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Uchiha Madara's shamelessness utterly stunned Sayou.
No matter what Sayou said, Uchiha Madara stood rooted to the spot, shamelessly refusing to leave.
Helpless, Sayou could only use her own body to block Uchiha Madara's line of sight, awkwardly and hesitantly changing Leone's clothes for her pajamas, then dragging the dead-drunk Leone to the center of the bed and covering her with a blanket.
This whole process was quite troublesome. After completing everything, Sayou was drenched in sweat, casually wiping her forehead with her arm before turning around.
Uchiha Madara had remained standing in that spot.
There was no need to say more; he had clearly seen everything there was to see, and everything there wasn't. Sayou instantly felt a surge of indignation:
"Lord Madara! Your gaze just now was absolutely a bit much, wasn't it?!"
Uchiha Madara shrugged, a shameless expression on his face, his thick skin seemingly comparable to a city wall.
As Uchiha Madara's personal maid, Sayou felt an immense helplessness regarding this.
As a maid who encountered a truly shameless Lord, what should one do—?
Waiting online, urgent!
Showing her teeth adorably at Uchiha Madara, Sayou extended her small hand and shoved Uchiha Madara, actually pushing him out of the bedroom!
After pushing him out, Sayou turned around to switch off the bedroom light, then carefully closed the door.
Sayou then turned around and made a shooing gesture at Uchiha Madara:
"Lord Madara! I have already settled this woman; there's no need for you to worry! Go on, go on!"
"'Go on, go on' what do you mean, Sayou? You are my personal maid; is it really proper to shoo your master away like that?"
Sayou leaned against the doorway, continuing her shooing gesture at Uchiha Madara:
"In short, Lord Madara, you can go attend to your own matters. You don't need to concern yourself with this woman!"
Uchiha Madara suddenly realized.
"So that's it. Sayou, you're afraid I'll secretly sneak into this room tonight and do something 'unfathomable' to her, aren't you?"
Sayou's face stiffened. Clearly, Uchiha Madara had hit the nail on the head. She remained leaning against the door, somewhat trapped between advancing and retreating.
Uchiha Madara's playful teasing spirit surged. He moved closer to Sayou and whispered softly:
"If you want me not to do anything to this woman, that's fine. However, in that case, my exclusive personal maid would have to offer herself to the tiger. I wonder, Sayou, do you possess such a brave spirit of dedication?"
Sayou's small face instantly flushed crimson again.
How could she not understand what Uchiha Madara meant? He was asking her to personally serve him!
Immediately, Sayou's face turned beet red, steam seemed to rise from her head, and her body swayed precariously.
Having teased her enough, Uchiha Madara smiled helplessly and patted Sayou's head:
"Rest assured, I'm not so desperately starved that I'd resort to this. It was just a joke!"
His words were now earnest, devoid of the teasing tone from moments before. Sayou, still blushing, asked half-doubtingly:
"Really!?"
Uchiha Madara nodded solemnly:
"Really! At least until your mistress returns, I have no intention of doing anything excessive. So, you don't need to worry about your personal safety, nor do you need to meddle in concern for this woman's safety!"
"Mistress!?"
Sayou suddenly felt she had discovered a shocking problem:
"Mistress!? Lord Madara, do you... already have a wife?"
"Not exactly a wife, no. Just a... lover whom I was very fond of before you! But I estimate she's not far from the position of my wife! After all, in a certain sense, our personalities are quite compatible, wouldn't you agree?"
Sayou asked, extremely uneasy:
"Then... Lord Madara, may I ask... who is my mistress?"
Uchiha Madara looked at Sayou, understanding the unease in Sayou's heart.
Sayou couldn't help but feel uneasy. Although she was now Uchiha Madara's personal maid, she was, after all, a latecomer. Even if she was half-forced by Uchiha Madara, there was a strong suspicion of her being a mistress or a concubine.
If her mistress returned and saw Sayou, hated her, or couldn't tolerate her, given Sayou's gentle nature, her future days would be miserable.
Smiling, Uchiha Madara spoke her name:
"I wonder if you've heard this name before. Your mistress's name is... Esdeath!"
"Esdeath!?"
Sayou murmured the name to herself, feeling as if she had heard it somewhere before...
After a long moment of recollection, Sayou finally remembered. When she had just arrived in the Imperial Capital, she seemed to have heard passersby discussing how Grand General Esdeath, the Empire's strongest Grand General, was leading the Imperial Army north to quell the foreign tribes!
Sayou's heart was filled with unsettled astonishment:
"Lord Madara! The mistress is... the Empire's strongest... Grand General Esdeath!"
Uchiha Madara nodded contentedly:
"That's right! It's Esdeath!"
Gradually, Sayou seemed to realize something. She looked at Uchiha Madara with a very strange gaze and asked, hesitant:
"Lord Madara... You couldn't possibly be... a kept man, could you?!"
Pfft! Uchiha Madara nearly spat out a mouthful of old blood. He glared at Sayou, his eyes wide with indignation.
Good heavens, so this girl actually thought he was a man kept by Esdeath, living outside!
This humiliation was simply unbearable for Uchiha Madara!
Ominous black aura emanated from his entire body. Uchiha Madara's terrifying might pressured Sayou, and he said in a low, eerie voice:
"Sayou... you seem to have misunderstood something... Hehe, am I really a kept man...?"
Sayou was struck by Uchiha Madara's terrifying aura, trembling with fear, her head drenched in cold sweat:
"Madara... Lord Madara! Calm down!"
"Hehe... Sayou, let me tell you, this old man single-handedly tamed that unruly girl, Esdeath, until she was utterly submissive! It's not what you're thinking, understand?"
Sayou, terrified, nodded vigorously like a chick pecking at rice.
"That's better, Sayou. Don't let your imagination run wild anymore, understand?"
Sayou continued to nod vigorously like a chick pecking at rice.
"Good then, follow me..."
"Yes... Lord Madara... I will."
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