My Maids Are All Antagonists!

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Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio  Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

As soon as he entered the door.

Ron felt his eyes blur.

So there was more than one maid in the castle.

There were actually three of them.

The silver-haired Emily was cold and noble, the blonde Thor was cute, and the white-haired Hermione was agile and strange.

Each of the three maids had their own characteristics, but each of them had to be a top-notch beauty!

This kid's luck was too good.

Although Ron was also from a noble family..,

but he had never met such a beautiful maid since he was young.

His gaze did not linger for long.

Ron immediately retracted his gaze and began to introduce himself.

"I'm Ron of the kingdom's William family. I'm A Level Five Knight. I'm currently the captain of the third squad of the guards."

Ron spoke with great confidence. To be able to become a Tier 5 knight at his age, his talent was definitely not bad.

This was also the source of his confidence.

"Eddie, Edward, Viscount."

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Eddie was not interested in these manners. He only wanted to receive compensation as soon as possible.

He was indeed very short of money right now.

The system's skill shop was too expensive. He had only learned five until now.

When Ron found out that Eddie was only a small viscount, he was relieved.

In terms of status...

He was above a viscount.

He couldn't help but straighten his chest, making his figure even taller.

At this time, the maid brought a cup of black tea and handed it to Eddie.

Eddie naturally took it.

Sure enough, he was only a viscount, drinking tea from the most common porcelain cup.

Ron immediately analyzed Eddy's current situation.

He only had the title of a noble, and he did not have the wealth of a noble.

Such a person could be casually dismissed.

Just as Ron was thinking about this...

He noticed that there was something strange on Eddy's Tea Cup.

It was inlaid.

Why did it look like a level five magic beast, the Flame Lizard's magic core?

Ron looked at the cup in surprise.

He blinked, thinking that his eyes were playing tricks on him.

The magic core of a level five magic beast, the flame lizard, was a hard currency on the continent.

This was because the flame lizard's magic core had a special effect.

It could be embedded into any object, allowing it to have a heat preservation function.

Many wealthy nobles would use it on cups or plates.

Warm Food.

Emily's warm food truck was made from the magic nuclei of more than 20 fire lizards.

Because of this function, the magic nuclei of the fire lizards became a luxury item sought after by the royal families.

Being able to own such an alchemy item was a symbol of nobility.

However, only the truly top families had the ability to treat these luxury items as daily necessities.

Impossible!

Could a viscount use such luxury items?

Fake, right?

Ron knew that some nobles, because they couldn't afford the real ones, would buy fake quilts that looked the same.

This kind of behavior was disdained by other nobles.

Ron was a little disdainful of the other party.

Because he himself couldn't afford such expensive luxury items.

So he thought that as a viscount, Eddie couldn't have them either.

Although Ron thought so, his expression did not change.

After Eddie finished drinking his tea, he took Emily's towel and wiped his hands.

Ron was even more shocked.

If he was not mistaken, the material that was emitting cold air was the ice silk spat out by the Tier 6 Magic Beast, the ice silkworm!

The Ice Silkworm was a Tier 6 magic beast that lived in the continent's extremely cold region.

It had an extremely cold attribute.

Any ordinary person who touched it would immediately be frozen into a popsicle.

Every ice silkworm could only spit out one complete strand of ice silk from birth until its chrysalis was broken.

This ice silkworm silk was an extremely precious alchemy material.

It was not afraid of water or fire, and it always maintained a constant temperature.

This kind of top-grade material was what every alchemist wanted.

And this towel needed at least a hundred pieces of ice silk to be made!

If an alchemist saw this towel, he would definitely scold Eddie for being extravagant and wasteful!

Someone actually used a hundred pieces of ice silk just to make a towel.

If these masters saw it, they would probably want to kill this mage.

But after the shock, Ron's disdain grew even more.

Needless to say.

If even the level five magic core cup was fake, then this ice silk towel was definitely fake.

Ron had a look of disdain.

"Sit down, let's talk about compensation."

Eddie asked Ron to sit down and chat.

Ron no longer had any respect in his heart, and sat directly on the sofa opposite Eddie.

But his butt hadn't warmed up yet.

He already felt that something was wrong.

This sofa...

Why was it so comfortable and soft?

It was even more comfortable than the Velvet Chair he had sat on in the palace! ?

Ron carelessly touched the material of the sofa.

He knew what this material was the moment he touched it.

This was the outer skin of the tier 5 magic beast, Berserk Buffalo!

Why did he know so clearly.

Because he was once an elite knight of the kingdom.

The most expensive part of his knight armor was made of Raging Buffalo Leather.

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The most expensive part of the armor was not the armor on the outside, but the raging buffalo leather that connected all the parts and could greatly increase his flexibility.

Only this kind of material could allow him to wear the armor and move flexibly.

The material was comfortable, soft, and tough.

Other than being expensive, it had no flaws.

Just making a set of armor at his own expense had nearly bankrupted him.

If such a large area of sofa was made of Raging Buffalo Leather,

then the price...

Ron stared at the sofa.

Plus the handcraft fees, production fees, and so on.

He swallowed his saliva.

He really couldn't figure it out.

This price was definitely an unimaginable figure.

Even the most extravagant noble wouldn't be able to use a level five raging buffalo skin to make a sofa as extravagant.

Because this was a very precious war reserve.

No one would be willing to use it to enjoy.

Ron almost wanted to move the sofa away.

As long as he could bring this back to the clan, no matter how big of a mistake he made, he would be protected.

Thinking of this, Ron's heart was burning.

But thinking of this, Ron suddenly thought of the cup that Eddie had just drunk.

Could it be...

That was also true, right?

He even drank from a cup of black tea with a fifth-grade magic nucleus embedded in it.

Even a prince wouldn't be so bold.

Ron had doubts about Eddie's identity.

Was this a young master from some Big Family?

Making fun of him here?

Seeing Ron's changing expression after he sat down,.

Eddie, who put down the Teacup, was a little confused.

He hadn't asked anything yet.

The other party seemed to suddenly become cautious and afraid.

Did this person really have the strength of a Tier 5?

Why did he look like a loser?