Personality V: I will save everything

When Naib stepped into the dinner hall again, Naib's mother was the first to notice something unusual about him.

"My child, did you cry just now? What happened?" Nabu's mother reached out and touched Nabu's cheek. There were still tears on it.

"It's okay, Mom, I'm fine...everything is fine." Naib covered his mother's hand on his cheek with his hand, smiling and telling his mother that everything was fine.

Nabu raised his eyes again and looked at the people waiting for him in the dinner hall.

"all is well……"

The dinner continued as usual, and Naib was obviously much more interested than at the beginning.

He was no longer just sitting at the table eating, he was also striking up conversations with other people in the manor.

Although it's obvious that they can't find a common topic to talk about for a while, but what's the point? As time goes by, there will always be.

At this time, Joseph suggested, "This is a rare opportunity, how about we all take a photo together?" After that, he shook the camera in his hand.

"Okay."

"of course."

"Nice suggestion."

At that moment, everyone found their respective positions in the hall. At the same time, everyone tacitly placed Nabu and his mother in position C together.

And Joseph stood behind the camera the whole time adjusting the focus.

"Tsk... This won't work..." Joseph, who had been adjusting the camera, suddenly said.

"What happened, Joseph?"

Joseph raised his head from behind the camera, pointed at Naib and said.

"Smile, Mr. Naib Sabeda, and don't show off your face. This photo is for the family album, not for your tombstone."

"Hug...sorry." Nabu immediately adjusted his expression.

"Perfect." Joseph said, "Then everyone get ready."

After saying that, he quickly ran to the position reserved for him and took a good posture.

Three...two...one...

"Crack!"

The camera captured this beautiful moment.

Everyone stood there cheering each other and celebrating this beautiful moment.

Today's dinner party is destined not to end early.

...............

Early the next morning, everyone woke up in a strange place.

Some people were lucky enough to get back to their rooms, while others had no idea how they got there.

"I can never drink so much again." This was the unanimous thought of everyone.

Fortunately, our protagonist, the owner of the manor, woke up in his own room.

Of course, it would be better if there was no one else sleeping next to me.

I kick! ! !

"Ahhhh!!!" Jack, who was still immersed in his dream, let out a scream. He was kicked from the bed to the ground by the manor owner.

The next second, Jack realized that this was not his room.

When he turned around, the owner of the manor was looking at him with resentful eyes.

"Get out, go." The manor owner grabbed the quilt with one hand and pointed at the door with the other hand, asking Jack to get out.

Jack was driven back to the room in embarrassment by the manor owner. Along the way, Jack was thinking, what happened last night?

Jack: I drank too much last night and can't remember anything.

"Forget it, I won't think about it anymore if I can't remember it." Jack looked at it openly.

Anyway, Jack believes that no matter what the situation is, he will not lose.

On the other hand, I was sitting on the bed thinking about what happened last night.

But the last thing I remember is that I drank a lot of wine at last night's dinner, and then...I can't remember anything.

"System, do you remember what happened?" I couldn't remember anything and decided to ask the system for help.

"Don't worry, host, I watched the whole process yesterday." The system helped the manor owner recall.

"Host, you drank too much wine at the dinner party last night. Jack helped you get back. However, because Jack himself drank a lot of wine, after sending you back to the room, he also drank too much. In bed." The system told its host exactly what happened last night.

The system said that luckily that guy Jack didn't do anything, otherwise he would have let that pervert see the power of his system.

That's right, in fact, the last system upgrade updated a function, but he didn't tell his host, because he was afraid that the host would be troubled if he heard about it.

System: I specially added anti-wolf function! ! Just to deal with you pervert, Jack! ! ! (gritting teeth)

I looked at the system and didn't know what to do with the air.

Forget it, forget about this stupid system, I have to think about the next thing.

"Oh, by the way, I was too busy drinking last night and forgot to give this to them." I suddenly remembered something, got up quickly, washed up, and asked everyone to gather in the manor hall.

…………

When everyone was gathered in the hall, I began to explain the purpose of gathering everyone.

Actually, the reason why I want to do this is actually very simple. Now there are more and more people in the manor, which leads to the disadvantage of completely closing the manor. In this case, the people in the manor are almost out of touch with society. , so I thought of this method.

I took out what I had prepared, which was a pile of Muse brooches made of iron and even had some rust on them.

"The third door in the corridor of the manor is the door to the outside world, but that door can only go out but not in. If you want to come in again, you must bring this Muse brooch, so you must keep it."

After saying that, I distributed the brooches to everyone.

"Why does this brooch look so shabby?" Norton, who got the brooch, looked at it carefully and asked the question in his mind.

Because since Norton came to the manor, the worst metal that has been used in the manor is at least silver, but this brooch looks very shabby, as if it were thrown on the roadside and no one would pick it up.

However, before the manor owner could answer Norton's question, someone else answered it before him.

"Mr. Norton, I hope your brain has not been completely corrupted by money. Think about it, if you walk on the street with a very expensive brooch, it is inevitable that someone will want to steal it, but if A very old and worthless brooch will not.”

Naib answered Norton's question angrily, obviously he was still angry with Norton about what happened last time.

But our Norton took care of himself and chose to remain silent.

However, Naib's answer can be regarded as explaining it to me.

So, everyone put the brooches away one after another.

"Mom, can we go out to play?" Carl held the brooch in his hand and pulled my sleeve.

"No, Karl, you have to grow up a little bit. Have you forgotten what happened in the manor last time?" I touched Karl's head and refused his request. The thing I was referring to was that Karl was hired. The thing about being held hostage by soldiers.

"Okay..." Karl curled his lips and looked a little sad. He has been growing up in the manor since he was a baby. He can count the number of times he has left the manor on one hand. Now he can finally come and go freely. He went to the manor, but his mother said he was too young and wouldn't let him go out.

Andrew, who had been standing aside looking at Carl's somewhat disappointed expression, decided to help Carl.

He stepped forward and took Karl's hand and said, "Then can Karl and I go out together? Dad, I also want to go out and take a look, and watch Karl by the way."

There is a reason why Andrew came to plead for mercy. First of all, he also wanted to go out and have a look. Secondly, Andrew has grown very big.

Originally, Andrew was already five years old when he came to the manor. After so many years, Andrew was already a teenager.

What's even more amazing is that the teenage Andrew is almost 1.9 meters tall.

In fact, this is considered normal. In the original game, Andrew's height was already over 1.8 meters, almost 1.9 meters tall. That was when he was wandering on the street and malnourished.

But he came to the manor when he was still young, and the manor owner would definitely not starve him, so his height has steadily increased.

Therefore, Andrew is also confident that he can take good care of Carl in the world outside the manor, and he also believes that his father will not reject him.

Hearing his brother say this, Karl immediately turned his head and glanced at his brother gratefully.

When Andrew received Karl's signal, he immediately followed Karl and looked at the manor owner eagerly.

(This was a trick they both used when they were kids.)

However, as it turns out, I've always been into this.

"(Take a deep breath) Okay, Andrew, but you have something you need to take care of." Yes, I compromised.

"What's the matter, Dad?" Andrew heard that his father agreed that he and Karl would go out together. Of course, he would agree to anything.

I pointed at Andrew's hair.

In fact, I pay attention to the developments in the world outside the manor all the time.

Remember how many years have passed since my last miracle at the circus?

Nowadays, there is an almost crazy attitude towards people with white hair.

Although this indirectly leads to the fact that some children with albinism like Andrew will not be abandoned and killed as before.

But seriously, when I look at the situation those kids are in now, I feel like they might as well have been dealt with in the first place.

First, families that give birth to children with albinism are highly sought after by church members.

Children are also taken away at birth and raised in the church as holy babies.

But this also means that they can only stay in the church since they are born. In that small world, they cannot go out or contact other people for the rest of their lives. They are like exquisite exhibits in a museum, meeting different people every day. of visitors.

Like a puppet, being manipulated by others to live out his life.

And as we all know, the European church has always been bred by corruption, and those children are not treated well, so this also leads to them not growing up.

What is even more frightening is that some families continue to listen to folk remedies in order to give birth to children with albinism.

This has led to an increase in the proportion of deformed babies and stillbirths.

Of course, none of this has anything to do with me, and I don’t care.

The system and I have reached a high degree of consensus on this point, and we both have the same view.

Europe is a place to die.

Think of all the weird stuff they used to promote.

For example... people think that not taking a shower can prevent and cure illness, so some people only take showers a few times in their lives. (The most famous one is Louis XIII, who only took three baths in his life)

For example... In order to cater to the morbid beauty of the deformity at that time, he took the initiative to contract tuberculosis. (Tuberculosis was a terminal disease at that time)

For example... taking medicines containing arsenic or mercury for whitening. (European ladies often do this)

For example...use radium elements to make cosmetics, potions, and everyday accessories. (The famous radium girl incident in history)

So facing the current situation outside the manor, I don't want to care about it, and the system has not persuaded me.

Although all this has nothing to do with me, if Andrew wants to go out, he must dye his white hair into another color for me, and the same goes for Alva and Joseph.

Andrew has always listened to my advice and said he would dye his hair into other colors.

So I felt relieved, and everyone else in the manor went about their own business.

After watching everyone leave, Andrew was thinking about how he could dye his white hair into another color.

Suddenly, Andrew thought of a good idea.

So he asked Karl to wait here until he came.

……thirty minutes……

Andrew came over with jet black hair.

"Brother Andrew, what did you use to dye your hair?" Karl looked at Andrew's black hair and looked very surprised.

"It's very simple, little Carl. I went to the kitchen and took some blackened charcoal and ground it into powder, then added water and applied it on my hair to turn it black." Andrew rubbed his brother's head. explained.

"..." Karl opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say what he wanted to say.

What Karl wants to say is: It can't be washed off like this.

But Karl looked at Andrew being so proud that he had come up with such a good idea, and chose to shut up.

"Okay, Karl, let's leave quickly. Haven't you wanted to go out for a long time? Have you brought your brooch?"

"Yes!" Karl nodded vigorously. He had already brought the brooch.

"Then let's go and go out to play." Andrew happily held his hand and walked out of the door with him.

The exit of that door is still in a dark alley with no people around.

But Andrew and Karl didn't care. They walked along the wall and finally reached a downtown area.

Andrew and Karl looked curiously at the products displayed in the window.

The last time they were out was a few years ago, so they were curious about everything around them.

Similarly, the civilians and shopkeepers on the street were also full of curiosity about these two people.

You know, this was the first time they saw two children and young men dressed as nobles, walking alone on the street without a servant around them.

What's even more strange is that the brooches worn by these two people are out of place compared with their gorgeous clothes.

But people didn't pay too much attention to it. They were probably just toys for children to play with.

Just when Andrew was looking at the products in the window attentively.

He felt something hit his thigh.

At the same time, there was a burst of exclamation from around.

"Alice!"