The wolf-eared maid's voice was soft and clear, with little variation in tone, yet it inexplicably brought a sense of peace.

"I've prepared breakfast: a brioche with strawberry jam, a bruschetta, a slice of fried ham, and a cup of Vidalia espresso for you."

Chelina let go of her skirt, put down the duster in her hand, and walked gracefully and lightly into the kitchen. She brought out a large tray with dishes from who knows where and placed it on the dining table.

Then, the girl gently turned around, picked up the steaming coffee pot from the table, and poured half a cup into a small coffee cup, with a box of sugar cubes and tongs placed beside it.

The rich aroma of coffee permeated the air. The girl looked at Lin Guang again, her orange-red eyes gentle and calm: "How many sugar cubes would you like?"

He stood dumbfounded for several seconds before coming to his senses and said, "One, thank you."

Lin Guang had to admit that the sight of an ice-cold beauty dressed as a maid, calling him "Master" with her own mouth, was truly overwhelming.

After all, the Texas Clan was a renowned family in the Terra World, and Chelina was the young lady of the Texas Clan.

The noble aura she exuded could not be hidden even in a maid's outfit; it only became more pronounced, coupled with her graceful figure and face, which could not easily be imitated by others.

"Huh... What's going on here?"

Vishdair had also gotten up, yawning as he walked to Lin Guang's side.

Upon seeing the figure in the black and white maid outfit, his expression froze as well.

Like with Lin Guang, Chelina held the skirt corners and curtsied: "Good morning, Miss."

It took a while before Vishdair came back to her senses, her eyes on Chelina flickering with inscrutable glimmers: "Hey, are you serious?"

Chelina continued her actions, elegantly using the tongs to add a sugar cube to Lin Guang's coffee: "Are you referring to?"

"Referring to being a maid, of course."

Vishdair walked in front of Chelina, lifted her right hand, and slightly raised Chelina's chin with a finger sporting crimson nail polish, suddenly smiling, a smile with a hint of danger and aggression: "You wouldn't say that you dressed this way just to see my expression, would you?"

"I don't understand."

"In other words, you're not just playing the maid because of a whim, right?"

"Of course not." Chelina looked at the nearby Vishdair, her orange-red eyes as calm as an ancient well, "I am indeed not suitable for battle at the moment, nor can I practice for the time being. Until my body recovers to a certain extent, this is indeed the only thing I can do as a partner."

"..."

Vishdair narrowed her amber eyes, staring at Chelina for a long time, then suddenly withdrew her finger and sat down at the dining table casually.

Her expression seemed to have returned to calmness, grabbing a golden crusted pastry from Lin Guang's breakfast and eating it, commenting: "Hmm... sweet enough."

"Not bad at all."

Whew...

Lin Guang silently breathed a sigh of relief in his heart; he'd just sensed a hint of gunpowder in the air.

Fortunately, for some reason, Chelina now had a personality as malleable as soft bread, and Vishdair hadn't developed a penchant for being abusive yet.

Before long, Lisa also changed and came out of the room, and seeing Chelina, who was busy in the kitchen dressed as a maid, her two large ears perked up instantly. Seeing the other two at the table looking normal, a somewhat bewildered expression appeared on her face.

Am I the only one finding this strange?

...

After enjoying the delicious breakfast, the three sat on the sofa to rest, with Chelina standing behind Lin Guang, unmoved by any persuasion, fully exhibiting a maid's demeanor.

It's unclear when Chelina learned her culinary skills; perhaps she learned them long ago in the Terra World or picked them up on a whim. Regardless, the taste was quite good.

Moreover, she had a personal account, so buying ingredients and clothing online made having a maid outfit delivered not entirely unreasonable...

What's with that?

However you think about it, it's still quite outrageous.

But facing her unwavering stance, Lin Guang really didn't have any way and could only give up trying to persuade her further.

Although Lin Guang practiced the Equal Contract Technique, having a contract partner do this kind of thing always felt a bit odd, but faced with such a beautiful maiden maid, he couldn't truly deny it from the bottom of his heart.

Vaguely remembering, he once thought about maids when he encountered Mechanical Spirit Marrow Liquid earlier...

Speaking of which.

Today is the fourth day since Lin Guang returned from the Divine Heart Association base.

What should be done today?

Lin Guang took out his phone from his pocket, turned on the screen, and his eyes paused on [August 15th] for a moment, finding the number somewhat familiar, but he didn't think much of it.

Yesterday, Lin Guang went to the school to receive treatment and a check-up from Dr. Kaiwen; today, he was idle, able to freely arrange his time.

Considering the condition of the Sea of Spirit wasn't looking optimistic, another injection might be needed tonight, making it seem inappropriate to engage in Spirit Beast training under the Talent Blessing.

But no matter what, daily physical training is still indispensable, so I still have to make a trip to school.

Generally speaking, Lin Guang would choose to go to school for morning exercises.

This way, if Vishdair and Lisa want, they can conveniently use the advanced training room.

Although training cannot completely change the fact that Lin Guang is the weakest at home, nor can it make him turn the tables in a future night raid by Vishdair, which could happen any day, it is somewhat useful — you can't completely ignore physical fitness and just wait until you break through to Six-Star, making a life leap while naturally improving yourself.

Training now, at least, reduces the chance of getting an internal injury if Vishdair suddenly gets interested one night.

After resting for a while, Lin Guang put on suitable short-sleeve shirts and shorts for exercise and was about to call the three to change clothes and go out.

Just walking out of the living room, Lin Guang suddenly noticed...

Lisa and Vishdair were both looking at him with somewhat strange eyes.

Even Chelina's gaze was a bit subtle.

Lin Guang was a bit puzzled, just about to ask, when there was a knock on the door from outside.

Opening the door, he saw Miaomiao standing at the entrance, her long black hair draped over her shoulders, falling all the way to her lower back, smooth and shiny, with a long strand of hair casually sticking up in front of her forehead, next to a golden birch hair clip.

Today, she was wearing a mint green short T-shirt, the material soft, with the hem slightly upturned, revealing her flat, white belly, and below that were high-waisted dark blue denim shorts, slightly frayed at the edges, with a bit of a retro and casual feel.

"Hello~"

Miaomiao smiled at Lin Guang.

Lin Guang instinctively replied, "Hi."

Before Lin Guang could say anything, Miaomiao opened her mouth in slight surprise: "Eh, your outfit... don't tell me you're planning to go exercise at school?"

Hit the nail on the head.

However, Lin Guang wasn't surprised.

After all, this summer, he, Vishdair, and Lisa were doing morning exercises at school with Miaomiao — during which he also discovered a sad fact, his physical condition was not even as good as Miaomiao's, who was in the "Liberal Arts Class."

Lin Guang curiously asked, "I was originally planning to go to school to find you, how come you suddenly came?"

"You, you... you really let me guess right."

Miaomiao facepalmed, let out an exaggerated sigh, then suddenly put on a (ᗜ˰ᗜ) expression, raised her hand, and tapped on his brow.

"You've been training so much that you've completely forgotten your own birthday."

"...Huh?"

It took Lin Guang quite a while to react.

Oh.

August 15th is his birthday in this lifetime.

Recalling the scene just now, Lin Guang turned his head: "You guys..."

"Miaomiao told us a few days ago."

Lisa shook her phone. In this household, she was perhaps the closest in relationship with Miaomiao, having exchanged contact early on.

Miaomiao often called to check on Lisa — in Miaomiao's words, "Lin Guang knows nothing about taking care of a young girl" — not sure what kind of motherly instincts were stirred by such a sensible and adorable little fox.

This was also the main reason Lin Guang was completely unaware.

Vishdair also smirked: "She said you might forget your birthday, and I didn't quite believe it, after all, you weren't someone who crawled out from Kazdail."

"..."

In fact, that amnesia back then left Lin Guang with no impression of "birthday," let alone the specific date. He didn't even remember celebrating it with his parents in this life.

After that disaster ten years ago, Lin Guang entered the welfare institution and became even more disconnected from the term birthday.

After all, there was no one to celebrate with him, nor anything worth celebrating.

If it weren't on his ID documents, he would have completely forgotten it.

After awakening past life memories, he further pushed this "trivial matter" aside.

His birthday from the past life, December 19th, he remembered quite clearly.

However...

Looking at this gradually "crowded" small room ahead, and the pairs of bright eyes watching him.

After a moment of silence, Lin Guang suddenly felt a warmth rising in his heart.

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