The Secret Code of Monsters.

Chapter 567 Ch.566 Slide One

Benevento's residence is located in the West End, adjacent to Hyde Park, a small estate with a slightly tough outline.

Several dark red brick buildings are surrounded by brick walls of the same color, staggered in front and back, conforming to a certain architectural "standard" that is absolutely worth scrutinizing.

The triangular roof adds to the solemnity, the arched bay windows that are undoubtedly used to cut shadows, the balconies blocked by black painted arc iron fences, and the sharp patterns carved on each corner further highlight the rigidity and dogma of the building itself, which can no longer be more obvious.

This doesn't look like a place where a wealthy person should live, but rather like a fortress for an old soldier or a general in his twilight years.

Roland was very glad that Cinder and Rose did not decorate their fairy rings according to the proportions of rooms in a real luxury villa, otherwise the entire castle would have many extra places that were not used at all. When Roland was invited to step in, the fire in his eyes accurately marked the destination of each arrow, including some names he had never even heard of.

Hall, Salle, Breakfast-room, Dinner-room, Den, Library, Picture-book, Children's Room, Meditation-room, Children's Study-room and Governess's Private Room, Bath-room, Bedroom, Tobacco-room, Servant's Hall, Servant's Quarters, Butler's Room, Housekeeper's Room, Pantry, Kitchen, Washroom, Wine-cellar, Ice-cellar.

Just a part of it.

In addition to the numerous rooms, the most common thing in this villa is the ghostly servants who come and go silently.

They were wearing aprons and uniform maid uniforms that were a few inches wider than their shoulders. They only had a thin layer of cloth socks on their feet and quickly skimmed across the floor.

The word "plunder" is a bit inappropriate, but when Roland thought about it, when there were no guests or hosts, these girls who were at playful age looked at each other, competing on the floor like skating, to see who could "fly" farther and who would be exempted from work in the afternoon...
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That’s interesting to think about, isn’t it?
Roland told Wrench about the scene.
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If I bought a villa and really hired a maid, I would secretly hint to Halida and let them play like this every day and play as much as they want.
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As for the male servants, maybe we could let them do some more intense sports on the lawn...like boxing?

"That little viper won't let you hire a manservant."
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No one can control who I hire.

"Yeah, they fell to their deaths one after another and you couldn't do anything about it."

"'It was an accident, Roland. It happened. Father of All Things... please protect their suffering souls...'"

Roland: ...
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Why does she always think I'm right...

Roland really didn't want to continue.

He knew it, he knew it when he was a child. The boy and the girl have their own way to meet the Father of All Things, and similarly, the two boys also have their own unique secrets - it's not hard to guess, as long as you eat enough and wait for half a day.

"If I were you, I would never be threatened by anyone! The more they try to stop me, the more I will do it to make her see! I will rebel and do it."
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I don't want to be that rebellious about this kind of thing...wrench.

“Ahaha, you are discriminating.”
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What?-
Who is discriminated against?
"This is an inappropriate topic. But Roland, what do you think of these 'sick people'?"
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Sick people? You mean, this is a disease that can be cured?
"The story that Su Yue told you at the beginning was about these people."

Yes.

Roland still missed those days. Although now thinking about it, if it weren't for luck, he would never have lived to see Enid.
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Miss Nina said: If loving to eat meat is not considered a disease, then liking to eat vegetables should be the same.
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I really don't like what those two gentlemen did.
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But I have to say, it is indeed a good story.

"I'm not interested in all kinds of human hobbies, but if you stick your butt out and don't block me, I won't be able to talk to you anymore... No other postures will work! Don't even think about catching a bug!"

Roland: ...
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I can swear to the All-Father.

"I swear to Yam Jones and Nina Collins. The All-Father is a piece of shit to you... Bah! I don't want to mention that word right now!"

Roland tightened his lips.
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Blasphemous little monster.

"I accept your accusation, xenocultist."

"oops."

"I suddenly realized that you seem to have accumulated a lot of buffs without realizing it..."

"A boy with a tragic life story, a beautiful little rose, a boy in police uniform, a child of evil who has gone astray, a pretender with a blood feud, a non-human monster who has exchanged blood, a man who pursues power and falls into hell, a man who longs for love but loses it, a pitiful and pathetic person whose ending makes people cry—"
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You can give me nicknames, but please don't curse me. "You will have a tragic death right now, and I promise it will be a perfect story."
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Exploding into a ball of splattered blood on the spot, scaring the servants to death?

"I promise perfection."
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I don't trust any of your assurances.

"Tsk, are you telling the truth? You never believed me at all."
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The word 'at all' is used very well.

Roland followed the maid, trying to make his steps lighter and lighter - in this building where you can hear a pin drop, even without having a keen hearing, you can still sense the "noise" coming from breathing.

The floorboards creaked where he walked.

The maid beside him seemed to be floating, with only the occasional rustling sound of her socks rubbing against each other.

"Roland."
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what?
"How about we make a bet?"

"Just like you thought - slide on the floor, I bet these servants won't show the slightest bit of surprise... They won't even look at you."
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I don't think you want to bet, you just want to see me skate.

"Just slide it."
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No, it's too embarrassing.

"Don't you think the floor here is smoother than Taylor's?"
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That's true.

"Just slide. Your heels are soft, so you might be able to fly quite far."
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Unless I'm crazy.

"Just slide it."
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To shut up.

Roland flattened the corners of his mouth coldly.

Then, at a horizontal and vertical angle, while the maid turned around first...

He slipped one in secretly.

Whoosh.
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Very slippery indeed!

"I'll tell you!"
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Do you need to maintain your floors twice a day?

"At least."

"Isn't it fun?"
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Ok…
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I noticed someone was watching me, Wrench.

"Illusion, there are only two of you in this corridor... slide one more?"
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Wait till I find a good opportunity.

But in the end, Roland didn't find a second "good opportunity" - the stern maid seemed to realize what she had received.

In order to prevent him from suddenly slipping again, she stayed close to Roland like a guard for the rest of the journey, fearing that he would suddenly slip and fall head over heels.

That would be great fun.

"A guest invited by the Benevento family broke his leg because he wanted to "slide" on the floor... Can you believe it?"

'I am more convinced that those families who believed in the Holy Cross bought black slaves because they wanted the light of the Father to dispel the darkness in these people's skin.'

(End of this chapter)