Think about it - if one day Ronald entered the circle of the silver noble nobles in the kingdom, and inadvertently, a sentence came - ah, in a certain month, I once had a relationship with the Duchess of Aurilla. I won a holy fight, but it's a pity that the Duchess of Orillia refused to fulfill the bet she made before the fight, and those guys who have been beaten all over by themselves will definitely spread the news like crazy. to the entire continent.

Don't underestimate the Yinhui circle. In order to maintain the talent of the descendants' blood, the Yinhui nobles never intermarry with ordinary nobles. In order to avoid certain things, they even often organize groups to go to foreign countries for blind dates. The organizer is the Yinhui Aristocratic Council.

As a result, the entire Yinhui circle said that it was closed and closed, and that it was open and open. What happened in Alderney today may spread to other countries in three days.

After all, which Yinhui noble does not have several foreign cousins? In this way—perhaps it won’t be long before the Yinhui genius [duchess Sylvia], who was once a genius of Yinhui, will be disseminated in the entire continent’s Yinhui circles, but they are untrustworthy. Before trying to renege on the bet made in the holy battle.

Don't doubt--if it was someone else, it might not have spread so widely, but--if the pig's foot was Sylvia, the news would definitely spread so quickly.

No way, who called her a genius who once shocked the mainland? Just when she broke through the Great Silver Knight, there were geniuses from more than a dozen countries who came to challenge her, but they were all defeated by her mercilessly. , Sylvia's rise was stepped on the heads of these so-called geniuses.

These guys will definitely not hesitate to spread this unfavorable news to Sylvia to the silver circles of the whole continent.

And she - Sylvia Orillia, the patriarch of the Orillia family in this generation, the successor of the Duke of Orillia - her breach of trust represents the breach of trust of the Orillia family. The idle and boring bastard, definitely don't mind putting this incident on the head of the Orillia family.

Thinking of this, Sylvia couldn't help shivering. She couldn't help but cast her eyes on Ronald, who had a pity expression, "This is what you have long thought of"

"What's on your mind"

Ronald asked blankly.

"Bastard still pretending!!"

Everything is most afraid of freedom, at this moment, in Sylvia's heart, Ronald has become a scheming, despicable bastard, but no matter how angry he is at this moment, no matter how angry Sylvia is Still clenching her teeth, she grabbed the maid outfit Ronald put in front of her and said, gnashing her teeth: "I, Sylvia Orillia, accept the bet and surrender, and unconditionally honor the winner of the holy battle - Ronald Gerhardt. Lord Rhett's bet, well, from this moment on, I'll be your maid!"

Chapter 3: Sylvia's ordeal... [5/[-]]

Looking at the faces of Sylvia who were wearing maid costumes, various expressions appeared.

Ronald had a smile on his face that made it impossible to guess what was on his mind.

The three of Candice's mother and daughter 3 were shocked.

As for Gwendolyn, her expressionless face also made it impossible to fathom what was in her heart, but from time to time, she glanced at Ronald with a hint of worry.

To be honest, she has never seen her lord so angry before, and she has never seen her lord hate someone so much. This time—she must have failed. De didn't even care about him at all, smiled and let Candis, who was massaging his shoulders behind him, rest, and then pointed at Sylvia's shoulders, "Well then, let me fight just now. Tired and sore, come on—Silvia, give me a shoulder!"

Crack - Sylvia felt that a certain thread in her heart called reason was broken.

This bastard, this bastard, he actually used himself as a maid - just when Sylvia was so angry at the bullfight that she almost wanted Ronald's blood to splash on the spot, Ronald's leisurely words made her have to endure Anger, he stood behind him.

"Hey, it seems that Duke Sylvia still refuses to fulfill the bet, so let's forget it."

"How could it be—I, Sylvia, do what I say!"

While speaking, Sylvia walked behind Ronald, and then placed two small hands on Ronald's shoulders, imitating Candice just now, and massaged Ronald.

To be honest, Sylvia wanted to grab Ronald's throat a few times and give him a slap, but she didn't dare.

In this way, if she misses a single hit, she will bring shame to the entire Orillia family.

Therefore, she can only be Ronald's personal maid so obediently.

However, Sylvia had already made up her mind - once the three-day betting period was over, she would challenge Ronald again. She was confident that she had thoroughly figured out Ronald's truth, and if she challenged again , she will surely win.

At that time, let this bastard be a servant for himself, and if he squeezes his shoulders well, beat him, scold him and insult him.

Thinking of this, Sylvia actually felt a lot better in her heart. Ronald, who seemed to be half-squinting, was lying there enjoying the Duchess's massage. In fact, he had been using his mental strength to keep an eye on Sylvia's spirit all the time. Dynamics, although I can't fully understand Sylvia's mental dynamic like seeing through other people's thoughts, but - the shadow is about, I can still feel some.

When Ronald felt that God Sylvia had actually become a little happy, he was stunned, what was going on, could she have been turned into a character guy by himself? However, Ronald soon became I figured out Sylvia's thoughts—well, I didn't expect that there is a spiritual victory method in another world.

Hehe, with Sylvia's submission, the whole fight is temporarily over, but—for Sylvia, the real challenge has just begun.

At lunchtime—in the dining room of the castle—Sylvia, who had already changed into her maid outfit, followed Ronald and walked into the dining room. As usual, she walked to the dining table and sat down. Then wait quietly for the next person to bring the prepared food.

However, at this moment—she suddenly realized that there seemed to be several gazes

behind her.

"Um"

Sylvia raised her head blankly and looked in the direction she sensed. She saw the two rows of maids around the restaurant, all looking at her with strange eyes. The eyes of these servants are so annoying. Don't you know that it's a very rude thing to look at a distinguished guest with such eyes? Just when Sylvia thought so, she suddenly heard Ronald's voice, "Sylvia!! What are you doing? "

"of course!!"

When Sylvia looked at Ronald, she suddenly realized one thing - that is - she is no longer a guest, but Ronald's maid as a maid, she is She is not qualified to dine at the same table with the master and, even if it is, she should not dine here.

Thinking of this, Sylvia hurriedly stood up, walked obediently behind Ronald, and stood there.

"Emma, ​​tell Sylvia, what kind of punishment will be given to the servants who make mistakes in the castle"

Ronald said slowly and leisurely.

"Yes, Master!"

Emma, ​​who was standing beside Sylvia, turned her head to look at Sylvia and said, "According to the regulations, the punishment for the maid's first mistake is to cancel the food of the day."

"you"

Hearing Emma's words, Sylvia's face tensed and she was about to have a seizure, but in the end she endured it.

"I know the master!"

"Be louder, I can't hear you clearly!"

Ronald said casually.

"I see, Master!!"

Sylvia clenched her small fists and shouted loudly.

"You don't have to shout so hard, I can hear it!"

Ronald smiled. Facing Ronald's smiling face, Sylvia could not wait to hit it with a fist - this bastard, bastard, bastard Next, as the servant brought food up, Sylvia's torture began. .

It is well known that the silver knights and ordinary knights are both big eaters. For the energy they need for their bodies, every time they eat, the amount is quite astonishing.

Especially after the battle, a lot of food is needed to supplement the energy lost in the body.

Under this circumstance, Sylvia, who was exhausted by Ronald in the morning, could not get the energy supplement at all. Not only could she not eat, but she also had to stand beside Ronald and serve Ronald German usually eats, for Sylvia, it is not a delicious food at all, but this moment has become: such a friend.

It could be said that Sylvia was waiting for Ronald to eat while swallowing her saliva.

And Ronald is also extremely bad. In the past, when he ate, he devoured it—because he didn't like the taste of the food here, but today, he just made a pair of chewing and tasting. Sylvia, who was standing beside her, was greedy, what is happiness - happiness is that I sit and you stand, I eat, you watch - Ronald thinks about eating.

By the way, after the morning fight, Gwendolyn sat on the fire eagle and rushed back to Stefani - after all, the duchy can't always be left alone, so she has to go back to deal with business So, Searle Via became a poor child abandoned by her parents.

Chapter 4 Ronald's Threat... [5/[-]]

Before I knew it, it was already afternoon. In the castle, in Ronald's room.

Sylvia is cleaning up her master's room under the guidance of Emma.

In fact, all the maids here know that Ronald doesn't usually sleep in his own room, and where he often goes, one is Lady Candice, the Lord's room, and the other is Castle II. A mysterious large room.

but no matter

Here, Ronald did not come back often, and the bedding and clothes that had to be changed every day still had to be changed.

And now, Sylvia is learning how to fold clothes under the guidance of Emma.

"Why are these things so hard to make!!"

Sylvia never knew that it was so difficult to fold clothes. Of course, for modern people, clothes are easy to fold, but for people here, many clothes are not so easy to fold.

Some clothes, in order to ensure neatness and dryness, should be folded with sun-dried sun petals, which can absorb moisture and will not be dyed.

The most important thing is that it can also bring a faint floral fragrance to the clothes.

And some clothes are made of monster skins, which need to be taken out and oiled from time to time. What's even more frustrating is that some dresses are extremely cumbersome and have their own unique folding method.

These are all skills that a personal maid must master.

As a girl who has lived in the duke family since childhood, Sylvia only knows which clothes should have what kind of fragrance, and which clothes should wear what kind of effect. As for how to fold and keep dry and tidy, do you think a duchess will Do you know such trivial matters? You let Sylvia learn a set of martial arts, she estimates that it will only take half a day.

However, if you want to teach her how to tidy the room, well, a conservative estimate, at least half a year.

If it weren't for Emma, ​​she would have made a mess of the whole room.

But the good thing is that Emma was not impatient and still carefully taught her what to do, which made Sylvia, who had failed several times in a row and made everything a mess, couldn't help but be grateful. Originally, Emma only needed to use With the help of Sylvia, it took more than three hours to fix the room that could be finished in half an hour.

I have to say, it's a miracle.

"Finally done!!"

Looking at the neat and tidy room in front of her, Sylvia felt a sense of pride in her heart: "Yeah, it's finally done!!"

Emma has a feeling that her whole body has been hollowed out, mainly because she is tired - I really don't know why her master uses such a method to punish this distinguished guest. This is obviously not punishing her, but punishing herself, is it not her? It was not done well, and it made the owner of the house angry. Just when Emma was thinking about it, she suddenly heard a grunt, which came from the side.

Emma couldn't help but turn her head to look, and happened to see Sylvia covering her stomach, "Sir Sylvia, if you-you go to the master and beg for mercy, the master will never be good."

Before Emma could finish her words, Sylvia interrupted her, "I will never ask that guy to intercede, even if he dies, I will never ask him to intercede, this is a matter of glory! !"

"OK then!!"

After listening to Sylvia's words so firmly, Emma was too embarrassed to persuade her any more.

Night - Sylvia stood behind Ronald, quietly watching Ronald sitting under the oil lamp, reading a book Awaiting the call.

Right at this moment—suddenly there was a grunting sound, and this sudden sound made Ronald look sideways and smile, "Are you hungry, Sylvia?"

"No, Master!"

Sylvia said expressionlessly.

"Really"

Fortunately, Ronald put down the parchment book in his hand and turned to look at Sylvia with a smile.

"If you are hungry, don't bear it, you will starve."

"hehe"

Sylvia responded to Ronald's seemingly caring words with a smile without a smile at all.

"Well, if that's the case, let's rest early!"

While speaking, Ronald stood up and walked to the slump.

"Then, good night master!"

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