Surviving As An obsessive servant | Book - 1

Chapter - 2

and at present-

"Get out! I said get out!! I don't need all of these things!"

The sound of something crashing and breaking echoed incessantly in the spacious room.

The servants, who bowed their heads, hardened their bodies at the master's savagery.

Although he was an illegitimate child, his existence was special as he was the only heir to the duke family with powerful power.

Moreover, he was so beautiful that he was noble.
Everyone was amazed when he first came into this house,
But that feeling did not last long.

When as time went, the master was savage, almost like madman.

“Can’t you hear me? Turn it all off!"

The madam guessed that the reason was the sudden change of the young master's environment.

So, she ordered servants of his age to stay by his side so that they could connect with him.

But even that is useless.
The master was merciless no matter who his opponent was. Even adults can't tolerate to work with him

When assigned as the master's attendant, without exception, every single person held onto the butler and complained that he would not be able to do it any more.

Therefore, they had no choice but to secretly bring in new servants from outside.

It was the same today.
Did you say Robel?
Existing servants looked pitifully at the twenty-ninth servant that stood with a young face.

Even if he couldn't express it clearly,(s)he would have been a little surprised.
If it's enough to get hired here after hearing rumors about the master, it's obvious even if you don't hear it...

It will surely make your heart ache as soon as you hear it.

Each of them came up with a word or two of comforting words in their heads.

But it was then.

"Get out! Get out!! Now.... I'm really tired of everything... Wait. What are you doing on your knees all of a sudden?"

At the master's words, the servants raised their heads.

Then an unbelievable scene unfolded before their eyes. Even the master who was half leaning against the head of the bed and throwing a medicine bottle in all directions was astonished.

"Master, if you are going to throw it away, please put it in my mouth."

Robell, the servant who came in today was kneeling in front of the master and his mouth was wide open.

It's not an expression used in this case, but it was like a baby bird waiting endlessly for his mother to give food.

Robell rolled his eyes as if he was bewildered by the quiet silence.

Still, he did not keep his mouth shut.

It was the first time this had happened, so the master seemed to be embarrassed, so he stiffened up and then lowered his arm.

Then, with a sad face, Lovell wiped his mouth.

"I don't mind if you just spray it on your face..."

For a moment, everyone in the room thought about it except for Robel. what. This rare madman..

***

Now I have less than a year left.

My condition is not bad now, but after half a year, I will start to limp, and after that, I will bleed and my condition will worsen beyond imagination.