Why must the devil be Defeated?-Chapter 241 - 240 is a true boss no doubt about it
Chapter 241: 240 is a true boss, no doubt about it
Chapter 241: 240 is a true boss, no doubt about it
When Shane walked out of the room with Lasha and headed to the dining room, he discovered that this maid seemed to have done not only things that broke his own spirit but also many things that broke others’.
For example…
“Mr. Shane…!”
“Your maid is really amazing!”
“By the time we got up, all the work had already been done!”
“And it was done much better than ours!”
“How… how did she manage to do that?”
“Now we have no work left to do!”
This was the cry of the maids, who had been preparing for work but found out everything had been done as they rushed around Shane when he entered the hall.
Moreover…
“Breakfast…”
“Was completely made by that maid…”
“Whimper, it was so delicious…”
“The things I make are just trash…”
“I’m going to resign and speak to the butler later…”
“Please be sure to take us along…”
This was the murmur of the cooks who knelt at the kitchen door when Shane entered the dining room, as if they had lost all meaning in life.
Furthermore…
“…Mr. Shane, the gardeners just came to tell me that the flowers and vegetation in the garden have already been pruned, and the design of the pruned garden is simply an artwork. They are deeply impacted and prepared to quit this job and go back to relearn their craft.”
This was something the butler, with a complex expression, sneakily told Shane.
Besides, there were many more things that seemed to have been completed unknowingly while Shane was asleep.
Shane stood in astonishment for a long while and even took a tour around the whole Lazahad family estate, only to find that the cleanliness level of the entire mansion had increased by more than one grade. Every corner was spotlessly clean, even the toilets and baths had been washed, and the outside garden was maintained like a paradisiacal place filled with bird songs and fragrances.
The entire estate of the Lazahad family was like an animation, clean and beautiful almost sparkling.
Hmm, the breakfast prepared by Lasha was delicious enough to explode, making one feel that indeed everything they had eaten before was garbage.
No wonder everyone was deeply affected.
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Because it was no longer a matter of whether one could compare or not, but looking at these masterpieces would only make one feel despised like trash.
More importantly, these acts, comparable to miracles, were all completed by Lasha unknowingly.
She did not disturb anyone, not even the patrolling guards noticed her presence. In such a circumstance, Lasha silently finished it all.
This left Shane silent for a long while, then he finally understood.
“Laischa’s Huaming Pavilion must be this paradisiacal because of this maid’s exceptional skills, right?”
So the paradise wasn’t naturally there but was created?
Wherever Lasha was, that place would turn into a paradise?
This maid is incredible!
Of course, he himself felt no emotional fluctuation but instead thought it was only natural.
Because…
“This is my job.”
Lasha declared calmly.
Then, Shane witnessed an utterly unscientific scene.
“Please… please allow me to learn from you! Big Sister!”
“I don’t aspire to be your student! I just hope to become a servant by your side!”
“No! Just train us as slaves!”
“Please accept us, Big Sister!”
“Big Sister Lasha!”
“Ah!”
The maids in the mansion were all kneeling in front of Lasha, grabbing at her skirt hem, and in their eyes shone not stars, but hearts.
The most terrifying part was the piercing scream at the end, as if someone had found a reason to keep living.
In the end, even the chefs and gardeners were down on their knees, calling Lasha “Big Sister” one by one.
At that moment, only one thought crossed Shane’s mind.
“Done for.”
These people had gone mad, beyond redemption.
Especially when he saw the eighty-year-old butler, his face flush with a cherry tint, crowding around Lasha, Shane felt an urge to flee.
“I hope Mr. Migis doesn’t drop dead from shock when he returns.”
Shane had already begun to worry that Migis’ heart might not withstand the sight when he returned.
Especially because there was another event that took place shortly after.
“Sorry, but I don’t need servants, let alone slaves. All I need is a master capable of serving,”
Lasha coldly declared to everyone gathered around her.
However, her icy, ruthless demeanor didn’t drive the people of the mansion away. Instead, it made even more of them sparkle with love in their eyes, as if awakening some bizarre fetish, resulting in an increase in the screams.
Shane couldn’t bear to watch it any longer.
“No, I have to slip away.”
Otherwise, he felt he might eventually get dragged into the chaos.
Even Ai Yi, roused from her sleep, held her pillow and rubbed her eyes, staring dazedly at the scene, utterly bewildered.
“Who am I?”
“Where am I?”
“What’s happening here?”
Shane could almost see these questions floating above the little girl’s head.
In the end, unable to calm the disturbance, Ai Yi finally blurted out a wordless statement.
“You should just take her away.”
And that was that.
Though taking Lasha out felt dangerous, leaving her behind would be perilous for those in the mansion.
Bearing this in mind, Shane hastily finished his breakfast and immediately grabbed Lasha’s hand, swiftly escaping from the Lazahad family.
“Big Sister!”
“Lasha Big Sister!”
As he left the mansion, Shane could faintly hear these heartbreaking cries behind him, sending chills down his spine.
The mastermind behind it all, Lasha, was quietly pulled along by Shane, her face as calm as a still pond, seemingly unaffected by the chaos around her, her demeanor unshakeably steady.
To be honest, Shane almost couldn’t resist kneeling before her as well.
“What’s this about being a weak, ordinary human?”
This was undoubtedly the true hidden power.
…
Afterward, Shane dared not take Lasha out for a casual stroll downtown but opted for the lesser-known alleys.
“Sigh…”
As they walked, Shane sighed repeatedly, constantly glancing back.
There walked Lasha, following Shane step by step, with that still calm expression and maintaining that not-too-close, not-too-far distance of exactly three steps, a precision that commanded respect.
Finally, Shane spoke up.
“You really don’t need to go to such lengths,” Shane said. “Your master is ultimately Laischa, not me, and certainly not anyone from the Lazahad family. You don’t need to go through so much trouble.”
Shane meant for Lasha not to exert herself too much to avoid fatigue or undue strain.
However…
“Go through so much trouble?” Lasha frowned, looking at Shane. “You must be mistaken.”
“Mistaken?” Shane paused, asking, “Where am I mistaken?”
“You’re mistaken about everything,” Lasha said blandly. “That level of effort— I can complete it all in one hour. It’s hardly troublesome.”
Shane stumbled, nearly face-planting right there.
Did he hear this right?
