Don't confiscate my citizenship

"Go and do your work."

Christina said to the maid, then frowned slightly and walked in the corridor on the first floor of the Earl's Mansion while thinking.

No matter how she thought about it, it felt wrong.

It's like the family is being manipulated.

Father and mother were okay, they just showed a strange affection for Rocky.

My brother and uncle are the ones most at fault.

If it’s not spiritual magic, then isn’t it a medicine man?

Suppose you use a special potion to drug your family members during three meals. It may be possible to induce hallucinations and achieve short-term control!

In this way, it has nothing to do with rank, and it will not trigger magic detection reactions.

The more Christina thought about it, the more reasonable it became.

Her pace also quickened and she walked towards the kitchen.

After all, the demon servants at home didn't look abnormal, but her family members had changed!

The servants did not eat the main meals on their table.

And precious drugs that can affect the will cannot be wasted in large quantities.

Furthermore, there are even sixth-level demon maids in the house. The difficulty of controlling such a high-level maid has increased many times.

"Hey, miss?"

The cooking demon maid in the kitchen noticed Christina's arrival and saluted her.

But before Christina could give her instructions, the cooking maid saw Christina's gesture of silence.

"Go to the door and watch, don't let anyone else in."

Christina walked into the kitchen and began to check, leaving the cooking demon maid to guard the door.

She rummaged nervously, sometimes looking in the upper cabinets, sometimes squatting down to look in the lower drawers.

Once she finds the evidence, she will report the housekeeper!

But she didn't notice.

She hurriedly opened the cupboard and half of the storage boxes were hanging outside without being pushed in.

Shake and shake.

Just when Christina noticed the suddenly larger shadow on the ground, she realized something was wrong and felt a chill on her neck.

"!"

She closed her eyes.

But there was no severe pain like he had imagined when his head was hit.

When she opened her eyes again.

I saw a figure standing aside, looking at her with concern.

"Miss, it's very dangerous."

Butler Rocky appeared in the kitchen at some point and raised his hand to hold down the storage box that was about to fall.

"!"

Christina quickly stood up, took a few steps back, and then trotted to the cooking maid's side, holding her arm.

"Butler, why are you here?"

Christina asked the brown-haired and green-eyed butler with lingering fear.

"I'm... a little hungry and want to get some afternoon snacks. The master has given me permission."

Butler Rocky opened his eyes and answered with a slight embarrassment.

"hungry?"

Christina looked at the housekeeper's unwillingness to lie, as if she was being threatened by someone to come get some snacks.

The servant's lunch time has just passed, so why is he hungry? Does he have to eat six times a day?

Of course, Christina quickly realized that she couldn't just believe this guy's slander.

"Replace all the ingredients at home. I don't like eating these stale things."

Christina asked the cooking demon maid.

"But...Miss..."

The cooking demon maid was in a bit of a dilemma.

"I felt that the ingredients were not very fresh today, so I came to take a look."

Christina looked at the cooking maid's undecided look and didn't know how to convince her.

"Just do as she says."

Lan Qi glanced sideways at the demon maid and ordered.

"Yes!"

The demon maid responded decisively, bowed respectfully and stepped back.

"...?"

Christina looked at the housekeeper.

Why?

Which one of us is the eldest lady of the earl family?

Now Christina finally realizes.

It seems like it's not just her family.

Everyone in this family is extremely convinced by this new Rocky butler!

After Butler Rocky got a large box of pastries wrapped in tin foil from the freezer, he started walking back with the carton in his arms.

"What kind of magic did you use to make everyone in this family obey you?"

Christina followed out of the kitchen unconvinced and questioned behind the housekeeper.

"With all your heart."

Lanci replied.

"Are you kidding me?"

If Christina hadn't been slightly "rescued" by the housekeeper just now, she might be angry now.

She still felt that this man was very strange and dangerous.

"Someone asked me to teach your brother a lesson, so I came to teach him. As you can see, he has gradually turned into a new and motivated young man."

Lanci added calmly.

"..."

Christina became speechless.

This is totally black talk.

She knew that Brother Kyle was easy to attract hatred, and it was not surprising to offend others.

But Christina thinks that asking Rocky to teach his brother a lesson should mean teaching his brother a lesson, not asking you to really teach him a lesson.

Christina couldn't tell whether this Rocky was a good guy or a bad guy for a while.

The two of them walked all the way to the room next to the tool room at the end of the first floor without knowing it.

"Okay, miss, please stop."

Butler Lodge stood inside the door of the butler's lounge, looked at her feet, and signaled Miss Christina not to cross the threshold.

Christina naturally stopped.

Before she could say anything, Butler Rocky closed the door with a smile.

The door sign says his lunch break.

Even if she paused for a moment, she couldn't hear the sound in the room.

There wasn't even a sound of eating cake.

The other party obviously added a soundproof barrier in the room.

"Who is..."

Christina could only look back angrily.

It seems that this housekeeper has not revealed any flaws so far.

……

A whole afternoon followed.

Christina was sitting on the sofa in the living room on the first floor of the mansion, pretending to read a book.

In fact, she was filled with uneasiness and had been focusing her peripheral vision on the figure of housekeeper Rocky at work.

As a result, the minute hand went round and round.

She didn't see anything unusual about this housekeeper at all.

Instead, he observed him and became more and more convinced of his work quality.

He controlled the other servants in an orderly manner, and at the same time he was working wholeheartedly, making the Earl's Mansion run perfectly like a machine with closely interlocked gears, and making other members of Count Baptiste's family happy. Everything they need is ready for them.

It can be said that no action is redundant.

If she had to rate his housekeeping business, she could only give it 100 points.

The kind of person who gets paid to do things well no matter what.

Before she knew it, she was lying on the sofa, reading a book and eating potato chips.