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Chapter fifty-two, misunderstanding resolved

The visitor was Karl. I thought another guest was coming, but it turned out not to be the case. Moreover, he was not here to see me at all...

After bowing to me, Karl said respectfully: "Master! I have something to discuss with Ivan. Can you take him away first?"

Although I thought it was a bit baffling, I still agreed to his request. After all, Ivan was of no use to me in my swordsmanship training. It would be better for me to practice empty swings by myself if I were to fight with him!

As soon as he knew that he no longer had to be a human punching bag, Ivan's face immediately showed unconcealable joy. After thanking me, he followed Karl and left. If I were not here, he probably could

Jumping with joy!

This kid...

I almost couldn't help but kick him!

Sighing helplessly, I began to practice swordsmanship on my own.

After practicing for almost half an hour, Ivan hadn't come back yet, and I was a little tired, so I sat down and meditated.

After a round of meditation, I felt that my magic power and spiritual power had been improved.

No trace of Ivan has been found...

Later, I carried out special mental power concentration training, that is, running circles in the body.

This time, I didn’t count how many times I turned my right arm. Anyway, I didn’t stop until I felt like I couldn’t muster any more energy.

Finally, I have mental power balls on both hands, and my obsessive-compulsive disorder means I am satisfied!

So, the drop of essence and blood that was originally fed to the dragon egg contained only one ball of mental energy, but now I forced two balls into it!

"Maybe this can speed up its growth!" That's what I thought.



It's almost lunch time, but that guy Ivan hasn't come back yet! That's too much!

However, I was not angry, but actually a little excited, because this way I could verify whether I had successfully remembered the way from the training ground to the restaurant!

So, once again, my wandering trip began.

Along the way, I always felt weird.

It's not that I went the wrong way, it's just that the servants passing by treated me a little strangely.

Before that, when they saw me on the road, they would all respectfully call me "Master". In addition, unless I asked something, they would never speak. They could only say hello stiffly, and they would not speak until I was far away.

Will continue to work or continue on the road.

However, this time, many servants took the initiative to ask me where I was going, and even offered to show me the way...

This makes me wonder if the sun is coming out from the west!

Among them, the ones who behaved most strangely were Mei and Pearl. After bowing to me, they came over to arrange my clothes. They were very proactive.

Well, this kind of strangeness actually has another name, kindness! I feel like the servants are not very afraid of me now!

After asking them, I found out that they accidentally chatted about their opinions of me during lunch, which happened to be overheard by a maid who had been treated "gently" by me.

Let me state in advance that this "gentleness" means it literally, and it was said by the person herself. She must be the maid who begged me to let her go back to work in the restaurant.

Then, out of control, more and more people joined the chat, and after counting all my words and deeds, they finally came to a conclusion - Master Michu is not a nobleman who does not look like a nobleman!

This is not to accuse me of being rude in my words and deeds, but to say that I am not as "cruel" as other nobles, but an outlier among the nobles who treat people well.

Only then did I realize that it was not because of anything I had done that caused my image to become so bad, but because my status as a noble had caused other people's prejudice against me...

Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, it’s a good thing!

Driven by curiosity, I also asked them for their evaluation of my father. After promising not to blame them, I got this result——

"The master is usually a little indifferent, neither cruel nor kind, but when it comes to matters related to the young master, he is much more cruel than ordinary nobles!"

I have nothing to say...

I'm really sorry! It was me who lowered my father's evaluation...

Although I was wandering around, the distance was limited after all, so I was already standing in front of the restaurant.

However, I didn't see my father's figure, and I suddenly didn't want to eat so early...

So I decided to go back to the room and take a shower first.



"Master! So you are here!"

Ivan opened the door happily and walked in. This was the first time I saw him smile so brightly. It must be something good happened, but his arrival was a disaster for me!

"I'm here to help you..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was stunned by my yelling, "Get out of here! Now! This is an order!!!"

Ivan was stunned for a second before running out quickly.

He probably wanted to help me get dressed. After all, I had just come out of the shower and was not wearing anything.

Well, I have also seen my naked body, Ivan. The reason why I had such a big reaction this time is because I was standing in front of the mirror, and my hand was playing with the sword...

Men should understand this, right?

After putting on the eternal three-piece suit of breasts, shirt, and trousers, I opened my vampire vision and saw two people standing outside the door.

The one on the left is definitely Ivan, standing straight but trembling. I don't know the one on the right, after all, I can only see a red outline in my field of vision.

"Ivan! Come in!"

After hearing my call, the figure on the left hesitated before walking in, while the one on the right did not move.

Ivan looked at me pitifully, hesitated for a moment and then asked: "Master, Master...is there something wrong?"

Sighing helplessly, I said impatiently: "You can do it, kid! We haven't seen each other for a few hours, and now you even need me to take the initiative to help me with my clothes?"

"No! Master! I will help you organize your clothes right away!"

Maybe he noticed the residual anger on my face. After helping me, Ivan apologized softly: "Master! I'm sorry! It took so long to come back! I didn't know it would take so long...

"

Huh? He actually thinks that I just got mad because of this?

Well, if you think about it carefully, ordinary nobles wouldn't be angry if their servants saw them playing with their swords, right?

Also, two grown men, there is nothing to be shy about, right? The most important thing is that this is not the first time that he has seen him wearing a sword. Is it necessary to be so surprised?

So I followed what he said, "It's good to know that you are wrong! By the way, who is that standing outside?"

Then Ivan went to bring the man in. He was in his twenties, with brown hair and blue eyes, a standard build, and was wearing the same black deacon uniform as Ivan. He was a blood servant.

"Master! His name is Kyle! He will take care of your daily life with me these days! Please use him as you like!"

After saluting me, Kyle said respectfully: "Master! Please tell me if you have any orders!"

It’s baffling! Why was another servant suddenly assigned to me? There are too many servants to do this, right?

So I asked doubtfully: "Ivan, is this what my father meant?"

"No, young master! Please forgive me for bringing him here on my own initiative! To tell you the truth, I will be leaving in a few days and I probably won't be back for a long time, so I want to cultivate a replacement first!"

What does he mean by this? He is clearly saying that I am difficult to serve, so I need to familiarize this newcomer first! How can I be so unbearable?

In silent protest, I hit him hard on the head.

I have to say, it was quite refreshing to see him grimacing in pain but not daring to move!
Chapter completed!
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