Simon heard a sound, the sound of his glass falling over from the window. He immediately woke up, pretended to be asleep, and quietly looked out the window.

As expected of my male servant, he's very vigilant and even installed an alarm system.

The response after discovering the intruder was also very appropriate; instead of getting up immediately, they quietly observed and waited for an opportunity to act.

"The person who came in through the window was a masked woman dressed in black. Simon realized she was a woman by her movements, and he confirmed her identity by the angle and size of the curves of her clothes as she moved. She was Miss Eleanor."

"...?"

What kind of ridiculous reasoning is this?!

Everything was normal at first, but then they confirmed it was Eleanor based on her breasts—what the heck?!

Can you tell a woman's character by her breasts? How many women's breasts have you actually observed?

I'm going to call the police!

Elisa sighed deeply, rubbed her head, and felt relieved as she thought about what had happened.

Fortunately, when I disguised myself as a teacher to meet the male servant, I used "Thousand Faces" to drastically alter my physique. Luckily, I waited until I got "Thousand Faces" before meeting the male servant.

Otherwise, I would definitely have been exposed like Eleanor!

I wonder what Eleanor wanted to do by sneaking into the manservant's room late at night.

Elisa continued reading.

Simon saw Miss Eleanor, her face masked, hurriedly pick up the cup and tiptoe to his bedside.

Simon clicked send and began texting Elisa while keeping an eye on the masked Eleanor.

He never expected that Eleanor would launch a night attack on him.

Eleanor never expected that her first time entering someone else's room would result in such a setback.

That wretched servant! Why did you put the water glass on the windowsill?! Put it on the table!

She quickly steadied the cup and tiptoed to the bedside. Looking at the sleeping male servant, she felt a surge of satisfaction.

Despite some minor hiccups, I succeeded! It was a perfect infiltration!

She reached out and nudged the male servant on the bed.

The servant stirred, as if he had just woken up from a dream, and opened his sleepy eyes to look at the bedside.

His eyes widened.

That's right, that's the reaction!

Eleanor lowered her voice, using her carefully practiced voice-changing skills to utter a devilish whisper: "Do you want to know the meaning of life? Do you want to truly live?"

The servant didn't react, only looking at her with a puzzled expression. Was he stunned? Or was he stumped by my philosophical question?

Eleanor cut to the chase: "I see you possess extraordinary spiritual talent, a promising candidate for practicing spells. Would you be willing to become my disciple? I will bestow upon you the 'Spell Instrument Disc' to help you embark on the path of the extraordinary and connect with the real world!"

In her mind, the male servant should be moved to tears and bow down in gratitude, but in reality, the male servant did not react at all, but just looked at her with confusion in his eyes.

Could she have guessed wrong? The male servant doesn't know anything about the extraordinary world?

She coughed, cleared her throat, and raised her hand; a flame appeared in her palm.

"This is the art, the embodiment of truth, the truth of the world!" Her voice was impassioned.

"Let me ask a question," the male servant interrupted her.

"A question is a good thing," Eleanor nodded encouragingly, guessing that the servant wanted to ask her why she had come, or what the flame in his hand was.

The valet didn't ask those two questions. Instead, he asked, "Miss Eleanor, what are you doing?"

Eh?

Eleanor's mind went blank.

Chapter 56 Me, me?

"With the help of the flame in Miss Eleanor's hand, Simon noticed that on the side of the veil, Miss Eleanor's fair skin had turned red."

"A red-faced thief with a slightly flat chest.jpg"

Elisa couldn't bear to look and covered her eyes.

Poor Eleanor, her identity was exposed to the manservant right in front of her. How embarrassing and shameful that must have been!

I know that feeling. I thought my disguise had been exposed, and I was so embarrassed that I wanted to grab the male servant and erase his memory.

That manservant is awful! I don't believe he's that lacking in emotional intelligence; he deliberately exposed Eleanor!

Perhaps it's because revealing Eleanor's identity would give her the upper hand.

Eleanor is here tonight to steal my man. The servant didn't want to leave, nor did he want to be coerced by the masked man, so he called out Eleanor's name directly to shut her up.

Eleanor, of all people to go after, you had to go after a male servant! I, as his master, am infuriated by him every day, let alone you, a mere outsider.

If you want to train a companion, it's more convenient to ask your clan for one.

However, I can understand that pets at home can never compare to the sweetness of a pet you pick up on the street.

Haha, there's an old proverb in the archipelago that roughly means, if you want to bring a man and a woman together, you can choose any method other than a banquet.

People prefer what they discover themselves to what others give them.

Elisa thought again, the servant was too merciful. If it were me, hehehe, I would first become Eleanor's apprentice, and then expose her, calling her "respected teacher Eleanor." Her expression would definitely be more interesting than it is now.

……

Simon also wanted to wait until after he became an apprentice to reveal the truth, not only because it would be more fun, but also because he would get a free "Spellboard".

However, Eleanor is not Elisa. Elisa's life in the archipelago has thickened her skin. Even if Simon exposes Elisa's true colors, Elisa can pretend nothing happened after the embarrassment.

Eleanor wouldn't do that. This chuunibyou girl is too thin-skinned. If Simon did that, she would run away and pack her bags before dawn for a spontaneous trip.

Incidentally, if it were Miss Mabel, she would tap her head in annoyance and say, "Oh dear, you've caught me."

Even though Simon had held back, Eleanor was still very embarrassed and it took her a while to calm down.

"Removing her veil, Eleanor asked Simon how he had discovered her."

Simon told her it was because of her beautiful eyes, those obsidian-colored pupils, so rare and precious.

"Liar!" Miss Elisa sternly condemned.

Before Eleanor used the flame, you couldn't see Eleanor's eyes at all, not even her beautiful pupils or her beautiful breasts!

However, I can't talk about the breast identification method. If I do, well, I might end up collecting the ashes of my male servant.

Elisa realized something else. No wonder the valet pretended not to know her at first, and only exposed Eleanor now; he was waiting for a reasonable condition to identify her.

"Eleanor believed Simon's words, skipped over his previous remarks, and asked Simon if he wanted to become a superhuman and work for her. She would ask Elisa for Simon."

Elisa became nervous.

"The image of the towering mountains on his teacher's chest flashed through Simon's mind as he rejected Miss Eleanor, telling her that he was already a superhuman."

Elisa breathed a sigh of relief.

She read through the log again, her feelings were complicated.

Normally, shouldn't you be recalling my careful guidance? What's with you recalling my chest?!

Elisa covered her forehead, suspecting that the servant had received a "Lust" spell instead of a "Truth" spell.

Or rather, his breasts are his truth?

"Eleanor couldn't believe it. She said, 'Since Simon is a superhuman, why should he be Elisa's manservant?' She offered Simon a job with a salary of 100 pounds a year, increasing by 10% every year."

That's going too far!

They actually tried to corrupt my male servant with money!

Simon rejected Eleanor, and Eleanor needed a reason.

"That's a really hard reason to say," Elisa thought to herself.

I had previously instructed the male servant not to reveal my information unless absolutely necessary. The male servant had no choice but to lie.

Simon sighed softly and told Eleanor that Miss Elisa was the most beautiful, intelligent, gentle, and charming woman he had ever met. His voice was low and gentle, his eyes serene, and his smile peaceful.

Eleanor was deeply moved.

Elisa was deeply shocked.

If I didn't know your true feelings for me, I might have actually believed it!

Damn it, you're using me as a shield again! You bastard!

Simon exchanged some information with Miss Eleanor and understood the reason for Miss Eleanor's night raid.

"A month ago, Miss Eleanor's father discovered his daughter's investigation, ordered her to stop, and told her that the murderer had been brought to justice and the case was closed."

"Miss Eleanor had never seen her father so serious and felt that something was amiss. She decided to pretend to be obedient to distract him, while simultaneously recruiting a partner to conduct a covert investigation. Simon was the partner she chose."

Elisa smiled. What she meant by 'pretending to be obedient to distract her father while recruiting her companions to investigate' was that she didn't dare to defy her family, yet she didn't want to give up.

She raised her hand, examining the two "finger bones" held between her fingertips. Eleanor's father must be in a high position, aware of the "finger bones," and didn't want his daughter involved.

This incident is becoming increasingly complicated. Eastern District gangs, high-ranking military officials, the Fourth Princess... all are connected to the "finger bone."

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