After asking around, Peter and Harry finally found the slave they bought in the reception room in the west corridor.
Unexpectedly, Lin Lin was also here.
This is little Loli's first day at work as a maid.
The birthday gift Amamiya Yu gave her yesterday was this maid outfit.
Very wicked.
But it’s also very beautiful. It’s not so much a maid outfit, but a maid outfit-style Lolita dress.
The small pendulum, delicate lotus leaf pleats, and fine black and white fabrics embellished with a large amount of lace are the most popular styles at Eastern dance parties.
Not only is the cute and sweet temperament not ruined by the maid dress, but it also has a touch of romance and innocence.
Especially the hem, the waist of this maid costume is pulled up very high, and the entire thin legs in white silk are exposed to the air.
Although she is short, her body proportions are not bad, her legs appear to be very long, and her legs do not look thick even in white silk.
The little lolita is different from Amamiya Yu. Although she has a flat chest, her thighs are surprisingly plump. This high-waisted short skirt shows off this advantage perfectly. The arc at the waist is thrilling, but it looks like it doesn't reveal anything. It just looks cute and erotic. Amamiya Yu is really good at choosing clothes.
I also thoughtfully gave away seven pieces, making it easy to change them every day.
Seeing Peter come in, Linlin immediately threw away the mop in frustration.
"Miscellaneous fish!!"
"Why are you here too... Where is my new slave?"
"Now! Immediately! Immediately! Take me to Dongguo! I really can't stay in this pagan's home for a second. I'm going to the maid guild to sue her! This is a violation of the labor law! It's infringing on my rights!" Gritting teeth.
Lin Lin went to work this morning.
In fact, Frey said that you don't have to work, just live at home, and go to the beach for a walk when you are free.
But Linling didn't want to live in Yu Gongxi's house for free, and she had to work part-time to pay for the room, so Peter let her find something to do.
As a devout Illuminati believer, Lin Lin must pray to the Sun God before starting his daily life.
So she took great pains to draw a simple statue of the Sun God.
As an outstanding graduate of Salem Noble Middle School, Lin Lin's painting skills are naturally top-notch. Simple oil paintings and watercolors actually depict the sacred look that can only be felt in the church.
After praying in front of the portrait, the little Loli went to work contentedly.
Unexpectedly, in less than an hour, the portrait was changed by Amamiya Yu into the goddess of order and the Holy Spirit.
They are all ladies from a noble family, who can't draw an oil painting?
After Lin Lin saw it, she almost lost her temper and grew taller.
But Yu Gongxi acted like a boss and said that if you dare to put a sun god in my house again, your salary will be severely deducted!
Pagans, this is the house of believers of the Goddess of Order! Look at what the religious symbols hanging at the gate look like!
Lin Lin's monthly salary is 5 gold coins.
Although Peter gave Lin Lin twenty gold coins as pocket money after eating the cake last night.
This is a lot of pocket money.
But it takes 30 gold coins to buy a train ticket to Dongguo.
A lining can only bear the humiliation and bear the burden. This is what it is like to be a worker. The boss is bigger than your faith. With the guilt towards the Sun God and the constant abuse of Yu Gongxi, his face was full of irritation for a whole day.
After seeing Peter, he relaxed a little.
"Zhaoyu, I don't want you to be a bodyguard for that bad woman..." The little loli felt aggrieved.
"Ah, now I have something to ask for..." Peter was open-minded, thinking that massage was also a part of his job, "It's not like I got any benefits from Amamiya Yu, just to go to work."
An idea struck him.
"How about I get a statue of the Sun God later and put it in my room so that Amamiya Xi doesn't know about it?"
Lin Lin's eyes lit up.
"real?"
"I'm not going to lie to you. I have something to do in a moment."
So Lin Lin stepped aside contentedly to see what Peter was going to do.
The brown-haired woman seems to be a slave bought by Peter. She is not bad looking, but not as good-looking as the bad woman, let alone this lady.
But her breasts...
Lin Lin's pretty face turned cold, this stinky fish wouldn't like big ones.
What turned you into this, Azur Lane?
Seeing Peter walking towards her, Angelina was so frightened that she quickly lowered her head and forced a stiff smile.
"Master...Master..."
"Um?"
Peter looked at her quizzically.
"Master, what do you do?"
"?"
She could only force a smile:
"I...I...should be your maid...maid..."
Peter remembered.
"Oh, if you are free then, go find a class."
He pushed Angelina, went around, grabbed the fox slave girl, ignored the frightened expression on the slave girl's face, and pulled her away.
"You come with me."
When passing by Lin Lin, Peter took her mop and threw it to Angelina.
"Go and mop the floor."
He wiped a handful of oil on the lining of her white silk thighs and left with Harry and the fox girl.
Lin Lin, whose leg was touched, actually said nothing or even resisted.
Just looked at him with a red face.
"Perverted bastard... come back early and help me place the statue."
"oh."
Angelina was holding the mop, her eyes widened.
What is this, workplace sexual harassment?
This little maid's appearance is not inferior to that of the earl. Her emerald-like eyes, especially her gorgeous wavy blond hair like wheat ears, are so beautiful. Are all Ron people so good-looking?
Look at her like that, she's been harassed and she still doesn't dare to speak out...
It turns out that he likes small ones, so no wonder he has no idea about me.
What turned you into this, Blue File?
Then why did you buy me? Bought to help your little loli mop the floor?
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In the basement of the manor.
This place was originally used as a storage room and wine cellar, but now it has been vacated and turned into Harry's magic workshop.
The workshop has not yet been built, and Amamiya Yu wants to build magical defenses at home. In Harry's expectation, the basement will be used as the center of the array.
This magic scroll was bought at the slave market. It was of the best quality and contained a fifth-level slave contract.
Slave indentures were a security service provided by the slave market, ensuring that slaves would not turn against their masters. This kind of magic is a type of contract magic, but it is strictly regulated by the "Slave Act", and selling it privately will result in a heavy prison sentence.
All slaves will sign a contract for a certain number of years before being sold. The higher the magic level of the contract, the stronger the binding force. For example, Angelina signed a seventy-year-long fourth-level contract with Peter.
Of course the money was recorded in our dear Earl Wyndham's account. Even the 4,000 gold coins Amamiya Yu spent on buying slaves, the bill was sent to Albert's house.
What? Why should Albert come out?
Someone is now managing your business and helps you issue some VAT invoices. You still have to thank her.
This magic scroll was overwritten by Harry in exactly the same format with several lines of ancient Elvish language.
Ordinary magicians really don’t know the ancient Elvish language, but am I, Brother Potter, an ordinary person? Boy, Hogwarts!
The pronunciation of the ancient Elvish language has long been lost, and Elf magic can no longer be reproduced, but the translation of the language was left by the Second Brave Man.
Elven texts with high information content are usually used as auxiliary bytes for high-level magic scrolls to increase the density of spells.
After Harry handed the scroll to Peter, he walked out, closing the door behind him.
Peter looked at the slave faintly.
Black hair, white eyes, pointed ears, very thin, and a big ugly scar on his face. Wearing an old cloth, I kept shivering when I walked outside. I guess it wasn't very thick inside.
He indeed looks exactly like a fox orc.
He took the contract and threw it in front of her.
This contract has been improved by Harry and overwritten in Elvish language. Although the structure is still a fifth-level magic, its effectiveness is almost the same as that of sixth-level magic.
If you betray, your soul will be destroyed.
"I saved you from that elf killer and redeemed you..."
When she heard Elf Killer, the fox girl trembled, raised her head in disbelief, and stared at him with her pale eyes.
Peter pulled out a sword and held it to her chin.
"Elf, take off your clothes and show me your bloodline."
