After Mary had calmed down a little, Accardo let her go, let Robert in, and introduced them to them.

"Mom, Shuichi, she is Robert and the new maid in our family."

"This is my mother Mari Akai, and this is my younger brother Shuichi Akai."

"Madam, the little young master is good."

"Welcome, Robert."

"Come on, I'll show you around this home. It also familiarizes you with where you will work later.

"Yes, young master."

“...... That's pretty much it on the first floor, and there's a guest room here, which will be your bedroom in the future. Now let's go to the second floor and take a look.

"On the right is Shuichi's room, on the left is my room, just clean a little on weekdays, if it is messy, let us tidy up ourselves." But most of this will not happen, and Shuichi is a hardworking child.

When he mentioned Shuichi, Accardo involuntarily raised his chin and showed a smug expression.

Robert, who saw these in his eyes, did not speak, but just smiled, lamenting the harmony of their family.

"Oh, by the way, I have something for you."

Accardo walked into his room, took a package from his closet and handed it to Robert.

"The underwear size inside should be enough for you."

Speaking of these underwear, he bought it for Feng Bujizi before, after all, Feng Bujizi was not fully developed at that time, just in case he bought some larger ones, but he didn't expect the other party to leave before using them.

"Young Master, that is..."

Robert looked at half of the women's clothes in the closet, and the maid clothes pressed underneath, and there was a hint of unnaturalness in her eyes.

"Ah! This is..." =͟͟͞͞(꒪ᗜ꒪ ‧̣̥̇)

Accardo's gaze looked in that direction, only to feel a feeling of extreme social death spread throughout his body, quickly closed the wardrobe, and then stumbled and did not know how to explain.

Those women's clothes are convenient for Tomoe to wear when he comes out to breathe, and the maid clothes are... (ಥ﹏ಥ)

After all, he really didn't know how to explain it to Robert. I can only angrily scold Mingxu's pit father's personality in my heart, and lose his centuries-old face! (⌇ຶД⌇ຶ)

"Uh, it's okay young master, you don't need to explain it to me, but if the young master has this interest, then I will also wear a maid costume in the future."

Robert covered her mouth and smiled, she felt that her young master seemed to be more humane.

"Ahhh, then you can see for yourself the rest, I'm going... Learned.

Accardo really didn't have the face to stay any longer, and left in ashes after dropping this sentence.

......

Britain -

"Boom!"

A strong man in military uniform was slammed to the ground, his face twisted from pain, but more at his disbelief at his failure. The slender-looking woman in front of her was as unshakable as a mountain. The battle just now even made him think that ordinary people can't beat her in their lives.

"Sorry, you lost this competition."

It's a clear, water-like sound.

In front of this man was a tall and slender beautiful woman with long golden hair and deep blue eyes like the sea. A temperament of elegance and tenacity is perfectly displayed in her.

Violet was wearing an army uniform at this time, adding a bit of heroic sassiness. She bowed to the man in front of her who had just been knocked down by her to show her respect.

This was already the 17th soldier she had defeated, and all of them had lost at Violet's hands without exception.

Because of the increasing use of telephones, Violet's job was no longer suitable. Accardo sent her into the army before going to Japan, giving her an idea of how modern armies fight. After all, as an artificial human used to fight, it is indeed overkill to use it to write letters.

Violet did not disappoint Accardo either, and in the past 10 years, she has learned to use almost all the weapons in the army, including fighter jets, with her strong learning ability.

After returning to her room, Violet sat at her desk, looked at the sky outside the window, seemed to be looking at something, and wrote a letter with a pen.

Dear Mr. Accardo: Mr

. Count, how have you been doing lately? Believe me, I miss you every day. Hopefully, this letter does not disturb your rest.

Sorry, my dear master, I swear, I originally wanted to call. But I don't know what to say every time I dial the number, and even the letter you see now is something that I thought about for half a day to write.

What should I talk to you about? My thoughts, but I have written countless times in my previous letters, and I think you are tired of reading them. Let me tell you how I'm doing.

I am now very proficient in all kinds of firearms. No matter what gun it is, whether it is assembled or disassembled, I am the fastest. The results in martial arts were not bad, and the commander said that I was a natural soldier. But I know, I'm not, I'm the master of your tools, and I'm only useful when you need it.

So...... May I venture to ask, how long am I going to stay here? Do you have anything near you that needs my help now?

Do these two sentences cause you distress and irritate you? I'm in a very nervous mood right now, but I'm looking forward to hearing from you.

Oh yes, you sent me a music box, I still keep it very well. Not afraid of your jokes, I watch it for a while every time I get up in the morning. It's precious to me.

I also occasionally take time off work to see my teacher and Margaret. They're all fine, but they miss you as much as I do. The teacher told me that people need to dream, so that they can have the motivation to move forward. Do you have a dream, master? If so, can you tell me? My dream is to help you make it happen.

The temperature here has been very low recently, and I don't know if you are in the same situation in Japan. Although I know this concern is superfluous, I hope you take care.

Finally, I wish you all the best and miss you Violet all the time.

Violet Flirgaden

, February 7, 1976

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