Exiled from the underworld, I am still fearless

In the living room, Zhang Shan and A Shi couldn't leave their hands and eyes to "Big Meow" in maid outfit.

Just like a newly bought figurine, no matter what is going on, you unconsciously want to take a look at it and like it no matter what you see.

"Cough cough."

Zhang Shan cleared his throat, and put on a master's posture stiffly.

"Big meow, pour me a glass of water."

"Yes, Master."

The skills of the maid are possessed when they are molded.

Hearing the order, Da Miao walked gracefully to the kitchen with unhurried steps.

She first took out the cup from the cabinet, then cleaned it carefully, and then began to pour water.

"Crash~"

Even ordinary boiled water has a sense of ritual.

The water in the cup was seven to eight full, and the cup was placed on the tray. Da Miao elegantly held the tray with one hand and came to Zhang Shan who was sitting on the sofa.

He knelt down on one knee and nodded slightly.

"Master, please drink water."

Don't blow it up, it's definitely the best boiled water that Zhang Shan has ever drank in his memory.

Of course, water is just ordinary water, but this set of operations directly turns drinking water into a spiritual enjoyment.

"Ton ton ton ton ton ton!"

Zhang Shan picked up the cup, and the posture of drinking water had nothing to do with elegance, and he went straight to the bottom of the sky.

----

In fact, he is not thirsty at all, he just wants to experience the feeling of having a maid.

After drinking the water, Zhang Shan wiped his mouth and became proficient in asking.

"Big Meow, can that one help me beat my leg?"

"Of course, I am very willing to serve the master's orders."

Putting the water cup and tray back in the kitchen, Da Miao, who came back to Zhang Shan, slightly lifted the maid skirt and squatted down. Judging from the "scenery" revealed in a moment, it seemed that she was wearing white silk with suspenders.

Leaning down, Da Miao's fair and soft little hands first touched Zhang Shan's stiff thigh back and forth, in order to have a relaxing effect.

Then, she made a fist in her hand and tapped lightly back and forth along her thighs rhythmically.

"Master, is this strength acceptable?"

Facts have proved that it is impossible to relax. Feeling the maid's gentle beating and the scented body close at hand, Zhang Shan's whole body tensed up, like a zombie.

"Not very good."

It seems that such a thing as face-skinning cannot be practiced in a day or two.

A layman like him can't accept the service of others with peace of mind for a while.

Even if it's just an "AI maid" created by the Tower of Infinity, in his eyes, this is a real person.

But having said that, judging from the current user experience, if he is asked to write a review for the product.

He will definitely write.

"Great! This money is well spent!"

"Crack!"

At this time, the door of the bathroom was pushed open, and Shahir, who was wrapped in a bath towel, came out with wet hair.

While walking towards the living room, Shahir muttered.

"Devil, fat man, what are you two arguing about outside? Are you delusional?"

When Xia Xier saw the maid who was helping Zhang Shan beat his legs, the words in his mouth stopped.

At this moment, she used a feeling as if she saw Ultraman driving a tractor to marry the bone spirit home and give birth to an egg. A Yagu beast hatched from the egg and evolved into a frog seed, and then embarked on a great journey carrying everyone's dreams. Hang Lu yelled "Don't stop", staring blankly at the scene in the living room.

Seeing Xia Xier's appearance, Zhang Shan was also a little embarrassed.

"Yo, you're here, uh. Let me introduce you."

At this time, the maid Da Miao who was helping Zhang Shan beat his legs stood up and bowed politely to Xia Xier who had just come out of the bath.

"Hello, Miss Hill."

The AI ​​maid can identify all player information in the personal space. Although Shahir is not an administrator, as a maid, politeness is essential.

Across the sofa, Xia Xier and Big Cat met each other's eyes.

One face is elegant and polite, and the other is bewildered with gradually emerging complex meanings.

However, no matter what expression Shahir put on, he had to admit a fact from an objective point of view.

That is, from the moment Shahir walked out of the bathroom, the flawless appearance of the AI ​​maid immediately became eclipsed by the comparison of the angels, and was directly compared to a street stall.

"Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock!"

Shahir's wet hair was dripping down her back.

With bare feet, she asked Zhang Shan forcefully with an inexplicable but confident aura.

"Devil, who is this woman?"

Zhang Shan was almost intimidated by Xia Xier's aura, but after thinking about it carefully, why should he be guilty?
Straightening his back, he replied confidently.

"This is the maid I just bought. In the future, I will be responsible for housework and cooking for everyone. Do you want it?"

Xia Xier interrupted Zhang Shan's explanation and said coldly.

"I don't like this woman."

The beautiful angelic face narrowed her eyes slightly, and Shahir looked at the maid with an extremely unkind look.

"I can't feel any living breath from this woman. I hate this feeling."

Ash next to him also helped explain.

"Big Sister Hill, she is an AI maid. AI, you know, looks like a human, but it's not a real person. How should I put it, it just has no soul."

"Do not."

Different from the nonsense in the past, this time, there was a vigilance in Xia Xier's eyes.

The beautiful angel's face became more and more gloomy, and he even clenched his fists subconsciously.

"There is only a human body without a soul. This is an excellent carrier for a puppet. It is too dangerous to let this kind of body stay in the bedroom."

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Zhang Shan, who was sitting on the sofa, seemed to have seen something from Xia Xier's attitude.

Ordinary people would not call their homes "sleeping halls". Obviously, this was what Shahir called them in the original world.

The reason why Xia Xier would be so repulsive might be that this woman remembered her previous experience, or maybe it was because she had detected something that ordinary people could not perceive by relying on the instinct of the angel family.

Angels have a keen perception of the soul, but demons do not.

In contrast, Zhang Shan and A Shi fully approve of the AI ​​maid whose appearance and behavior are almost the same as human beings. Coupled with the gentleman complex, it is impossible to think of other places.

However, Shahir has a different feeling.

For an existence without a soul, but whose behavior logic is no different from that of Homo sapiens, Xia Xier will feel very strange.

This may be called the uncanny valley effect of angels.

It wasn't until this moment that Zhang Shan realized that it wasn't just Shahir's nervousness.

A maid without a soul, an excellent vehicle for a puppet
Turning his head, Zhang Shan cast his eyes on the face of the AI ​​maid without any emotional fluctuations.

Of course, he didn't feel intimidated, but a sense of disobedience quietly arose.

Could it be that there will be some bugs in the future for the basic discounted maid?
But this is his personal space. It is impossible for the absolute authority of the Tower of Infinity to be interfered by players using some bugs.

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The atmosphere in the living room was a bit depressing.

Ash was caught in the middle, also a little at a loss.

"Sister Hill, no. It's not that serious, it's just a commodity."

Sitting on the sofa, Zhang Shan, who is the owner of the space, has been thinking.

After a long time, he sighed lightly.

"Hey, Xier, I understand your concerns, but for now, we don't need to be too extreme."

Shahir kept a cold face.

"But I don't like it. I want her to disappear."

Hearing the word "disappear", Zhang Shan's face suddenly changed.

"Hey, hey, it's too much to disappear. I just emptied my wallet and spent 25000 infinite coins to buy it. Regardless of whether it's a puppet or not, I should at least make a few meals."

Shahir stood firm.

"I don't care, I have to make her disappear!"

Based on his understanding of Xia Xier, she might do something outrageous. After all, she has the [Temporary Residence] authority and can interfere with the items in her personal space.

In order to avoid property loss, Zhang Shan put on a serious look.

"Ahem, I want to declare that this is my personal space, without my permission, no one can damage the items here, Hill, if you dare to damage my maid, I will drive you out, no joke ,I was serious."

Hearing his words, Shahir wanted to refute something angrily, but didn't know how to say it.

Clenching her fists, she puffed up her cheeks.

"Devil, are you targeting me on purpose? Knowing that I hate this kind of shit, you still insist on buying it back."

Zhang Shan spread his arms.

"Sister, how do I know you don't like it?"

"you"

"Okay, okay, isn't she just a maid who can help us with housework, so it's okay to use it first."

With wet hair, Xia Xier stood with his head down for a long time like a tantrum.

In the end, she pouted.

"Is it all right as long as I don't destroy this ghost thing?"

Thinking that Xia Xier had compromised, Zhang Shan nodded in relief.

"Yes, yes, you don't have to contact her, or keep her away from you."

"Well."

After finishing speaking, Xia Xier stepped forward with her long legs under the towel, and walked to the sofa in two steps.

In the next second, under the shocked attention of Zhang Shan and A Shi, the woman directly picked up the maid.

"Whoo~"

A gust of wind blew up the curtains of the living room, and in a blink of an eye, Shahir's figure rushed out of the living room like a wild horse that had run loose.

Under the blue sky, above the grass.

Wrapped in a bath towel, with the maid on her shoulders, Shahir rushed towards the unknown distance at a speed comparable to that of an F1 racing car.

In the infinite and vast personal space, even if she ran away, no one would notice.

In the living room, watching Xia Xier gradually disappearing into the horizon, Zhang Shan and A Shi were already dumbfounded.

"I, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, where are you going to throw my maid?"

At this time, Sister Pao, who had already bought new clothes in the mall, came down the stairs.

Seeing Zhang Shan and A Shi, she asked casually.

"Have you two finished your bath? By the way, what shall we have for dinner?"

Standing in the center of the living room, Zhang Shan pointed at Xia Xier, who had disappeared out of sight, while turning his head and crying to Sister Pao.

"Eat, eat, eat, what else to eat, our cook has been stolen!"

Sister Pao listened with a black question mark on her face.

"What cook?"

"Maid, the maid I just bought!"

"Huh? Who stole it?"

"Shahir!"

"???"