Mimic "Maid"
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Chapter 256 The Mimic "Maid" (4000 words, please subscribe)
Early morning!
The rising sun cast its rays through the gaps in the pleated windows, creating dappled light and shadow that reflected on the large round bed.
This bedroom still reflects Nangong Natsuki's pursuit of luxury.
The handcrafted velvet carpet was littered with tattered rags, the only clue being that it had once been a pair of stockings.
The cabinet, made entirely of Phoebe zhennan wood, had a pair of women's underwear hanging on it, now cut in half.
On the large, round European-style bed in the center of the room, beneath the pristine white blankets, a huge, swollen bulge protruded.
Clang--!
In the quiet of this early morning, the bedroom door was pushed open.
Yaze, dressed in a pure purple dress adorned with lace trim, walked in, then went to the window on her own, unfurled the pleated curtains, and pushed open the tightly closed window.
"Master, it's time to get up. Breakfast is ready."
As Yaze's bland voice rang out, the bulge under the blankets began to tremble, and then a small, white hand emerged from it.
Pulling down the pristine white blanket, three heads pressed tightly together came into Yaze's view.
"You go out first, Yaze. We'll change our clothes and leave right away."
Nangong Natsuki opened her eyes and, still half-asleep, spoke to her little maid.
"I see!"
Watching Yaze walk out of the room, Nangong Natsuki glanced at her own pale neck, now covered in red marks, and sighed softly.
Then she nudged the man next to her and that hateful woman who had been stirring up trouble for her all night.
This is the dining room of Nangong Natsuki's family. Yaze and Angel are serving up carefully prepared breakfast dishes.
"Yaze, your cooking skills are getting better and better."
After taking a bite of the toast covered in jam, William sincerely expressed his admiration for Yaze.
"Thank you so much for your praise. This is all thanks to the special training our master has given us."
Yaze very politely lifted the hem of her skirt and slightly bent her knees as she spoke.
Nangong Natsuki also raised her head with a proud expression and swallowed the thick fried egg in her mouth.
"Of course, I specifically sent them to the kitchen of the restaurant I frequent to train their skills."
Just then, Angel came over carrying a tray with three steaming cups of black tea on it.
William picked up the teacup and took a small sip.
It has a soft, smooth texture and an intoxicating aroma.
This method of brewing black tea is absolutely close to the skill that Nangong Natsuki has been immersing herself in for ten years.
"I didn't expect their learning ability to be so outstanding. They've only been learning for two days, yet they've already reached this level."
Nangong Natsuki grew increasingly fond of the two maids William had given her.
"Of course, their learning ability is comparable to that of a supercomputer."
These two Mimic can be considered his greatest masterpieces in this field. To achieve this, he specifically enhanced the computational capabilities of the Mimic during their creation.
"However, don't just use them as domestic helpers. Try developing their combat capabilities as well; they'll surprise you."
In response, William gave Nangong Natsuki a mysterious smile.
It's important to know that the earliest purpose of the Mimic was as a combatant, especially since the Mimic he created was made with the Manaite as its core.
He eliminated only the evil thoughts of the Manaite; their unique and highly specific abilities were preserved without reservation.
"Really? Then I'll take them to the garrison tomorrow!"
Knowing that William would never joke about such things, Nangong Natsuki's anticipation grew even stronger.
"A-Ye, are you coming to the meeting with us later?"
Sentouki Aya's current style can be described as quite taciturn; there are only two situations that would make her speak up on her own initiative.
First, when facing William!
The second time was when Nangong Natsuki made sarcastic remarks to her!
He put down his knife and fork, picked up a napkin from the table, and wiped his lips, which were stained slightly purple with jam.
"No, Master! If possible, I would like to ask for the day off."
"Oh, is there something you need?"
This time, not only William, but even Nangong Natsuki looked over with the same curiosity.
It's important to understand that Sentouki Aya, whose thinking had been reshaped by William, lived her life entirely around William.
This situation, where someone seems to be preoccupied with their own private affairs and doesn't serve William, is extremely rare.
"Yes, following Master's advice, I have already made contact with my daughter Sentouki Yuma."
"My daughter will be arriving at Island of Gen'ei today, so I would like to use this time to prepare for her life on the island."
As expected, after Sentouki Aya calmly uttered those words...
William and Nangong Natsuki knew that the Sentouki Aya in front of them had not changed at all.
Because her choice of words and phrases completely failed to convey the tenderness a mother would show when talking about her child.
Instead, it felt more like they were completing a small task that William had casually assigned to them.
"Alright, you should spend some quality time with your daughter today! And while you're at it, you might as well transfer her to the Akagami Academy."