What the Hero Wanted Was Me - Chapter 3



Chapter 3

Chapter 3

“Please work as the butler for this mansion.”

Once he knew for sure whether he was the owner of the letter or not, he planned to send him back to the princess, but not yet.

Stay by your side and watch.

That was the conclusion the hero came to.

“You want me to work as a butler for a warrior’s party?”

“Yes, live here with me and take care of the mansion.”

The hero grinned and handed out a contract he didn’t know where it came from.

“The contract period is two years. After that, I’ll give you my freedom without any interference.”

Compared to what was brought as a reward for the hero, the content of the contract was generous. I was a slave who was brought to the mansion by force by the horse butler, and it was like Lenny was sold to a hero without a proper contract.

‘Is she considerate of her own way ..’

There was no reason not to stamp the words of the hero that he would not live as a slave and would live as a human after two years.

It was a bit sad that I was unpaid, but I wasn’t shameless enough to ask for money here.

“Please take good care of me, butler.”

I stamped the contract and exchanged greetings with the warrior holding hands.

The warrior’s eyes were smiling at me, but I had no idea what he was thinking.

‘What is Princess Arya doing?’

Curious as to what she was doing, I left the warrior’s room and moved her feet to the butler’s work in earnest.

•••

ㅡ Kwang.

“Hmm… I’m not the owner of the letter…?”

Lenny left Eren’s room and the warrior who was left alone in the room looked at the closed door and started talking to himself.

“I can’t do that…”

Eren was convinced that he was the ‘teacher’ who taught her.

“Are you a real teacher?”

There was no one in the room, but he was a warrior who asked someone a question.

‘Uh, I can’t say it’s absolutely right, but there’s a high probability that you’re the teacher you’re talking about.’

In the room where there was only the hero, the voice of another person could be heard, and it was a sound echoing from the sword.

A holy sword that penetrates the essence of everything.

He was talking with a light shining there.

“Then why are you lying?”

Surely, the teacher sent me a letter telling me not to lie and live.

Why are you lying to me?

I was about to get upset because of the teacher who pretended not to know him even though it was a reunion after a long time.

‘Well, there must be circumstances.’

The Lenny that the holy sword saw was a ‘twisted existence’. That’s why he was able to give orders at the level of foreseeing the future in letters, and he was a holy sword who thought that if he said it verbally, he would be disadvantaged.

“Even knowing it makes me upset…”

The reunion between herself and her teacher would have been even more beautiful.

‘This is the owner of the letter, right..?’

‘It’s finally time to meet Eren.’

‘Teacher!’

That’s how we should have been hugging each other feeling the joy of reunion…

“If I knew I would be so disappointed, I wouldn’t have expected it..”

Eren was very disappointed because he had high expectations.

What I liked, though, was that the teacher wasn’t a bald old man.

‘Such an unidentified benefactor is most likely an old man with her head bald.’

That’s what Sera, the magician of the party, said. Contrary to her expectations, however, the teacher was not an old man with her hair bald.

‘He’s handsome…’

She looked 14cm taller than me, who is on the taller side among women, and the age difference didn’t seem much.

Is that why? My heart beats like this.

“I can’t.”

I took out all the stationery from the drawer and threw it on the bed. It was an action taken because it would never be crumpled or torn because it had been asked to preserve it by the magician Sera.

“hehehe… You’re a teacher…”

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The warrior who smelled his scent in a bed covered with letters seemed happier than anyone else.

‘…’

The holy sword was hanging on the wall, so I had no choice but to stare at it.

‘Teacher, you seem to have raised the wrong warrior.’

Of course, Leni couldn’t hear the voice of the holy sword.

•••

For a few days, I will live in this mansion and know what to do as a butler. I found out what the problem was.

The garden, which was overgrown with vines that had been untouched for a long time, was devoid of flowers and was one of the worst gardens in my butler’s life.

How is the kitchen?

It was hard to find a place that was free of mold, and there was no food to be found. If you make food here, you should introduce it by saying, ‘Today’s meal is mold.’

So they solved it by going out and buying cooked food every mealtime, and it couldn’t satisfy their fussy appetite.

‘The food is salty.’

‘I want one without meat?’

They each have different eating habits, and I couldn’t understand how they managed to party and eat together.

‘Is this good?’

You’re not going to do anything with a mansion that has so much to fix?

I could only live like this for two years, but I couldn’t stand it.

Because I’ve lived half my life as a butler. I couldn’t open my eyes to see the mansion remain like this.

A major reform is needed.

Still, it’s a mansion where the warrior party lives, so we couldn’t go there like this.

First of all, the problem with this mansion was the lack of people. I couldn’t do it all by myself; I needed cooks, servants, maids and professionals.

‘Money is a problem…’

I didn’t know how much money the warrior party had.

There must be at least one person who manages the mansion’s funds, so it was quick to take control of the funds in order to change something.

Who is managing the funds? I decided to ask them first.

“Why do I have to tell you!”

The elf with green hair didn’t answer my question. It was confirmed that the word kamph, which has been handed down since ancient times, is not wrong.

“…”

I couldn’t even meet the wizard. He knocked on the door, but there was no answer from inside. She only seemed to come down at her mealtime, so she gave up and decided to find someone else.

“The funds are being managed by Laysha.”

Laysha was the name of her saintess, and the warrior answered my question simply and clearly.

‘A hero…!’

I didn’t like the fact that he made me a butler like a slave, but this warm reply struck a chord in my heart.

Lenny didn’t know that the hero smelled of letters in his room every night.

ㅡ smart

“Are you there, saintess?”

I politely knocked on her saint’s room and waited for her answer.

“Please come in.”

At the words of the saintess, what unfolded in front of me when I opened the door and entered was an unexpected identity.

‘It’s dazzling…’

The saintess’s room was so bright that it was impossible to see.

On the wall, jewels seen in the imperial family were displayed, and they were all valuable items.

“How about it? Isn’t it beautiful? The harmony of these jewels…”

The saintess with her yellow hair was talking while caressing her jewels. Her eyes seemed to be stained with her greed.

Growing up in the slums, the saintess began to open her eyes to her luxury and jewelry.

‘The late wind is scary…’

I had no idea how much money she had spent on her jewelry. Because the money wasn’t going to be used for jewelry.

“I’ll take a look at the ledger.”

I started looking into the mansion’s ledgers, thinking that I had become the IRS.

“Here it is!”

The saintess proudly brought the ledger and handed it to me. She didn’t even know what she was doing wrong.

‘This is serious…’

The ledger was a spectacle. Within a few days of coming to her mansion, she had spent as much as 20 percent of the total amount of the saint’s money as her luxury.

At this pace, the warrior party would be on the ground within a month.

“Is there something wrong…?”

The saintess read my expression and carefully asked. Of course there is a problem The saintess began to make her excuses.

“I just bought jewels! They said if you buy two..You get one more, so I bought it!!”

That’s what the saintess said. She said that if you buy two, you get one more.

It was not a crime for her not to know, but she deserved her punishment as a saint.

“Uh..Where are you going..!”

I picked up the ledger and started running toward the hero.

“Don’t tell Eren..!!”

The saintess following me was desperate, but she couldn’t overcome my speed. It was because her physical abilities were not good.

Accusation has always been a good vehicle for change.

After the accusation, the funds of the mansion began to be used properly, and the mansion, which hired cooks and maids, was cleaned and cleaned again.

“My jewels…”

Since the jewels the saintess bought went through the refund process, the only jewels left were the jewels the saintess held tightly in her hands, and she was a saintess who went around depressed for a while.

‘What’s left now…’

Garden.

There was already a passenger in the place where the grass grew thickly.

“hehehe~”

An elf watering a vine while humming.

She had to convince her.