After all, the Clock Tower Attendant... has never selected a suitable successor based on a combination of strength, intelligence, leadership, background, etc.
Therefore, the appearance of the young master at that time can be said to have solved the major worries of the bell tower attendants, so Her Highness the Baroness was somewhat harsh in training her.
...In addition, although the information about the young master is being protected as much as possible, since this person is here, it is inevitable that the news will leak out.
Therefore, the young master hardly lived a peaceful life for a few days at that time.
Just when Blake cleared his throat and wanted to say something more, his expression suddenly changed.
And Agatha, who had been paying attention to the content displayed on the screen, also stared.
"Your Highness the Baroness..." Butler Black paused and reported with an ugly face, "I suddenly can't sense the young master's aura."
Based on the expression on Her Majesty's countess's face, he probably knew that the people in the live broadcast screen had also disappeared.
He ignored the complicated etiquette and hurriedly nodded to Agatha in the video before walking quickly upstairs.
What happened again? He actually didn't feel anything before the young master disappeared...!
The kind-faced old housekeeper's expression turned horrifyingly serious.
No matter who it is...he is dead.
Mr. Butler walked upstairs, first checked the empty and warm room with a gloomy face, and then walked out full of thoughts...
Just discovered.
——It turns out that everyone is missing! The young master is not alone! (hindsight.jpg)
Blake wiped his monocle.
…I hope it’s something related to world integration.
In this case, the probability of something happening to the young master will be greatly reduced...
Another thought suddenly flashed through Blake's mind.
Maybe it's because the young master feels too bored and wants to play with the enemy? After all, it’s not impossible… I learned it all from that Dazai Osamu!
Blake was a little amused when he recalled their experience of secretly dispatching from country Y to Yokohama overnight.
But no matter what, he will make a decision only after knowing the specific safety of the young master.
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"? Where is this??" Xie Yun, who had just laid down, asked with disheveled hair and a very ugly look on her face.
She actually felt that this space was so damn familiar...but there was nothing related to this thing in her memory.
Ye Yinghou, who seemed to have been here once, was relatively calm.
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FanfictionAlternative Title: 身为剧本组的我不是很懂你们 Author: Say Sanan with Me Summary: Qian Yuche, a man with scientific research skills The IQ ceiling is full, commonly known as the script team. In order to save the life of the guardian who loves spicy curry, he was...
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