"Comprehensive" I want to return to the source

After taking a few sips of the fragrant and fragrant Ceylon black tea, he put the teacup away from his lips and teeth into the saucer. After the sound of porcelain colliding, Vincent put the utensils in his hands aside and picked up the one on the table. Check out the file.

"If you have nothing to tell me, then I will leave first." With his right palm pressed against his heart, his left hand held the tray vertically and bent down, bowing his head to the man who was buried in his work.

"Hmm? Well, step back." It seemed that he took time out of his busy schedule to answer the deacon's topic.With the master's consent, the little figure exited the master's study.

It wasn't until he was the only one left in the study room that Vincent dropped the pretend folders.Putting all the weight of my body on the velvet cushions behind my back, I turned my head and looked upwards.

The heat that can warm people's lives during the day has faded away, leaving only the silent gong light at night, like a layer of ice tulle covering everything in the world that seems to have fallen asleep.

Why does my little deacon feel a little weird recently?

Like that cup of black tea...

His gaze fell on the teacup in the corner of the desk, and his eyes were fixed on the remaining half cup of tea, as if he wanted to sweep a hole out of the base of the teacup.

That day, an idea popped up in my mind, that is, let Wu arrange his schedule every day. After that, Wu seemed to feel very wrong, very wrong, and this feeling was very strong!Except for the food made by the little housekeeper Phantom Hein at the beginning of the first day, which made me a little reluctant to swallow, the taste of cooking changed after that, although it was better than the first day. It can even be said to surpass the level of chefs in Queen Victoria's palace, but the taste buds can't taste the first day's... um... the taste that can make people have a happy and nostalgic taste that is easy to satisfy as a child? !

Now Wu still has an impeccable perfect smile on his face as always, and treats himself with the respectful attitude of a servant, doing his job perfectly, and serving him so well wrong!The relationship with the servants in the house is also very good, and they are very popular with them, especially Tanaka's eyes are very satisfied with Wu, as if he is very fancy about his future daughter-in-law?

Isn't this what you want?Why is my heart still very irritated, I always feel that everything should be like this, as if wearing a perfect mask that no one can peep into its true face!Vincent rubbed a few short black hairs on his head irritably, never mind, when did he, Vincent, become so shy when doing things?It's better to go to Wu's room to check directly, maybe there may be unexpected gains~?

Vincent, who thought he had figured it out, returned to his usual confident look, but the curved corners of his mouth gave him a vicious feeling of a little ruffian, not at all the elegance of a nobleman in ordinary times.

There were subtle sounds of walking in the corridor of the house that was plunged into the night, and with the occasional light that sneaked in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, a shadow was reflected on the wall and appeared and disappeared from time to time.Melting into the dark figure, turning his head, when he saw a room with the sign "No Deacon の房", he raised one foot forward, turned sideways, and the whole person was facing a The door to the room with the deacon sign.

for a long time--

The black image has done enough mental construction, put his hand on the doorknob and started to turn his wrist, and if there is no accident, there will be a "click" sound of the door opening in response.To the side of the shadow is the front of the corridor, which is a corner. The orange light from the candle, hitting the arc reflected by the wall, gradually illuminates this small world.

"Is it the young master?" The child holding the candlestick, as his footsteps approached, the candlelight finally illuminated the door of his room, and he also saw clearly the person standing at the door who seemed to want to open the door and enter.

"Ah!" It was the first time Vincent had experienced a short exclamation when he was taken aback.Thinking back carefully, Wu Ye is just a demon that I have just summoned, why am I so obsessed with any movement of the other party, and what I think in my heart?For a moment, the corners of his mouth slowly turned up, showing that he had changed back to that Vincent Phantomhine who dominated the entire British Shadow Empire.

"Is there something you want to tell Wu to do when the young master comes to Wu's room?"

"No, it's nothing." Turning around, the route returned, as if thinking of something, the figure paused, and the short hair swayed with the slight rotation of the neck, giving the person behind him a side face buried in the dark with no expression: " As a qualified deacon who is fully responsible for the safety of the owner, working hard in the kitchen will cause me some unnecessary troubles as the owner~" Summoning the devil out of hell, isn't it just while you can fulfill your wish, Can you also enjoy the fun that should be in the world?

So... the little butler of the Phantom Hein family, and even Vincent's personal butler, he is looking forward to the day when the soul predestined by Queen Victoria will be captured by the demon of nothing. !The shadow eroded by darkness is full of malice.

"Yes, Mr. Vincent." Even if it was only the back of the human being, 'No' showed the most respectful expression on his face.Even though he hated the human being named Vincent Phantomhin so much in his heart, for the mission he was given for the first time, 'No' still chose, holding a candlestick in his left hand, and being close to his mouth in his right hand, to act as the highest deacon for the other party Ceremony—kneel down with one knee touching the ground, and respectfully send off the shadow of the owner of the mansion.

The tense nerves in Wu's mind can finally be relieved, and I don't know if the human being has seen something from himself, but fortunately, he just arrived in time, and I hope that the little movement just now didn't disturb the people in the room. The practice of an adult!

I have to find a few capable assistants as soon as possible. In the future, if I encounter this kind of situation, I can at least resist it for a while until I come, and it is always troublesome to use my own magic power to maintain the human form of the knife and fork brother, although "he" Just have the ability.However, it’s a different matter if it’s something the adult in the room ordered. No matter how complicated or simple it is as heavy as the air, ‘he’ is willing to turn it into a sword in the opponent’s hand and dedicate everything .Even if he puts all his strength into it, it is nothing to that lord, but no matter how weak his strength is, as long as he can open up a little bit of ground for that lord to step down.

This is the belief he lives in the world!

The faint candlelight was flickering, and the flickering reflections seemed to be elongated as if being encouraged by the seedlings. Surrounding them was a determination that could not be ignored, and was stronger than the brilliance of the sun and the moon!

Outside the house, Chang'e's meniscus was covered with gray and white tulle, which dyed a hazy color on the people who were destined to be sleepless nights.

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"Morning...Morning...Good morning...No...My lord..." The girl dressed in a maid's attire leaned out half of her body at the kitchen door, with a timid expression on her face, but she still stood there stubbornly. Ken moved half a point.

"Good morning, Flynn Sauce!" Although the kitchen was filled with the sound of food being made by oneself, the friendly greeting from the kitchen door was not missed.The movements of his hands are constantly busy, and being able to turn around to greet the people at the kitchen door shows that Wu is not in a hurry, and even from the steady voice, it can be seen that Wu has more than enough.

Put the prepared breakfast into the dining cart, then take out a piece of cake from a plate, and wave to the little girl who still refuses to leave at the kitchen door.

"Hey, I guess Fulinjiang hasn't eaten since I got up so early, so I'll give this cake to Fulinchan~" A warm smile was attached.

"This... this is... the young master's... dessert..." Because it was food made for the young master by an adult, the little girl Fulin, who didn't know whether to accept it, looked helpless, and twisted her fingers unconsciously. corner of the clothes.

This bewildered face seems to have been stored in memory.Every time he faced this little girl who looked 16 years old but was actually a child of [-] or [-] years old, Wu always showed a little tenderness to Flynn without hesitation.It seems that Vincent noticed it several times, causing the other party to show an ugly negative emotion that he couldn't even feel - jealousy.

And every time I would come up with: "The other party is a child's IQ level 'kid's paper', how can it compare with you, young master~" The other party was speechless.At the end, I added a sentence, let Vincent transform in seconds, and let out a very arrogant and representative "huh!" from his nostrils

——"After all, I was just a deacon from the beginning to the end." It was just a sword weapon endowed with the perfect devil deacon skill, and the scarlet in his eyes disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"It's okay, as long as Fulin and I don't tell the young master, it's fine? Besides, it's just a small piece of it." Wu, who was full of masculine charm, stuffed the cake into the opponent's hand, comfortingly He patted his head, which was only as high as his shoulders, to express that it was all right.

"Thank you...Master Wu..." Flynn thanked her and clenched her fingers on the basis that she would not damage the plate on which the cake was placed.As if he was also infected by Wu's good mood, he gave Wu a pure and bright childish expression in return.

——Thank you for finding the incomplete me in that barren world, and turning the abandoned No. 741 into Fulin sauce, my lord...

"You're welcome ~ Flynn Sauce, I'll go and deliver breakfast to the young master first." The man shook his head indifferently, stepped forward with his slender legs, and pushed Vincent's breakfast to the cafeteria with both hands.

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Knock on the door politely, and then open the door and enter after getting permission from the people inside, and stand about one meter away from the desk, always keeping the thin lips curved at [-] degrees at the corners of the mouth: "Master Ri'an, this is your Cake and tea."

Bending down slightly, he put the sweets inside in front of Vincent: "After reading the densely packed text for a long time, the eyes will occasionally protest."

"Ah, that's true." Taking a bite of the cake and putting it in his mouth, he relaxed his spirit of high work, and at the same time, he did not forget to praise the progress of his deacon's craftsmanship.

"As a deacon, if you can't even satisfy the young master's cravings at the most basic level, then you can't do it." With his right hand pressed against his heart, the man's ancient voice like a fife made up for the indifference in the sentence.There is still a proper smile on the face, which makes people unable to see the meaning.

"Master, why are you still acting like a child, so careless?" As if feeling helpless, he took out a white handkerchief and twisted up a corner, wiping the corner of the man's lips where the young master had accidentally stained with cake residue.

The corner of the man with medium-length hair gently wiped away the corner of the mouth of another man who was eating like a child with gentle tiredness. He was shorter and nestled in the chair, with a spoon in one hand and a cake in the other. When the man with medium-length hair approached suddenly, he became dazed. , the sun rushing home to the west, the golden brilliance accidentally set, in this picture of a couple that transcends all mundane worlds as if it was made by a painting fairy!

And Vincent looked dumbfounded on the surface, but in fact that was not the case, but a small seed that "something is wrong with my little deacon" fell from a certain corner and turned into a vine. Tiao, when Wu suddenly approached him, as if he touched some mechanism, he quickly entangled with the hot beating heart-this deacon is weird!

Little...Little Deacon...? !Is it small or not... big?

After blinking a few times, Vincent saw that the distance between himself and nothing was too long, the distance between his lips was less than one centimeter, and his warm breath sprayed his face. He suddenly realized that this is not the distance that a master and a servant should have.Sitting on the chair, one of the bent legs was raised and folded, and pressed against the abdomen of the body that enveloped him.Well, the slight touch from the knee made Vincent trance a thought that made him feel absurd: a man with such a strong body must be very brave if he is on the bed. fierce.

"A servant who is out of order will make the master feel unhappy!" With the concentration of Phantom Hein as the master of the house, the blue eyes regained their clarity.

Pulling away the distance from the other party, Vincent walked out of the study in annoyance, which instantly became boring to him.

The source of the annoyance was that the murder case that Queen Victoria let her deal with had no clue, or it was something Vincent didn't dare to get to the bottom of it.

If the left eye is not very close to the line of sight, it will be overlooked. The white and complicated contract marks of the five planets, the special feeling coming from it cannot be faked, but as long as he thinks deeply, he will You will feel that the other party gives you a sense of weirdness everywhere.

This sense of unfounded weirdness made a crack in his heart inexplicably uneasy, forcing Vincent to give an order to Wu who didn't know what he was thinking before closing the study door completely:

——"In this world, only you can't deceive me, leave me, or betray me, this is an order!"

——"Yes, Mr. Vincent"

☆, as a deacon ([-])