Afraid that I might tick him off, I went on my tiptoes and walked away as soundlessly as possible.
I survived!
With this exaltation going through my mind, I left through the doorāthen white letters flashed before me.
The game system computed everything for me, added and subtracted my money mercilessly like a knife. It already plummeted my fatigue, and now it was cutting down my daily wage, too.
How much would the young masterās bedspread, duvet and pillow cost me? I have no idea, but I think itās going to be higher than the 300 gold I had in the beginning.
Still, even if the system was going to subtract the compensation for the damages to the expensive bedding, my total balance wouldnāt be able to cover it. I wouldnāt even be able to file for bankruptcy in this place.
I had three choices here: to go homeless, starve to death, or become the devilās mealā¦
My hand rushed to reach for the doorknob just now, but I soon felt miserable.
This was how youād be able to change the mind of a person whoās constantly broke.
āI canāt leave just like this, Young Master. Please give me my punishment for making your bed like that.ā
āā¦Punishment?ā
With a puzzled look, Adrian asked.
āBut not any kind of punishment, please. Especially money. I canāt pay a fine. Please also not a cut from my daily wage. Anything but that.ā
āā¦ā¦ā
āYou must be wondering why Iām asking for a punishment like this and why Iām talking so much here, Young Master. That I forgot my place, I know that very well. Even as Iām saying this, I couldnāt believe how preposterous I am being. But, Young Master, if you ever witness someone being driven to the edge of a cliff, they might be similar to how I am now. I sincerely hope that you will punish me for making your bed dirty.ā
āHilda, who is driving you to the edge of a cliff?ā
āThere is a bully. I am only striving to work hard every single day, sir, but thereās this bully who keeps taking my money for the smallest of reasons.ā
A damn bully thatās next to me 24/7.
āDo you mean that thereās a person like that who comes by often? Here?ā
āYes. It is a bully that has no conscience by nature, and I canāt get rid of this bully by myself. In any case, Young Master, I will pay for my sins fair and square. If we settle this between us, maybe the bully wouldnāt be particularly stingy today. Probably. Oh, and please keep this a secret from Miss Leticia. I think sheās been having migraines lately, so I heard itās best to be careful around her.ā
āā¦ā¦ā
āEvery one of us in the manor wouldnāt be able to live without the head maid, of course.ā
Being at the end of those piercing eyes, my hands trembled, chills ran down my spine and my lips moved on their own as if Iām not on the verge of dying right here, right now.
Even a worn out, fatigued beggar could still muster some bravery and still be so determined in the face of death itself.
It was at this moment that I noticed something new.
āHuuā¦ā
Besides Leticia, it seemed like Adrian also had a migraine, seeing that he was leaning back against his seat as he touched his forehead. In full view were his angular jawline, high nose bridge and sparkling eyes⦠In terms of looks alone, there was no other visual that could compare.
āYou said you canāt give me any money.ā
āYes, thatās right. Even if you point a knife to my neck, I still canāt. Iāll give you some if I have it, but I really, truly do not have any money.ā
āItās not a sin that could justify bashing your head in either.ā
āThat⦠Thatās a bit too much, isnāt it.ā
I was miffed and I wanted to complain, but I extended my big heart and instead said only this.
āThen, just answer me one question.ā
āPardon? Is that going to be alright with you? The bed, the sheets, and the pillows all look expensive.ā
āItās an answer that Iāll be able to hear only from you. Instead of that, just answer honestly.ā
āW-What is it?ā
āThe reason why you wonāt look at me. What is it?ā
He knows everything.
Well, I mean, it would be even more strange if he didnāt know anything when Iād been avoiding him so blatantly.
But why was he curious about that? In the first place, itās rude for a servant to look into the eyes of a noble, right?
It was a cheap price to pay for dirtying his bed, but at the same time, it was also something thatās difficult to answer.
Hereās the reasonāI knew that Adrianās a devil who grew stronger for every human being he killed, thatās why I was terrified and frightened out of my mind each moment I was in front of him and wished to run away. But I couldnāt very well say that, huh.
āI want an honest answer.ā
Perhaps because of a wind coming from somewhere, the candlelight flickered and cast a deeper shadow over his face. Pale double eyelids, elegant long lashes⦠The very moment I glanced at his face once more, I suddenly thought of something.
Though it wasnāt the truth, itās anĀ honestĀ reason.
āItās just, um, because youāre handsome.ā
Adrian was the main character of this game, and he must have been drawn by the best artist in A-Comms, so I had to admit that his visuals were top tier. Though for someone like me, who knew the truth, it was just uncanny.
āIāve been working here for quite a long time now, but Iāve only recently realized that the Young Master is really handsome. And my taste in men is the weak but beautiful type. At some point, whenever I saw you, my heart started pounding and my hands and legs kept trembling so much that I couldnāt even look straight at you, Young Master.ā
āā¦ā¦ā
āReally, donāt you think about it sometimes when you look in the mirror, too? āIām handsome today as well.ā āHow could I be this good-looking?ā āI wonder how it was possible for my parents to give me this face. Iāll have to thank them for the rest of my life,ā like that.ā