My new master, Lubreo Lambert plans out most of the day over his morning meal.

During that time, I supply him with information, provide him with possible solutions, and assist him in making decisions.

That is my role, and what I look forward to everyday.

The only people with keys to the master bedroom are my master and me. No one else can open the door.

As soon as the night guard standing outside of the door notices my presence, he straightens himself and gives a salute.

I give him a small nod and uses my key to open the door. I ignores the guard’s eyes, as I caught his stare lingering around my midsection.

It is early morning, as per usual.

He is most likely already awake, but if not, it is my role as his servant to wake him.

A porcelain bowl with hot water, and a towel to wipe his body. A simple meal to start his morning, and documents regarding the day’s business. I place them all onto a cart and wheel it into the room.

I entered the first door into the antechamber of the bedroom.

It was rare for my master to be sleeping alone. Whether she was supposed to be a servant, or some sort of pet, a woman whose neck he had put a collar around was often with him.

It was a way for my master to maintain his health, as well as something of a daily routine for him.

In front of the bedroom door is the woman, she looks pale-faced.

She is nothing more than a pet, but perhaps she still hasn’t gotten used to master’s behaviour.

"Good morning Lyla. Is our master awake?"

"… Lady Soraya. I thought that girl had just arrived as an apprentice. Why…"

It seemed she is jealous,  thinking useless things, even though she has no power to stop it.

"Are you dissatisfied with the actions of your master to whom you have pledged your loyalty?"

In the past two months, suddenly she had been called to sleep with master once every week. But for the past week, she sleeps with master nearly every day, and that goes to her head.

I don’t need to waste my time conversing with a speechless dog.

I open the door and walk in.

There is the faint scent of aphrodisiac mixed in with blood.

"Good morning, Master Lubreo. It is time for your breakfast."

"… Oh, thanks."

My master, Lubreo, the head of the Lambert house, is already awake and is wiping himself down with some sort of cloth.

I quickly recognize it as the clothing of the woman who had been called into his room the previous night.

"I have brought a bowl of warm water and a towel. Please use this"

I dampen the towel in the water and hand it to him. He takes it naturally, and begins wiping himself with it.

He is only slightly taller than average, but he has broad shoulders and a strong chest.

His dark blue hair, a characteristic of his lineage, is cropped short which accentuates his chiseled features.

It is normally the maids’ job to wash their master’s body. However, our master like to do it himself. On the canopy bed is a young girl who is crying silently. Her face is swollen, and from between her legs dripped a mixture of warm cum and the blood from her deflowered hymen.

If I could remember correctly, she is the daughter of some lower-class knight, and has began working here as an apprentice just last month.

"Girl. Clean up your master."

She jolts at his words and looks over at me in fear.

"What are you doing? Our master has just spoken to you."

My tone isn’t cold. There is no real need to be cold toward domesticated animals.

The girl slowly slides out of bed, gets on her knees in front of our master, and begins to clean Master’s genitalia using her mouth and tongue.

"Was there something you wanted to say about this girl?"

"No, not particularly."

There is one thing that Master Lubreo especially enjoys. Fighting.

To fight, win, and control.

In order to do that, he would investigate, plan, and prepare. No matter how difficult the battle, he wins them without hardship.

I suspect he neither wants to deflower this girl nor feels any particular desire towards her.

It is most likely in preparation for the future, either as leverage against her parents, or perhaps she has stupidly talked back to him. It is one or the other.

It seems for our master, sleeping with women is a means for something and not an end.

It is not as though he does not enjoy it, but I have never seen him make it a priority.

For that reason, he has no mercy toward women, because his objective is not to give or receive pleasure but to break their spirit and control them.

That is why there are sometimes casualties, but that is no big deal.

The Lambert family has quite a lot of influence, and it is also part of my duties to get rid of the body.

And my master would never kill anyone who don’t deserve it. He always keeps a certain amount of composure.

That is why he is worth serving.

Before he begins his meal, I fill him in on a couple new developments since yesterday.

After a while, he grabs the girl’s head and came into her mouth.

I push the girl, who was still coughing, out of the room, and hand my master his clothes as he headed towards the table.

Lyla who has been waiting outside embraces the girl in her arms.

"…. Master Lubreo, may I help this girl get some rest?"

"Yeah sure, thanks."

After bowing, Lyla helps up the girl covered in cum and left the room.

… how pitiful. After being used so many times by our master, and being nothing more than a dog, she still feels compassion for the girl.

"I know you asked Lim Goh Tong for a favour… has there been any progress on that front?"

He has finished giving me instructions for the day while eating breakfast and begins to discuss more sensitive topics.

From my behavior, he has probably already noticed that something has happened.

Yes, my master.

You are certainly worthy of being my master.

You allow me the freedom to do as I please, and have to power to support me.

That is why I serve you.

"Yes, I looked into the shop under suspicion… but we weren’t able to find any substantial evidence as of yet."

"…He is suspicious, correct?"

"Yes, his ability to acquire such expensive properties in Lothering is doubtful. His name cannot be cleared just yet."

"Although this is a sensitive matter… Soraya Zoen, on the day, I want you to get rid of all the suspects. There’s no need to take him off the list."

"… I understand."

I bow my head deeply. I feel something hot, something similar to sexual pleasure, rises up in my belly.

Ah yes… I have been correct in choosing this man to be my master.