Phantomhive Servants Novels & Stories

he begged. The souls are moved by the selfless relationship between the master and the servant. Both of them want the other person to be safe. It's common for a servant to be loyal to their master and protect them with their life. But this is the first time they are seeing a master who is worried about his servant's safety. Raphael sighed with resignation. "You are an idiot" he muttered with annoyance. But Angoori is happy that his prince is not making him leave.

My eyes snapped toward her. "What is it?" She swallowed. "It belongs to the Night Watchers." Liam frowned. "I've never heard of them." "Very few have." She picked up the feather carefully. "They don't serve wolves…They don't serve witches." "They serve whoever pays them." A chill ran through me. "Mercenaries?" She nodded. "The best." "The most dangerous….They don't fail." My heart sank. "So Seraphine hired them." "Perhaps." The witch doctor looked uncertain.

Third, And this was the one that made me set down my notes and sit very still for a moment. One of the current fortress servants had been hired eight days ago. Two days before the ledger entry. Recommended by a supply contact from the Ashfen Mountain settlements. The same settlements listed in the fake ledger entry. I went to find the servant. Her name was Lira according to the hiring record.

"KING ASMODEUS! THE HUMAN!" The demons around me whipped their heads to the intruder and one flew to the servant and snapped his body against a tree. A sickening crunch was heard and the servant fell to the floor in a small lump. He didn't move again. Before I could count to three, someone appeared next to the dead servant. Adrian.

Phoenix whispered. The servant grinned. “Yes I am, but I can see what I want to.” And she proved that by reaching for Phoenix’s shoulder and checking to see if it was completely healed. When she was satisfied that Phoenix was fine she stood up and brought the tray of food closer so that Phoenix could eat but Phoenix would not touch the food. She still didn’t know where she was or who this servant was. “Who are you? Did you bring me here?” “No. Goyre brought you here, she ordered me to keep watch over you and make sure you are comfortable.”

He nods slowly, like he is agreeing with me, and that scares me more than if he yelled. “No one?” he repeats. “So what were you doing in Obsidian Veil?” My body stiffens. “As far as my memory serves,” he continues, pacing slowly in front of me, “humans can only be there as servants, maids, slaves. They are selected carefully and screened thoroughly. But you,” he says, pointing directly at me, “were none of those.” I look away. “You looked lost,” he adds quietly. “Confused. Like you were searching for someone.”

I said. Karuji and Miyake looked at the four holographic beasts and looked at Albion and compared it to the image on the tablet “that’s one but the image on the tablet is blue.” Miyake explained. I continued looking for the name of the servant until I found it. “Found it. Servant name Mélusine AKA Faerie Knight Lancer, Albion & Albion’s Remnant” I said “that’s her alright and she’s heading to the UA right now!” Karuji shouted “I see” so I went to my battle room to get my weapons ready and came out “Karuji protect the hideout at all costs” then I ran out of the HQ and called out Oliver and Oliver “Olivia & Oliver where are you!!” I shouted.

he clicks his tongue, “Stuffy.” “If the two of you have such different views, why did she send me here?” I ask. “That,” He kicks off the desk, moving toward me, “Is the question.” “And the answer?” “Let me know when you find it,” he winks. I bite my lip, frustration over powering attraction at his display. Ms. Falkum had insisted I become this Davon guy’s apprentice, she hadn’t even told me his last name; just stuffed an address in my hand and left. I’m not sure why I came here, I’d only known the woman from the café I work at. But I did, doing otherwise had never even crossed my mind.

Servant 2 gives the bold idea, his plan to provide further working capital by means of borrowing them to be a guard. "Proceed." Oldman Gao gives permission. "Gather their unconscious body." Servant 1 give order to all member Lao Camp, and make greedy lone Hunter group as servants apprentice, the contract builds by the system, if they betrayed, their brain will blow up immediately, no one can be resisted. "Can I be your slave?" One voice inside the forest, one Mortal stage 6 submit himself, but still hiding, afraid their mistake his intentions. Who provokes Lao Camp will dead he thinks, worry much to be like them.