Because of the earlier blizzard, many fragile houses in the village had collapsed, and there were hardly any places left that could be lived in.
So, with everyone leaving tomorrow, the people here could only pitch tents on the snow as their lodging for the final night.
Among them, Roswaal's tent was naturally the most luxurious and spacious, practically comparable to a house.
And from within that tent emerged Rem, dressed in a somewhat provocative maid outfit.
Rem simply stood there, staring blankly up at the night sky.
After a while, she suddenly smiled.
"Hehe..."
It was an extremely happy, joyful smile.
The reason for that smile was something Roswaal had just announced to Rem inside the tent.
"From today onward, you are no longer my servant. I have officially transferred you to Lord Emilia's knight. You now belong to Fang Li, so you no longer need to continue working for me. Go report to him."
That was what Roswaal had just declared.
From today onward, Rem was no longer Roswaal's servant.
Although Rem had worked by Roswaal's side because she had nowhere else to go, because her sister was here, and because she wished to repay Roswaal's kindness, all of that had now been transferred to Fang Li.
From now on, there was only one person Rem needed to serve.
That was the lord to whom Rem had given her heart and devoted herself.
"It seems you're quite pleased with this outcome, Rem."
The one who said that was Ram, who had emerged from the tent.
"Big Sister?"
Only upon seeing Ram emerge from the tent did Rem come back to herself.
Ram raised her eyes and looked at her one and only younger sister.
"Rem."
Ram suddenly said this.
"If one day Lord Fang Li and Lord Roswaal