Comprehensive Manga: the Realm of the Dimensional Demon

With such an arrogant tone, Jiang Han couldn't help but sneer: "I don't agree with your tone of voice if you want to be a servant of Uklywood. As for the matter of staying, forget it, there is already a servant in the family."

"Eh, Jiang Han, when did you have your home?"

Ayumi Aikawa on the side was stunned, why didn't she know that Jiang Han's villa had only a few servants in the whole villa, Moegu Fukugu was the daughter of the abbot of the temple next door, and Haruna was a temporary residence picked up last night. here.

As for Euclid Wood and Sanhua Libin, it is even more impossible. They look like maids. Although they stayed in this villa for a short day, Ayumi Aikawa knew very well that Jiang Han had nothing to do with Sanhua. Remi is better than Uklywood.

How can you see that these two are not maids? Aikawa Ayumi suddenly found Jiang Han looking at her with a half-smile, and pointed to herself: "Jiang Han, you are saying that I am the servant of the villa"

"Do you think that besides you, in this villa, who else can be this servant?"

Jiang Han nodded solemnly: "You are an existence with all the housework skills, and it is perfect for you to be the servant of Uklywood."

"Are you here? You don't agree? If you don't agree, it can only be given to others."

When the words fell, Jiang Han sighed regretfully, turned to look at Seraphine and seemed to be planning to say something.

"Who would want to be this maid!!!"

Just as he was about to say something, Aikawa Ayumi suddenly thought of something, and immediately stopped.

Aikawa Ayumi hurriedly grabbed Jiang Han, her delicate and beautiful face was full of excited blush, this moment seemed to be possessed by Sakuya Izayoi, perfect and chic: "It's not that I said that no one in the whole town can compare My housework skills are high!"

"Even if it is dirty or tiring work, I will do all kinds of cooking skills. I also have it. Jiang Han's servant's job is definitely mine."

Aikawa Ayumi hugged Jiang Han's arm tightly, with a hint of prayer in her eyes: "Can you give me this maid's job?"

"But you just didn't seem to agree"

Jiang Han smiled and stared at Aikawa Ayumi: "I don't have any salary for this maid job, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to live."

"It doesn't matter. As a maid, of course, I have to share it with my master. As for the issue of money or not, it doesn't matter. I can work at any time. After I make some achievements, you can decide whether to fully recognize me or not."

The blush on Aikawa Ayumi's face became more and more beautiful, as if a scene appeared in her mind.

Dressed in a black and white maid's uniform, with a maid's hair accessories on her head, she stood respectfully in the room, waiting for Euclid Wood to wake up, and then she took the clothes she changed into to wash by hand.

Immediately afterwards, scenes of indescribable scenes appeared in Aikawa Ayumi's heart, causing a trace of saliva to flow from the corners of her delicate mouth.

Jiang Han found that Aikawa Ayumi's saliva was about to drip, and broke free from her hands full of disgust: "Although you may not be qualified in one aspect, I believe you will be able to do a good job as a maid."

"Of course, I will take good care of Mrs. Uklywood. I will take good care of every piece of her clothes."

Aikawa Ayumi, who was in a beautiful fantasy in her heart, couldn't hold back for a while, and directly said what was in her heart.

For a while, Jiang Han looked at Aikawa Ayumi with a hint of horror in his eyes, and said in his heart: "Although I already guessed that you have ideas about Ukulele Wood, I didn't expect it to be such a beast!"

Looking at Aikawa Ayumi at this time, Jiang Han seemed to think of a dragon, it was... a giant green dragon, and what he liked most was... helping his master wash clothes.

As for the way to wash clothes, put all the clothes into your dragon's mouth and keep chewing: and use the dragon's saliva to clean it up completely.

Maybe ordinary people will be very dirty when washing clothes in this way, but the dragons are different, and there are no bacteria in their saliva.

Even every piece of laundry will be very clean, revealing a faint fragrance.

But every time he used this method, Jiang Han felt very awkward and threw that piece of clothing aside.

: I don't know if it's because of yesterday, but now I seem to be using my left hand too hard and my whole hand is shaking.

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Chapter 43

Although Aikawa Ayumi was a little uncomfortable to be stared at by Jiang Han's strange eyes, she didn't care, because she was excited when she thought that she might be close to Ucclewood.

"One step closer to the goal of Uklywood calling her sister, come on!"

After silently cheering herself on, Aikawa Ayumi looked at Jiang Han with a serious face: "From today onwards, I am a maid. If there is anything wrong, please point out the master."

Seeing Aikawa Ayumi being fooled so easily, Jiang Hanjunmei had a bright smile on her face: "There are already servants in Seraphim's house, we don't need more servants."

"It doesn't matter."

Seraphine looked at Aikawa Ayumi lightly, "As long as you defeat it, the maid's job will naturally be my turn."

"Is it up to you to beat me?"

Aikawa Ayumi curled his lips in disdain: "Yesterday, I suppressed you all the way. Could it be that after a day, your strength has grown so fast that you can beat me?"

In the middle of the night last night, her body directly singled out Seraphine, the blood-sucking ninja, suppressing her the whole time.

"Although I lost to you yesterday, I won't lose now!"

Thinking that the ninja village has been fighting for 100 years, the hesitation in Seraphine's eyes suddenly disappeared.

As long as you can bring Lord Uklywood back to the Ninja Village, you can easily end the century-old 100-year dispute.

Thinking like this, in order to bring peace to the Ninja Village again, a heavy pressure was placed on Seraphine, so that she could not fail again.

The momentum suddenly became: swords were drawn, as if it was possible to strike at any time.

Jiang Han waved his hand gently, turned and left decisively, leaving the battlefield to Seraphim and Aykawa Ayumi.

Before leaving, Jiang Han did not forget to remind: "You can fight, but don't fight in the room, if the furniture is damaged, no one will be hired!"

Hearing Jiang Han's reminder, the two looked at each other, already made up their minds to go to an open place and fight a battle.

Jiang Han walked to Sanhua Limi's room and gently pushed open her door.

Sure enough, I saw Sanhua Limi wearing a black outfit, and her body was plain without any extra color.

Seeing Jiang Han coming, San Hua Limi's scarlet clear and beautiful eyes flashed a little surprise, but soon disappeared.

"Why are you here? Didn't you have a good time talking with Aikawa Ayumi outside?"

With a light snort, there was a hint of jealousy in Sanhua Limi's tone.

Although her and Jiang Han's behaviors are close, they are only the point.

But just now Jiang Han actually touched Aikawa Ayumi's fierce position, which made Sanhua Remi suddenly jealous.

Jiang Han smiled slightly and pulled San Huali directly, and said warmly, "Don't we have other things today? As for the things we've been angry about: Are you angry?"

"Yeah, we still have something to do today!"

After Jiang Han mentioned the province like this, you also remembered your own affairs.

"I've changed my clothes now, let's go back to the Sanhua family now"

Sanhua Limi did not forget that today was the day when her father Sanhua Ichiro was put into the coffin.

Although I don't have the slightest affection for Sanhua Ichiro, he is his own father anyway, and he should be sent off as well.

Jiang Han nodded, "Let's go directly!"

Originally, Jiang Han didn't intend to watch the matter with the Sanhua family, after all, it was himself who killed Ichiro Sanhua.

However, when Sanhua Limi returned to the Sanhua family alone, Jiang Han always felt that she was not at ease. What if the people of the Sanhua family bullied her. In order to prevent any accidents from happening to Sanhua Limi, Jiang Han decided to accompany her in person.

In this way, Jiang Han, who killed Ichiro Sanhua, accompanied Sanhua Limi to the mourning hall of the Sanhua family.

I don't know if it's a coincidence or not, the three people from the Ziliang Temple next door, Jianggu Heen, Jianggu Menglu, and Jianggu Qianhong went to the Sanhua family together to recite the sutras for Sanhua Ichiro.

As a well-known big family in the town, the Sanhua family can be said to be very stylish. It not only owns a noble girls' school and various industries.

A large manor covering only a few hundred acres of land has been able to make countless people work hard for it, and it will last for several lifetimes.

Today is a very important day for the Sanhua family. As the head of the family, Ichiro Sanhua was killed in an accident. Today is the day of his funeral.

Nearly a thousand members of the Sanhua family wore black clothes and white chrysanthemums to accompany them.

Right above the mourning hall, a black and white photo was placed quietly, among which was the photo of San Hua Ichiro.

"Sanhua Limi, haven't you come back yet?"

Sanhua Aria, the mistress of the Sanhua family, frowned tightly, with a hint of anger in her tone: "Today is her father's funeral, why doesn't she come back? Does it really make Ichiro unable to close his eyes even after death?"

As soon as the voice fell, Sanhua Alia seemed to remember something, her eyes were full of fear, and her whole body trembled.

A maid standing beside Sanhua Aria did not speak. Like its owner, Sanhua Aria, the suburb was trembling, as if she saw something extremely terrifying.

But I don't know why Sanhua Aalia, but she didn't turn her head to take a look.

The nearly [*] vassals of the Sanhua Family who stood behind them didn't even move, they didn't even look at them, they just looked at the picture of Hua Ichiro in front of them so quietly.

Right next to Sanhua Ichiro's photo, Jiang Gu Xian's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and he kept beating the wooden fish, not knowing what he was thinking.

The son and the goddess beside him were stunned, like puppets.

Although he was going to attend Sanhua Ichiro's funeral, Jiang Han did not change his clothes. He was still wearing ordinary casual clothes.

When they were in the living room, they greeted Uklywood in the living room, and Jiang Han and Sanhua Limi stepped into the car to the Sanhua family.

Half an hour later, Jiang Han brought Sanhua Limi to the gate of Sanhua's house. Before Jiang Han could open his mouth, Sanhua Limi's beautiful brows were furrowed: "Sanhua's house is too quiet today, give me something to do. Dangerous feeling."

The instinct from the zombie told her that a terrible mutation had taken place in the Sanhua family, and the entire Sanhua family seemed to be enveloped by endless black energy, turning into a human cave.

"Jiang Han, do you know what happened?"

I can only guess a general Sanhua Limi and I can only ask Jiang Han, hoping to get an answer.

Jiang Han gently patted San Hua Limi's little hand to signal her to be relieved, and said lightly, "There is no problem, we can just walk in."

"Really"

Sanhua Limi was suspicious, she always felt that something terrible happened in the Sanhua family, and it was very dangerous.

Hearing this, Jiang Han smiled slightly, his eyes full of indifference: I still try not to do some outrageous behavior, because my whole hand is about to be destroyed that day.

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Chapter 44

"Sanhua Limi, you won't forget who I am, right?"

"By the way, I almost forgot Jiang Han, you are a god!"

Thinking of Jiang Han's identity, there seems to be an inexplicable force shrouded in the body, dispelling the uneasiness in San Hua Limi's heart.

Jiang Han and Sanhua Limi had just arrived at the door of the Sanhua family, and a man in a black plain suit who seemed to be a housekeeper walked over with a blank expression.

"Miss Sanhua, please come with us."

The voice that was completely inaudible floated faintly, as if it were a robot.

Sanhua Limi nodded lightly and followed along with Jiang Han.

Jiang Han looked at the sky above his head with great interest as he walked, and praised: "I didn't expect to die, and still have such a great style!"