He hadnât felt envy of healthy children his age in a long time, and now he generally didnât even pay small attention to others.
After thinking about it, the conclusion came out like this.
ââŠIt bothers me that I cowardly used the Rovel as my shield.â
He was the benefactor who saved his crutches and was punished for him.
He has put such a person in trouble, so he canât feel comfortable.
For that reason, it was more frustrating than being stuffed like this, and his eyes must have automatically turned to the door.
So he asked a few things to the servants who just returned and said.
âThen bring them to me.â
Of course, he didnât want to meet noble boys, but this time he was willing to endure it.
âYou canât.â
However, he was rejected at once.
Rovel cut it with an expression as if he saying something that didnât sound right.
When Edric, who had not expected the rejection, paused in embarrassment, he added in a more gentle voice.
âYou just have to endure it for a day, you donât have to meet them for nothing.â
But Edric didnât back down either.
âI definitely ordered it. Make sure to bring them.â
ââŠ.â
Rovel didnât even pretend to hear it. He just pretends to look at a flower pot and look somewhere else.
However, even after Rovel returned, Edric in his heart hoped he would grant his request.
Because Rovel has always been there for himself.
However, the next morning, he didnât come.
Crimson, who was serving the tea on behalf of Rovel today, found Edrick and swore inside.
It was because his face was much darker than yesterday.
Still, he hurriedly opened his mouth, wondering whether it would be better if he talked about Rovel like yesterday.
âYesterday, Rovel and the noble sons were in a very good mood. I believe Rovel will do well today as well.â
Edric looked at him fiercely. The words of consolation made him more unpleasant.
However, it was different from before.
Because of the huge difference in physique, it looked like a completely different outfit from the one Rovel was wearing, but today, the servant outfit stood out more.
Edric murmured as if he had learned something new and important.
âYou are also my servant.â
ââŠThatâs right.â
Crimsonâs expression became awkward as a result of the ominous tone.
When he was a mercenary, in this atmosphere, there was a high probability that bad things would happenâ.
âPrepare the place today.â
*****
Why does he keep working as a servant with that much talent?
Has he ever received greater favor from Denkartâ?
Otherwise, Manellano couldnât understand Rovel.
No matter how prestigious the lineage was, it was no match for an archaeologist who was treated preciously in the Empire.
Rather, it was wiser for his future to become the archaeologistâs assistant.
In addition, Denkart is mostly made up of servants who serve the masterâs family up to several generations, there is no possibility of being promoted to a butlerâ.
âIâm curious.â
By then, his purpose had completely changed.
He really wants to know more about that servant.
He was a fresh stimulant in the world to him, who always had a swordsmanship match with a fixed victory and defeat and solved only problems he knew.
âRovel, what do you like?â
Today was a day to tour the behind of the mansion, the Black Chain Knightsâ training field.
He followed closely the servant who was walking in front of him and asked in a friendly tone.
If there was something he liked, he was going to win the favor of him by buying me anything.
âThen it would be easier to get to know each other.â
However, the servant was still not an easy opponent.
âI like being with Young Master Edric.â
It was even less sincere than yesterday.
ââŠReally.â
Most of all, Manellano was fed up with that sound.
At the end of every sentence, Young Master, Young Masterâ. Heâs not even the Young Masterâs parrot.
In the mansion, he was a precious Young Master, but he felt dirty as if his existence was being damaged.
On the day of his social debut, he gained some sympathy for the young nobleâs situation and was named as best man. So he was annoyed in this way.
After that, the conversation stopped.
Because Manellano didnât speak first.
It was terrifying and frustrating. Has he ever imagined himself in such a humiliating situation?
He always wanted someone to come first and talk to him, but it was the first time he ever wanted to talk to him or have a conversation with him first.
After repeating awkward and difficult thoughts, he soon remembered the common peopleâs greatest concern.
âHow much are you getting paid?â
âI apologize, but itâs hard to tell.â
âThen let me tell you the salaries of our Stell family servants. Especially for you.â
He emphasized in the part âEspecially.â
It was true.
In the first place, Manellano wasnât even in the mood to talk about himself, especially if it had to do with his familyâs finances.
The fact that he can easily disclose this secret is proof that he trusts the other person.
For that reason, other people would be touched by now, butâ.
âYes, please tell me.â
The servant made an insincere expression.
ââŠAh, you donât even say thank you anymore, do you?â
He grinded his teeth, but unlike his mind, he opened his mouth with a bright smile.
While talking, he also talked in great detail about the size of the annex where Stellâs servants reside and the single room.
Of course, there was also an exaggerated part.
He wanted to make it tempting. He wants to receive proper attention from that servant at least once.
However, throughout his hard-working speech, the expression of the servant was consistent.
His expressions like âIt seems like you get paid by working here or thereâ, âAnts live in ant densâ. It was like a person listening to useless things.
Eventually, Manellanoâs patience ran out.
âRovel, wait a moment.â
In the first place, he wasnât the kind of person who stayed silent about problems.
He only took out the content toward the servant who stopped walking.
âI want to hire you formally.â
ââŠ.!â
âWhatever it may be, I will give you the best treatment, more than Denkart.â
Even the servant, who had been indifferent the entire time, opened his eyes wider, which was probably surprise.
He was somewhat satisfied with the reaction he saw for the first time.
Manellano said, licking his dry lips.
âTell me whatever you want.â
The unexpected proposal was close to impulse.
Because taking the Young Dukeâs servant is never a good picture.
However, Manellano bought the potential of that servant so great that he could bear it, and he was greedy.
At least it was a waste of talent for the Young Master, who lived in a gloomy room without even receiving proper education.
It was self-evident that if he returned in this way, he would be as anxious as if he had a thorn in his hand.
Heâs trying to offer better conditions, but the servant said first.
âThank you for the offer, but my only master is Young Master Edric.â
ââŠ.â
âThis life and the next life. And the next life again.â
In a soft but firm tone, the servant drew a line.
âI have no intention of serving anyone other than Young Master Edric.â