"Miss, please sit upright and pay attention to dining etiquette."
At the small dining table, a kindly elderly butler ignored Lanza's unhappy expression, gently squeezed her shoulder, straightened her back, and told her some troublesome dining techniques.
After that, he nodded and left, returning to the main dining table.
In fact, today is no different from the previous two days. There is an extra dining table for children, and the housekeepers who have come to remind Lanza from time to time. But after learning about that incident, Art had to put it aside.
Attention was focused on the housekeepers.
The butlers in the Silodar Mansion all wear long gray and black uniforms, which look somewhat similar to those worn by guards, but the butlers' clothes have more patterns and pockets, and their behavior is more elegant and dignified.
And what Art is looking at now is the old butler with gray hair and sharp eyes who is sitting next to the master's seat at the main table. He is the current second butler of Silodal Mansion, and he is the one who was buried.
The person who got into the bomb. According to Lanza's previous statement, he was actually the chief butler not long ago, but after his grandfather came back, he saw that he was too old, so he asked his father to change his position with the second butler and let him do it.
Have an easy job.
You have to find a way to pull him out alone, and then deal with it secretly. If you still don't find the opportunity, discuss it with Lansa's grandfather.
"Hmph, why do girls have to be more elegant..." Looking at Sunny who was devouring all the food on the table like a storm, Lanza snorted dissatisfied and said, "You think so, right?"
"Ah?" Sunny, who was holding the chicken legs in her hands when she heard Lansa talking to her, was stunned for a moment and asked back: "Elegant and delicious?"
"Elegance is not delicious at all." Lanza pouted and nodded, saying: "It can only let you eat in small bites, small bites, small bites, and it will also tie your legs and prevent you from running.
, in the end, it will make you exactly like everyone else."
"Hmm! Elegant, bad thing!" After hearing Lanza's description, the brainwashed Sunny nodded in agreement.
But actually, to be honest, there is nothing wrong with being a little more elegant...at least it will make people feel more comfortable.
On the other side, Evander seemed to have said something to the second housekeeper, causing him to leave his side and walk towards the door...
What is he going to do?
"I'm full, let's go for a walk." Art coughed lightly and walked directly out the door without waiting for Lansa.
"Ya, Yate?! You haven't eaten yet?" Lanza was stunned for a moment, but when she said it, Yate had already ran out of the door, and on the other side...
"Miss, please sit down and eat. It's very impolite to eat food while standing." The kind housekeeper walked up to Lanza and pressed her shoulder where she was about to stand up.
"I'm full! Don't touch me!" Lanza turned her head and cursed at him angrily, looking anxiously at where Art left.
"There is still food in your bowl. According to the rules and regulations of the Sirodal family, as the chief housekeeper, I have the responsibility and obligation to manage your behavior and eating habits. Miss, please finish it."
Although the butler's expression is always so gentle and kind, it is also full of powerful oppression that is difficult to resist... After being said so, Lanza sat down with a pouted mouth, but it was impossible for her to obey the law.
Possible - as soon as the butler leaves, I will give all the remaining food to Sunny!
Outside the house, Art closely followed the second housekeeper, bypassing the huge mansion and arriving at a small garden behind the mansion.
The garden is not large in scale, and the quality of the flower rails, tables and chairs inside is not very good, and the flowers planted are also very ordinary, but it can be seen that there are signs of being taken care of frequently.
Most of the servants in the garden were wandering around. While the masters were dining, they finally had some leisure time and gathered in groups of twos and threes, including dolls and humans.
What surprised Art the most was that the coachman and the puppet named Peach, who had once had a relationship with him, were sitting quite intimately on a bench at the moment...
And not only that, not just this pair, many dolls have very close relationships with other humans, as if the other person is their master... Although it seems a bit strange, it is not incomprehensible.
Lanza has said that, except for some individual guest dolls, the dolls working in the mansion are all the property of her family. Therefore, there may be only one very vague 'owner' of these dolls.
It's just the 'Silodar Family'. Not only Lansa, not just Evander, but even Lansa's parents should be their masters.
Therefore, they probably had this kind of doubt: Who is their master?
They have masters in the clear sense, but in fact they have no real masters at all. Then by some mistake, they may develop a sense of belonging to other humans who work together for a long time and take care of them, and then this is what happens before them.
It’s a side scene.
Seeing these couple-like pairs of dolls and humans, Art couldn't help but think back to his college days. When he returned to the dormitory after dinner, there were intimate couples beside the flower bed, and he was the only one holding them.
A laptop and returned to the dormitory without looking back.
"Eh? Isn't this the master? Hello, master~"
At this moment, a familiar voice came from behind Art. That slightly cheerful voice was definitely Till.
"What are you doing here?" Art, who was hiding behind the tree, sighed and turned around to ask.
"The place we patrol today is the distance from here to the opposite side. Now I am taking a short break. I wanted to find you, but I didn't expect you to be here, Master, haha." Till smiled awkwardly, but
Then he quickly asked: "Master, what are you doing here?" After saying this, Tierzang glanced at the scenery over there, frowned, looked around again, and asked: "Is Sister Tiyi nearby?"
"No, of course not." Art could see what Tiel was thinking at a glance, and retorted coldly: "I just went for a walk after dinner."
"Isn't Sister Ti Yi here? Hehe..." After hearing this, Tier came over, squatted down and touched Art's shoulder, and said: "If it's possible, Master, can you sit there with me?"
?Just for a while!"
"What are you planning?" Art said knowingly, and then lightly punched Tier in the face, who was getting closer. However, he noticed that the second housekeeper was sitting on a certain bench.
After doing it, I thought about it for a while...
"Okay, it's okay now anyway, just find a place to sit and rest."