. In case Confucius might discover the truth inside their room. If ever the eldest daughter of the fridge, Lilith, openly expressed her affection towards Confucius…
Emma, the resident maid, craftily feigned naiveté to court favor from her master.
“Let’s work hard for master!”
“Okay.. yea.”
“Thank you!”
Knowing that Emma was not a fox that would expose her true colors, Grace reluctantly accepted her words with a sigh. With not knowing what course of action the master would take and considering their objectives were common in the current situation, it was pointless to ignite unnecessary friction with a valuable ally.
First, leave aside the nuisance of a maid…
Grace was taken aback by the master’s sudden act of packing his belongings.
Of course, she knew the cause.
Could the debut sting have been that unbearable?
Surely, she herself despised showcasing the master she devoted her loyalty to amongst the detestable and wolf-like noblewomen of the empire.
But if he acts suspiciously….
Even tries to touch a fingertip….
It would be enough to sever it with her own sword.
Though unfortunate, she believed he would attend the debut.
And now he’s running away; what could he be thinking?
He’d been diligently training, noticeably healthier than most other men and, despite trying to hide it…
She knew.
That her master could only conjure a tiny, faint aura.
Even the training recruits could produce an aura the size of a fist, but the adorable sight of him alone, emitting a petite aura and grinning to himself, she never saw the need to point out.
To venture out into the world alone with such a body, is almost akin to suicide.
No, his face was far too beautiful to be murdered.
Instead…
She feared being preyed upon and devoured by wolf-like women.
Feeling extremely frustrated just by the thought, Grace unwittingly gritted her teeth.
She was worried about the pure young master, who had no understanding of how treacherous the outside world can be for a man alone.
No matter how much he might dislike it, or whatever happens.
It wouldn’t be right to leave the young master alone.
If things couldn’t be helped, Grace had decided to follow him.
If something were to happen to the master, to whom she pledged more than just loyalty, she would ruthlessly strike down anyone involved.
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Emma was very displeased.
“What on earth is she talking nonsense suddenly?”
It’s because she was resigned to stay with a foul-smelling woman due to the hateful daughter’s command, maintaining vigil outside the room where the beloved young master stayed. She struggled to make a polite remark.
Pretending to be naive, what nonsense is she speaking?
Emma was worried.
What if the young master inside the room heard the brief conversation they had?
Fortunately, upon checking the situation in the room, she only heard the sound of troubled sighs.
Typical, both are disgusting beasts.
They know nothing about the young master.
Or perhaps, they don’t even want to know.
Master Kong despises displaying any signs of weakness, preferring instead to maintain a masculine persona. And a strong, perfectly feminine woman is not to his liking. However, those fools who don’t understand this attempt to discreetly showcase their strengths to Master Kong. They boast of the profits they’ve made for the family from a recent successful venture. “Lord~♡ is there anything you desire?” They ask, giving off the impression of having reached a new height. “Master Kong, I will always protect you!” They exclaim, annoyingly persistent, heedless of his disinterest.
If I could, I’d make sure they can never bother him again, even in his sleep. But as Master Kong’s sister, and owing to their gratefulness, I have no choice but to endure their idiocy. Master Kong, after all, prefers a man who feels weak and needs to be taken care of. I’ve heard that he’s kind towards other men, always greeting them with a smile. I once worried if this might mean he had a preference for men, but th
She kept coming back because of her consideration. Therefore, Emma was being herself indeed. She thought she well-understood the Confucian gentleman and acted for him. Because of the eldest sister who is a brocon, she could not even properly manage her tasks. She hosted the awful debutante event at the imperial palace which the Confucian gentleman detests. Oh, how devastated he must be. The moment she saw him hastily packing to leave the mansion, Emma felt as her heart stopped. The Confucian gentleman is leaving the palace? He’s disappearing from my side? Just the thought of it made her body rigid. The maid pretending to be weak could not physically stop the Confucian gentleman. But thanks to the beast that followed and brocon, who realized the situation a bit late, she could prevent his wrong decision. Firstly, she had to cooperate with brocon and the beast and find a way to prevent the Confucian gentleman from leaving the palace. Emma, who looked joyful but constantly worried. In case, if something were to happen to her master whom she served, more than devotion. She would make anyone sleep forever.
Maid again? Reaaaaly?