Noticing the head maid's gaze, the little maid could only pout as she got out of bed and slowly moved towards the bathroom.

Hearing the sound of running water coming from the bathroom, the head maid shook her head, turned around and walked downstairs. However, she did not go directly to the living room, but went to Shen Ye's room instead.

Gently opening the door, the head maid glanced inside. Upon seeing the three extra women on Shen Ye's bed, she curled her lip in disapproval.

"At this rate, we won't have enough rooms again!" she muttered to herself. "We'll need to buy enough groceries for three more people later... Maybe we should buy a small truck; the minivan isn't enough anymore."

After taking a deep look at the women's faces, she gently closed the door and went to the living room on the first floor.

"Miss Fresh Ginseng, why are you up so early today?"

Upon entering the living room, the head maid saw Fresh Ginseng sitting on the sofa watching TV and asked her with some surprise.

“I went to bed too early last night.” Fresh Ginseng rubbed his increasingly youthful face and looked at the head maid, saying, “Robert, take me with you when you go grocery shopping. I heard a few days ago that the market you frequent sells live scorpions. I’m planning to buy some to keep as pets.”

“Alright, we’ll set off once Fabiola comes down.” The head maid nodded, but didn’t comment on the ginseng’s unique preference.

Soon after, Fabiola came down from the second floor, and unsurprisingly, she was criticized by the head maid for dawdling for so long.

“You’re getting lazier and lazier… Also, now that the place is bigger, we need to get back to the old training methods…”

The little maid listened attentively, but inwardly she was somewhat indifferent. This country was so safe; practicing those things was completely useless.

And so, amidst the head maid's nagging, the three of them boarded the van used specifically for grocery shopping and left the villa.

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(A typical daily routine chapter, as expected...)

Chapter 573! A Noisy Scene

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As the three head maids left the villa, the villa, which had been quiet for a short while, became active again after about ten minutes. The artificial humans who also lived on the second floor got up one after another.

For them, sleeping is like shutting down and performing self-repair.

Although their physical strength had evolved along with Shen Ye's growth and they no longer needed deliberate maintenance, sleeping is a biological instinct, and they were no exception.

After waking up, the androids also wash up like the head maids... well, actually it's more like grooming, so they take good care of themselves and make themselves look beautiful so that their commander will find them more pleasing to the eye.

Of course, there are exceptions among the androids, such as Yakor. More human-like than the other androids, she takes a shower after waking up and carefully combs her hair, which is generally not split or frizzy like other androids. So she usually stays in the bathroom for a long time until she comes out to the sound of Tifa and other women living next door knocking on the door in dissatisfaction.

As for A2 and the others, after washing up, they usually find something to do, which is to clean the villa and tidy up the flower beds and lawn that they take care of every day.

This went on for a long time, but they didn't find it boring. They continued doing it every day with great enthusiasm, because for them, being by the Commander's (Shen's) side was already very satisfying.

A little while later, around seven o'clock, except for a few who were most reluctant to get out of bed, most of the women in the house got up. This was probably the busiest time of the morning, as noisy as a vegetable market, with all sorts of conversations taking place.

"This is outrageous, Tifa! Your bust looks bigger again!"

"Alice, don't talk nonsense. Can't we just be the same as before? I'm way past puberty. And can you please stop bringing this up every morning?"

"That won't do. I feel like I'm going to lose to you in this position."

"..."

"Jesse, is Euphemia still not awake?"

“She played video games with Fabiola until 3 a.m. last night… anyway, they were still playing before I went to sleep.”

"So, Fabiola was dragged out by the ear by Miss Robertt again today..."

"It's so noisy! Can't you guys stop getting up so early every day? Can't you sleep in a little longer for your beauty sleep?"

This was Scarlett's voice, the only one on the second floor whose door hadn't been opened; she was one of the few who was still in bed.

Usually, after she finishes complaining, Jessie will bang on her door a few times. After all, just a few months ago, the two were rivals who wanted to kill each other. Even though they are sisters now, they still often have times when they don't like each other.

However, that's all there is to it.

They would absolutely not fight.

The commotion on the second floor hadn't subsided yet when, in Shen Ye's bedroom, the people on the beds woke up one by one.

Joan of Arc was the first to wake up. She rubbed her eyes, still a little groggy, and then tried to open them to look around while processing the information in her mind.

Is this his home?

After looking around the bedroom, Joan sat up. The silk quilt that Shen Ye had covered her with last night had slipped off her chest, but she didn't care, revealing her rather well-proportioned breasts.

"It looks very cozy, but the bed is a bit small. It won't be spacious enough if there are many people."

The witch has a strong capacity for adaptation. Having fought against the gods, she doesn't care where she is and her mind is filled with strange and wonderful thoughts.

Thinking this to herself, she looked at Shen Ye's face, then leaned down and kissed his forehead.

then……

"Jenny, you're pressing down on me!"

Bayonetta's muffled complaints rang out. When she woke up, she saw Jeanne d'Arc, shirtless, pressing her face against hers, her impressive genitals right in front of her eyes.

"I'm sorry, Ceresia."

Joan of Arc gave a languid apology, then snapped her fingers, and her silver hair transformed into a silver bodysuit that enveloped her entire body.

Jumping out of bed, Jeanne put her hands on her hips and looked at Shen Ye, who had been woken up by her kiss, and said, "I'll go prepare breakfast for you."

“No need…” Shen Ye rubbed his eyes, rummaged through the bedside table for a spare phone, glanced at the time, and said, “Robert is already back at this hour. We can eat as soon as we get ready.”

Joan of Arc pouted: "What's so good about communal meals? You'd better eat the breakfast I made for you with love!"

The witch could naturally sense that there were many people in the villa... and she also sensed some who were not human. She figured that breakfast prepared for so many people must not taste very good.

"No! Jenny, you can give me extra help at night, but not in the morning. Robert will be very upset." Shen Ye shook his head and refused.

Preparing breakfast for everyone, or rather for Shen Ye, was a right that Robert had fought for. Others could help chop vegetables and prepare ingredients, but they absolutely could not interfere with cooking. This was the insistence of a maid who could only fight and couldn't do anything else well!

"Alright then!" Joan of Arc didn't insist. As a newcomer, she should give her "senior" some face.

As the two were talking, Bayonetta had also finished dressing. However, she wasn't as carefree as Joan of Arc. She was curious about how, even though she was in another world, she could still contact Madame Butterfly and use her powers, and even her left eye on her chest could still be used normally.

Despite her curiosity, she didn't say anything. She glanced at Trish, who was searching for clothes in her storage space, and then turned to Shen Ye to ask, "Will we live with you like this from now on?"

"There are still many empty rooms in the villa. I'll take you to choose one later... Actually, there's not much to choose from; the basic furnishings are all pretty much the same."

"Oh! So that means we can't sleep in one bed every night like we did at my house, right?" Bayonetta said with a hint of regret.

Shen Ye shrugged awkwardly: "There's nothing I can do, there are just too many people."

He was actually quite helpless about bringing women home all the time, but if he didn't bring them back, wouldn't all his trips have been for nothing?

"Tch, I knew I shouldn't have come back with you," Bayonetta said irritably, before being dragged out of the bedroom by Jendal. They were going to wash up too.

Once the two witches left, only Shen Ye and Tracy remained in the room. Tracy had just finished dressing, in a very conservative outfit, probably hoping to make a good impression in this unfamiliar place.

However, Trish's figure was really good. Even though she was dressed conservatively, her breasts, which were even more magnificent than Bayonetta's, made her top bulge, making her even more alluring. So Shen Ye muttered, "Euphorbia is going to be envious again!"

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(Should we remodel the real world?)

Chapter 574! Demonstrating sovereignty as a butler?

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The black and white witch, who had just come out of the bedroom, bumped into Fabiola, who had just returned. The little maid, who was running forward with her head down, did not notice the witch who was standing at the door looking for the bathroom and bumped headfirst into Bayonetta.

The little maid was only fifteen or sixteen years old. Perhaps she had a hard childhood, as she was not even 1.6 meters tall. So she bumped right into Bayonetta's chest, and her whole little face sank in.

"Hmm, little sister, I haven't had any babies yet, so I don't have any food for you!" Bayonetta said, looking down at Fabiola with her green hair.

That's just how witches are; the things they say can be unbearable even for some seasoned drivers.

Sure enough, Fabiola, whose girlish nature hadn't yet faded, blushed deeply. She lifted her face from Bayonetta's chest, looked up at Bayonetta, and then a hint of envy flashed in her eyes.

At 1.8 meters tall, Bayonetta has a perfect figure. Perhaps her bust isn't as big as Tifa's... Actually, no one in her family is bigger than Tifa, but her height and leg length are absolutely advantageous. For Fabiola, who has always been troubled by her short stature, this is like seeing a future goal she can pursue.

"Hello sister!"

The little maid, her eyes sparkling, quickly straightened up, took a step back, and politely curtsied to the two witches while clutching the hem of her skirt.

Hello, little sister!

No one dislikes a beautiful and cute girl, and this is especially true for a witch who has a deep understanding of the word "beauty."

Then Joan of Arc asked with a smile, "Are you a maid in the house? Running so fast, you might bump into someone and get scolded by your master!"

Born into a family of European witches, she was not surprised that her family kept maids.

“Master won’t blame me! Besides, I’m here to complain to Master.” The little maid said with a serious face. Then she looked back and saw Robert standing at the end of the corridor, his hands clasped in front of his stomach, looking at her. She quickly turned back and said, “I’m not talking to you anymore. I’m going to my room to complain to Master.”

After saying that, she bypassed the witch, rushed into the bedroom, and pounced on Shen Ye, who had just gotten up.

Looking back at Shen Ye, who had been pounced back onto the bed by the little maid, and seeing the two of them rolling around on the bed, the two witches narrowed their eyes. They could tell from the girl's voice that she was not yet an adult, yet their own man could do such a thing.

"This is probably what they call a perverted lolicon!" The black and white witches exchanged a glance and whispered in unison.

In fact, they misunderstood Shen Ye. Although he liked lolis, mature women with big breasts and long legs were his favorite.

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