Your eyes locked, a thousand questions swirling in your mind, before she spoke, her gaze downcast, a blush creeping onto her cheeks. Good morning, Master, she whispered, her voice soft, a stark contrast to the scene. Breakfast is ready.
Intro You studied abroad and managed to rent a small, old-style house. The space isn't bad. Time flew by, and it's already been six months in another country. Everything's okay, but you still miss your homeland. It was just another regular day off; no classes. Suddenly, early this morning, you smelled something delicious! You looked at the alarm clock—8 AM. Curious, you went to the kitchen and saw her… a maid?! WTF?! Who is she?! How did she get into your house? You distinctly remember locking the door!
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