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The day had passed, and the night ca.

Unable to decide what to do, I just ended up reaffirming my plans, and tried to gauge the butterfly effect that my existence must have caused.

While doing so, I idly watched another one of the many matches fought in the arena.

The match ended before my thoughts, but-

'There's no use thinking about it.'

I halted my thoughts with a logical argunt and walked out.

-Haaaahhh

'Really, just what has beco of my life.'

It was during such tis that I really missed my old world.

There were just so many things to pass the ti there, but here, I didn't even have soone whom I could call a friend.

'Guess, this is the life of a Young Master?'

I chuckled dryly, as I watched the sunset.

'It sure makes it hard to take it easy.'

Feeling a bit lancholic, I aimlessly wandered through the estate before stumbling back into the main building when it was the ti for dinner.

"Big brother! I heard that you did sothing cool again!"

"Tell ! Tell about it!"

I heard as soon as I entered the room.

Now that wiped off my previous lancholy from my mind, as I stepped in with a smile, fully intending to show off.

'As long as I have this family.'

** (So ti passed, the sa scenario.)

The dinner went well, It wasn't as awkward, or silent as it used to be.

Though most of the speaking was still done by Reonald and the Countess, but I wasn't a re bystander anymore.

Other than the Countess praising more than necessary, everything was normal.

Oh wait! I didn't see Mora today! And not just today I didn't see her yesterday as well…

Is sothing wrong with her?

Wait, my thinking is wrong.

She just got implicated in a magical fight.

So, it was normal for her, for an ordinary girl, to take a few days off.

I rembered her state that day, her body got paralyzed with fear, but even then, she tried to stop …

I hope she doesn't get a ntal trauma or sothing.

Maybe I should visit her?

Ugh, why didn't I think of this before! I could have just visited her today…

'Oh well, I'll just do that tomorrow, I shouldn't visit her this late.'

At that ti, I didn't know, that I was going to thoroughly regret my decision.

***

Late at night, when I was deep asleep.

-Knock

-Knock

Soone knocked on my door.

Instantly, my eyes shot open, as I entered a full state of alertness for a mont…

"Young Master, open up, young master!"

…before most of it disappeared, as I recognized the owner of the voice.

Just…

"Open! Up! Young! Master!"

From a whisper to a call, and maybe sothing worse if I didn't open the door.

-Click

So, I opened it, with psychokinesis, while I sat up on the bed.

…sothing felt off.

In the dim light of the room the intruder stepped in.

And slamd the door shut behind her.

"…!"

This wouldn't be a problem normally, but in the dead of night the slamming sound of the door would attract a lot of unwanted attention.

This move took by surprise, for she was the last person I would expect such a thing from. But making haste, I sohow stopped the door, with air magic, and slowly closed it shut.

With the door out of way, I focused on the intruder who entered my room.

And the first thing I noticed, sent reeling in shock.

Just a whiff and I knew, from that sourly sweet sll of hers, this girl… is she drunk!!??

Wrapped in a robe, hair down, blushing cheeks and watery eyes…

Yes, looks like my intruder, Mora, was drunk…

With her head angled downwards, she opened and closed her palm, as if thinking of sothing.

"Mora, are you alright…?"

I asked, as I clearly couldn't imagine her, of all people being drunk without reason.

But she didn't answer.

Instead after hearing my voice, her body trembled, before she tightly clenched both of her fists, as if making a decision.

Then abruptly, she lifted her head, her watery, but now determined eyes eting mine, as she started marching towards .

With a few steps she was just in front of , but to my surprise she didn't stop, rather she stopped holding her robe and jumped on .

'WHAT THE FUCK!!??'

I thought, as I caught the girl coming my way and habitually pushed her down in a pinning position.

"Ouch, ow, ouch."

Only when I heard her cries of pain, did I hurriedly moved aside, unhanding my assailant.

'Just what the fuck actually happened?'

I thought in shock, as I noticed sothing else.

'L-LINGERIE-E!!'

Mora, that Mora, the serious Mora was wearing a lingerie!!!

And not just a normal lingerie but a sexy, black-red half-transparent lingerie!!

'Is this the end of the world!?', I thought.

But then-

-Sob, sob…

Rather than getting up, the maid just stayed there, and started crying.

'REALLY! Will so-fucking-one explain what is happening here!?'

What the hell is going on!?

Okay, calm down, calm down Rayne, calm down!

Being drunk, a lingerie, and her jumping on , I knew what that ant.

I wasn't that dumb.

But why?

Why would she do this?

And why the hell is she crying?

I don't fucking know, but it can't continue like this.

But then, what should I do?

"…..young master….. didn't…. accept…. how can I repay…..him now…..?"

The maid kept mumbling as she sat up. She turned to and tried to jump on again…

-Thump

…but, that was enough for a night show, maid.

'Now, go to sleep.'

I retracted my hand that held an actual sleep spell, completely different from the Count's version, after putting my maid to sleep.

Oh, fuck!

That was too much of an escalation.

'Guess, things always escalate crazily when I'm with Mora?'

I hit myself on the head for making a joke in such a situation before considering my options.

But seriously, I didn't expect this.

Like se-rious-ly, this ani trope that I found the most hilarious happening to ?

'Now I know why the authors do this.'

'Yep, a drunk girl is the best for fan service.'

I thought, as I ogled my maid's body.

'What?, I shouldn't do this?'

'Hehe, not happening, though I refused eating the cherry, I could at least appreciate it.'

Fair skin, scattered brown hair, damp with sweat maybe because of the alcohol and nervousness, along with a brand-new lingerie that was probably especially bought for tonight…

Must say, the lingerie did its job perfectly.

Be it the way it emphasized her mature curves, or the way the half transparent material showed so things that shouldn't be seen…

Umu, it did its job well.

Yes, Mora was definitely a beauty with her own style. I knew hordes of n from my previous world that would beg for a woman like her, and not just other n, maybe I would have accepted her advances if I didn't have a world to save…

-Tug

Tugging her hair behind her ear, I uncovered her face. Flushed face, red ears, fluttering eyebrows and half-open lips…

Knowingly or unknowingly, she made an extrely alluring face, especially those half open lips, as if inviting to have a taste.

Those lips that I stared for a month...

'Should I have a taste?'

-Smack

"Owowow, ow, ouch."

I smacked myself again, this ti with a full powered psychokinesis, to bring myself back on track.

And damn! That hurt like a bitch!

Anyways, I more or less understood what happened.

The most basic ani trope, the girl getting all guilty, as she got the MC in trouble and decides to repay him with her body.

Okay, maybe, just maybe, in so unlikeliest scenario this trope actually makes sense, but this, this was not that fucking trope!!

And this definitely was not the thing you do to an 13-year-11-month-old child.

She could have just made more of those pancakes of hers. I would be happy enough if she did that, why did she have to resort to this..?

The serious they are, the complex they beco? Or maybe, it always the quiet ones you need to be careful of?

Maybe.

-Haaahhhhh

Exhaling heavily, I picked her up with psychokinesis and laid her down on the bed, burying in the sheets, before walking out of the room.

I needed to think, I needed to empty my mind and I knew how to do that.

Taking out my half-lted sword, I headed towards my lab.

'Let's see if I can fix you.'

**

I got the answer to that question after five hours of wasted effort.

No, I couldn't fix that.

The sword was too damaged for that.

lting of the tal disrupted the internal structure and layering of the sword, causing a huge dent in its Mana conductivity, it's physical toughness, and the boost in power I got while using it.

It wasn't completely useless, I could still enchant it, but those enchantnts would be subpar at best, making the whole reason of using a weapon pointless.

So, I decided to do what rich do.

Buy a new one.

I needed a new sword anyways.

So, putting back that molten sword back, I changed my clothes.

Last night, I was in such a rush that I didn't even change my clothes, and left while wearing the sa nightgown.

Thankfully, I had so clothes in my bracelet.

Everyti this bracelet saves from a pinch, I sohow feel proud. So, patting myself on the back for stocking up a lot of such stuff, I departed for the main building.

I'm pretty sure so people already know what happened, and decided to let it slide but I shouldn't test their patience.

Anyways, it was 6:30 a.m. already, I had to wake up my sleeping beauty, no, drunken beauty and clear-up so things before resuming my schedule.

-Haaaah

I sighed again.

'Was a day's leave too much to ask for?'

I thought, as I planned what to do next, and how to make things less awkward for Mora…

'All for my maid, I guess?'

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