……
“The servant’s standing collar should look like this, right? Tsk, my mory isn’t very clear.”
“Isn’t there a standard template to compare against?”
“There shouldn’t be any problem just because of the outfit, right? It doesn’t seem like the rules say what happens if soone’s attire is found unqualified.”
Inside Xie Antong’s fitting room, she had already changed into her outfit, a style resembling a Gothic maid dress, tidying herself in front of the mirror.
She had never planned to cling to anyone’s power. Even with Sin, the world’s number one teammate, she still held a deep respect for the Hell Mode ga.
[Servant’s Code 3: As a servant, you must always keep your clothing neat and properly worn.]
As a normal player, she had never thought she could just co in and blatantly ignore the ga’s rules.
So, she read through them one by one, following the instructions.
When she was younger, she had once seen the standardized servants at ho. Although it had been a long ti ago, she relied on her mory to try to dress herself accordingly.
Stepping out of the room, she glanced at her livestream again, hoping to spot any issues.
[: So pretty! Did Blank ever really look this much like a woman before?]
[: Damn, why is this ga so smart? Changing clothes actually interrupted the livestream.]
[: Watching her change here makes want to laugh. The next door already declared themselves the ultimate will.]
Xie Antong originally wanted to check for any criticism about her outfit, but when she saw those comnts, she was speechless.
However, when she saw the last comnt ntioning “next door,” she beca a bit curious.
“Who is next door?”
She often asked outsiders for information since information was her weapon.
But no one answered seriously; most were playing abstract gas.
Still, based on her understanding, she quickly guessed that the person people were talking about on the other side had to be Sin.
She didn’t know what insanely outrageous thing he had done this ti.
Could it be that he deliberately broke every rule from the start again…
Without much ti to dwell on that insanely powerful companion, she quickly finished reading the remaining rules.
[Servant’s Code 4: The princess’s words must never be disobeyed; always comply with and soothe the princess’s emotions.]
[Servant’s Code 5: The princess sotis rambles; guide her gently but never disobey.]
[Servant’s Code 6: Always rember, the wedding is the most important matter.]
[Servant’s Code 7: Guards are stationed outside the door; do not oppose their opinions or requests.]
[Servant’s Code 8: You may only leave the room during the specified tis and must et the princess at the designated tis, according to the clock’s notifications.]
[Servant’s Code 9: Once you have read this, you are familiar with the servant’s code. As a servant, disobedience will cost you your life!!!]
The last line of the code was followed by several crimson exclamation marks.
Then, the paper with golden edges turned to ash in Xie Antong’s hands.
She instinctively released her grip, then activated the All-Seeing Eye, frantically morizing every word—but she realized it was unnecessary.
Because after seeing the paper burn, these nine rules were already permanently etched into her ga interface, as if they had been there from the start.
“This design is quite convenient, but what if I just didn’t read it in the first place?”
“Emmmm……”
Her preparations were nearly complete. She relaxed her tense nerves slightly and looked up at the clock on the wall.
The exquisite clock was shaped like a princess, holding up her skirt with both hands, looking like a delicate and expensive ornant.
If it weren’t for the Hell Mode ga setting, such a beautiful item would surely be cherished dearly.
“The rest of the action timing should depend on this clock’s notifications, right…”
……
“The remaining ti should be free activity, right?”
Lu Ce paced around the room like a leader inspecting his troops, making a judgnt he thought was absolutely foolproof.
After all, there seed to be nothing in the room—no hints or prompts about the ga.
“This ga is really irresponsible. No information at all. They don’t even explain what the wedding is.”
Lu Ce picked up the list of rules on the table and then tossed it into a corner.
He glanced at the clock’s broken pieces on the floor, thinking that since there were servants, they should be the ones to clean it up; no need for him to do it himself.
Oh, right, the ga had just said that he was the supre will within this ga.
By that logic, the ga’s progress was probably controlled by him!
“Hah, what a useless ga. Even to continue, it needs .”
“I co here to sleep, and this ga just ends?”
Alone in the room, he started mocking the ga wildly. He shook his head and then looked back, only to notice two footprints on the exquisite velvet bed.
He had stepped on it when smashing the clock.
Lu Ce’s golden mask revealed an extrely angry expression, as if veins were bulging. He shouted:
“Why haven’t the servants arrived yet? Don’t they know to clean the dirty bed?”
Forget it, since that’s the case, he would have to go out and check.
He looked in the mirror, adjusted his look according to his current aesthetic, and had the Illusion Cloak transform his outfit into a golden suit, as flashy as it was eye-catching.
No matter where he was, this outfit would definitely attract top-level attention.
Dressed head to toe in dazzling gold, Lu Ce looked at himself, nodded, and pushed the door open to leave.
Without any clock notification—and with Lu Ce completely unaware of the clock notifications’ existence—the door was opened!
In this magnificent yet oppressive place, he was the only one who opened the servant’s door.
“Hm?”
At the doorway, a giant man patrolled back and forth about two ters away. His bare arms revealed large muscles, and his clothes were adorned with various wolf teeth decorations.
Upon hearing the door open, he was stunned at first, then his eyes shot out red light like a special effect as he turned to look.
He saw a dazzling golden figure step out.
“Hm?” Lu Ce also noticed him and naturally waved his hand at him, like teasing a dog.
“Security? Co here for a mont.”
Guard: ……
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