"What's the fuss about?"
Sonorous!
The plate fell.
I poured out the piece of rotten meat that was full of odor, quickly raised my hand, and slapped myself.
Bang bang!
Immediately, the door opened, and the count appeared.
"Ho, lord, master."
The panicked maids immediately lowered their waists.
It was completely different from how he treated me.
Question: "What's going on? Answer."
I sobbed, my cheeks red. Then, he spoke faster than the maid, who was looking for excuses to keep her mouth tight.
"Pear, pears are good. Hey, cow, let me eat it with my hands."
"What?"
"If you're lazy, I'll be as bald as Loni...
The child stood there with tears streaming down his two big eyes.
There were even signs of being beaten there.
The eldest maid's face turned blue, and she was trembling.
No matter how much you hate me, it's hard not to believe my words.
And I already know from my dream what swear words my uncle hates.
Bald.
Count Ebron was a tall man with a long belly and a bald head. When he heard the word "bald," he immediately lost the castle.
"What?"
"Bailoni is bald," said Manimer.
I deliberately went bareheaded, stressed my pronunciation, and sobbed.
The maid was furious and shook her head; it seemed not, but it was already too late.
"Hehe, hehe! Master...!"
"How dare you ignore me in my house? How dare you touch me! I dare you!"
"Oh no!"
"Why don't you pull it out right away!"
Goodbye, unknown maid.
Only if you are kicked out will the other maids hate me. So you can take me to the laundry.
"No, no. That's
You are talking nonsense! "
The maid shouted, but the count's eyes crossed my flushed cheeks.
I never imagined a child slapping himself in the face for lying.
"Ahhhhh!"
Finally, the maid was dragged out, leaving a long scream.
Count Everland and I were alone in the bedroom.
Looking at me with contemptuous blue eyes.
I remember those eyes on the day I fell to the ground without a hint of guilt. Put another sword in my belly.
Wow, look at those naked eyes; it seems like you still want to kill me now.
But today is not the day I die. I know, I don't want to be afraid.
Contrary to my heart, my legs began to tremble, and my mouth became dry, but I did not lower my head.
Till the end, stare into the blue eyes.
"You don't have anything to eat today either. Just starve."
A cold word from the bad Earl settled everything.
I held my hungry stomach in hand and ignored the grunting sound.
Regardless, it's a small victory.
But Bob, the next morning
Didn't come out.
I was so hungry that I fell asleep while sucking my fingers over and over again and didn't get up until noon.
"Eat."
The maids left their bread and jam and flew away.
It's edible food!
I wanted to get up right away and chew it and swallow it, but if I continued like this, I would choke, and it would hurt.
I tore open the crust and bit into it several times. The hard crust becomes softer the more you chew it, making it easier to digest.
"After receiving child support, can I eat better than this?"
Grand Duke Khalid Partha Duendpur.
A man is known as a battlefield demon.
There are also rumors that he is the real devil.
His two sons both have temperaments of ice and fire, and no one knows where and when they were born.
It's just that they are strong and calm.
The second child, Abel Dundeful, who drank from the poisonous cup I gave him without a doubt, seemed less calm than expected...
"No, they are dangerous people. You have to get what you need and run away!"
I finally swallowed the crust, breaking through the rough flesh with my teeth.
Count Ebrandt hates me, but he is well known to the outside world for his good character, so I doubt he would believe me if I made the accusation.
"But...that's all you can sell me."
Hey, you want information to stop the world from ending?
I spoke with a rather serious expression.
The hands are also spread proudly.
"Master Xia". There is only a thousand gold in that message! (It's so cheap. Top-secret information costs one thousand gold coins)."
"The smell is too pungent! I must wash that off today."
"Yes, Count."
Two days passed since then.
I pretended to be asleep, with my eyes closed tightly, while the count gave orders outside the door.
There was a noise.
"Don't forget to wear your wig. Make sure you wear it!"
Finally today!
My heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and I took a deep breath.
The maids came in shortly. I thought about this scene over and over for a long time, trying not to forget it.
"Hey, the count is gone."
"Pull that out."
"Where can the devil pretend to be a young lady?"
A group of angry maids surrounded my bed.
It's terrible, but you can't freeze.
"Come on, it's time to wash up?"
"Is there a place for you? I'll wash you there; I'm looking forward to it."
Rough hands grabbed my collar and lifted it. I was startled and kept jumping around and screaming.
"This is me!" Let me go! "
"Where is this?"
"Bazaniyyyy!"
"The count is not here now? Mrs. Mariana is not here either. You have nowhere to turn to."
Yes, the count has gone out and will not come back.
But there was one thing the maids didn't know. My aunt is coming home soon.
The sudden appearance of my aunt surprised everyone, and that was the moment I ran away.
I pretended to be dejected, rolling my eyes and looking around.
The maids walked down the hall, opened the back door, and threw me over to the water pump, where the laundry and dishes were washed.
"Well"
I nearly bit my tongue, but I barely missed it.
The maids gathered around noisily.
The icy water would soon be pouring over my head. Then I'll yell and cry as much as I can.
"You can do it. You can do it well...
Mom, help me. Let me get through it. Please.
Wow!
I closed my eyes and held on as the gushing pump pounded my head.
The maids giggled and threw soap at me.
"Well, you have to wash it up. Miss."
"That's right. Please wash carefully. Hold your soap."
"Devil boy, washing with soap won't make that dirty hair white, right?"
These maids are believers in El-Hala. So you can only hate me. Maybe I don't know, but the Satanists don't like El-Hala either.
So I wasn't too hurt.
The problem was the cold; it was so cold that my hands and feet were numb.
But it doesn't matter. You'll be fine.
"Oh poof!"
The water rushed three times.
The thin pajamas you wear when sleeping are soft because they are made of silk but not warm.
"Look, that's the blood of a noble!"
"This is too ridiculous!"
I crawled on the stone floor, looking for the dog hole I had dreamed of.
The maids looked at me, giggled, and said I looked like a dog, but I couldn't hear them.
"There, right there."
Not far from my legs, either. No, it's pretty close.
"Where are the clothes?"
She may have worn it casually, but you can see the maid nearby holding a yellow cloth in her hand.
It's my dress.
I waited and waited and suffered.
To five-year-old me, this time seemed like a thousand years. Even so, the aunt finally showed up.
Footsteps can be heard—the sound of my aunt's footsteps that I always feared.
"I guess I said wash it off and get it ready. What are you doing?"
The voice, colder than the water soaking my body, immediately confused the maids.
Ho! "
"Mama, Mrs. Mariana
That's it now. Right now.
No two, let alone three, chances for me.
"Let go!"
I bit my maid on the arm.
"Ah!"
It was easy to push away the frightened maid. When we took off, my aunt and I looked at each other briefly.
There was a surprise in the swaying eyes, permeating my inexplicable emotions.
But it was only for a moment. When everyone panicked, I ran over like the wind and snatched the clothes from the maid's hand.
"where!"
The maid who reacted the fastest ran after me and grabbed my shoes as I crawled into the dog hole.
I waved my foot off and took off my shoe, taking off the other one as well.
Behind the Everland house is an alley. A road I hadn't walked in a long time in my third life.
The maids and guards will never find me here.
I inhale and move quickly.
I have to see my father.