"Chirp."
"Chirp."
On the corridor of the castle, there was a strange cry. Liszt, who was going to rest until noon and then attend the luncheon, opened the door and saw that not far away, a blue sprite was flying around the pillars of the corridor.
Several maids were serving the sprite.
As if it had discovered Liszt, the sprite flew over and hovered one meter in front of Liszt. Its big eyes curiously looked at Liszt, and from time to time, it made a "chirp" sound, but no one knew what it said.
"Young Master Liszt." The maids followed and greeted him respectfully.
Liszt asked: "What kind of sprite is this?"
"It's a pachyphyte sprite. It's only been born for three years," a pretty maid replied, her brown eyes darting a few glances at Liszt.
There was an inexplicable heat in her eyes.
Liszt didn't notice that the other party was looking at him. He stretched out his hand and pointed at the pachyphyte sprite: "Does it have a name?"
The sprite tilted its head and didn't understand: "Chirp?"
The maid replied: "No name, there are many sprites in the castle, you just need to call it Worm Grass. However, the pachyphyte sprite is the most naughty of all sprites, so we need several maids to follow it to prevent it from causing trouble. "
Sprites are a magical species bred by nature, most of them are very docile, but there are always some who are more tricky and eccentric.
"What kind of trouble can it cause?" Liszt felt that it was making a fuss. One sprite and one maid should be enough, but there were several maids following it. It was a bit suspicious.
But without waiting for the maids to explain.
The hovering sprite suddenly pursed its mouth at Liszt, and then — — splat, a mouthful of saliva was spat on Liszt's face.
It was too sudden, and the Earth Knight didn't have the slightest time to react.
By the time Liszt came back to his senses, the little elf had already flown into the distance while laughing.
"Young Master Liszt, the pachyphyte sprite is very naughty and often spits at the castle's guests. I'm very sorry, I hope you don't mind." The maid with a fiery gaze turned around and said to her companions, "Quickly follow the pachyphyll, don't let it disturb others. I'll take Young Master Liszt to wash his face."
"Young Master Liszt, please allow me to fetch some water for you to wash your face as an apology for the behavior of the pachyphyllum sprite."
"Alright."
Liszt just wanted to wipe it off. The sprite wasn't a dirty creature, so he didn't mind its saliva. However, since the maid said so, he would just fetch some water to wash his face.
The maid wrung the towel dry and was about to wipe Liszt's face.
"Thanks, I'll do it myself."
"This is what we maids are supposed to do."
"For things like washing my face, I'm used to doing it myself." Liszt coughed. Although he understood that the upper class was very comfortable and had servants to serve them, he would never get used to it.
After wiping his face.
He handed the towel to the maid.
The maid's eyes lit up: "Do you want me to wipe it again?"
"No need."
A disappointed look flashed across her face. The maid picked up the basin and got up to leave: "Then I'll go down first … By the way, Young Master Liszt, my name is Anna. If you need anything, I'm very willing to serve you."
Liszt smiled slightly: "Okay, Anna."
At that moment, there was still a strand of wet hair on his forehead, which made him look even more handsome. The maid was obviously shaken by Liszt, then she lowered her head and quickly left the room.
She walked out of the room.
Only then did she feel that her chest was thumping and her cheeks were blushing slightly.
"What are you doing?" She suddenly heard a questioning voice in her ear.
It was a valet, the valet arranged for Liszt by the castle. He was responsible for Liszt's daily life during this time. He had just gone to the kitchen to get some milk tea for Liszt. When he came back, he saw Anna coming out of the room with a basin in her hand – the work of serving the guests was his!
"Young Master Liszt needs to wash his face, so I'm serving him."
"Is that so? This kind of thing doesn't seem to be done by you maids. Anna, don't do anything that will make Longtaro Castle lose face!" The valet said in a low voice.
Anna's footsteps did not stop: "Leschi, you are not the housekeeper, what I do is none of your business!"
"Then I'll tell the housekeeper!"
"I'm just doing my job. How you want to sue me is your business."
When Anna had completely disappeared around the corner of the corridor, Leschi coldly snorted: "A bunch of little bitches!" After cursing, he quickly withdrew his angry expression and put on the dignified and appropriate demeanor that a valet should have, as well as a calm and elegant expression.
He knocked on the door: "Young Master Liszt, I have brought you the milk tea you wanted."
"Please come in."
… …
Anna returned to the team that was looking after the pachyphyllum sprites.
The maids immediately asked: "Anna, did you touch Young Master Liszt's face?"
"Is Young Master Liszt's face particularly smooth and delicate? Did you blush and your heart beat faster at that time? He is as handsome as Young Master Liszt."
"A few years ago, Lucy touched Young Master Liszt's face when he was washing his face. But at that time, he was not yet an adult, but he was already so handsome."
Anna shook her head and said with disappointment: "No, Young Master Liszt washes his face by himself. He doesn't like maids to wash his face for him."
"How can that be, could it be that he … also likes … likes men like Viscount Orpheus?"
"Probably not, I saw Young Master Liszt last year, he was staring at Sister Luya's butt."
"Sister Luya's butt is indeed beautiful, I'm jealous."
"Then you need to pat it every day, otherwise you won't have a butt at all."
"By the way, Young Master Liszt is already an adult, he should have been enfeoffed. What is his title now? I think it's a viscount. I heard that the Tulip family's Coral Island is also a large island. "
"I don't know, if Miss Melissa was still alive, with Master as her backing, she would definitely be enfeoffed as a viscount. But the Earl Of Coral Island has already married a new countess, Young Master Liszt's situation should be rather awkward. "
"I really want to comfort him."
"Stop daydreaming, do you need a maid like you to worry about the affairs of the nobles? I advise you all to calm down and do your job as maids with peace of mind. An ugly duckling will not become a white swan, the descendants of ducks will only be ducks, and the descendants of swans will be swans. "
"So what, I've already decided to be like Mrs. Fini, never marry for the rest of my life, you still don't allow me to create a romantic encounter for myself?"
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