"Master!" It was Miranda, the little maid with a sweet smile.
"..." The Dark Elf Ollica saw Laine return and, in a somewhat imitative manner, lifted her skirt but said nothing.
Seeing the blood on the corner of Laine's mouth and his torn clothes, Amelia exclaimed, "What happened? Mr. Laine, did you get into a fight?"
"It's nothing, just a small scuffle with the Godfather." Laine didn't really mind. He first went to bathe and change into clean clothes, then called Amelia and Ollica into his room.
It was already late outside when Amelia and Ollica heard Laine's summons and came to his room.
"You're here, sit." Having changed into a set of clean clothes, Laine motioned for Amelia and Ollica to sit down.
Amelia aside, Ollica looked at Laine suspiciously for a while, but she knew she had no ability to resist and could only obediently sit down.
