Slamming the wooden door open, the young mistress of the Zeldren household yelled profanities at her servant.
"You darn bastard! You think just because I favor you over the others that you can sleep in like this?! I'm Lia Zeldren for gods sake!" The young mistress, Lia Zeldren, seemed angered, however, seeing her servants' handsome face, her stiff face relaxed a slight bit.
A stark contrast was seen between their clothing, Lia was enveloped in a beautiful, purple dress which complimented her purple hair, a trait of the noble house of the Zeldren.
Trying to alleviate the situation, Isaac calmly replied, "Miss Lia, forgive this humble servant, I accidently overslept, I promise this won't happen again."
Isaac didn't know if the old owner of this body was new to this job or not, however, he took a gamble as he remembered his dirty clothes, Isaac didn't believe that even a servant of a noble mistress would look this terrible, it'll only bring shame on their noble house.
Of course, Isaac didn't know if they were of high status or something like a Baron, either way, Isaac didn't want a noble house to have animosity towards him this early into his transmigration.
"Fine, since it's your first day, I'll let it slide. However, make sure this doesn't happen again, my little servant." Lia replied back, with her index finger pointing at him.
Generally, Lia wouldn't forgive a mere servant, however, she didn't exactly hide the fact that she favors Isaac due to his handsome appearance.
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Isaac got on a knee, showing his servitude and sincerity.
"Now hurry up, we have stuff to do." Lia calmly told him, forgetting her previous anger.
Isaac quickly hurried, however his expression crumbled,
'I'm walking...?
Not only that, but I feel fine and... I've never learned to walk so... how?'
Realizing his expression, Isaac tried to compose himself, quickly hurrying.
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Isaac looked around, noticing that some structures seemed unbefitting of this time period.
There were clocks, which Isaac doubted that it was created this early, however, his memory wasn't exactly that credible.
The thing that gave it away, however, was the fact that there were water faucets and even restrooms, exactly like from Earth.
Was there another transmigrator in this world?
Interrupting his thoughts, he noticed Lia looking at him.
"Surprised? Well, I suppose that someone living along the slums wouldn't see this much extravagancy." Lia boasted with her chin up high.
"Of course, madam, how could I ever see something as extravagant as this in my lifetime?" Isaac tried to curry favor with Lia without doing too much.
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Finally, Isaac and Lia arrived at their destination, specifically, a grey room, it didn't have much inside except for a few targets and... wands?
"Where are we, my lady?" Isaac said respectfully, trying not to step outside his boundaries.
What if his mistress is an unjust demon?!
What if she punishes him for speaking when she didn't ask for his opinion?!
Thankfully his worries were for nothing,
"This is where... I'll be teaching you magic." Lia responded, albeit a bit anxiously.
'Wait, Magic? YES! I knew I was destined for greatness!' Isaac tried to keep his composure Infront of his mistress, however, the prospect of magic was too great to keep hidden.
Isaac looked at his mistress with excitement, "Magic exists! Really?" Before giving her a chance to answer he quickly said, "Thank you for granting me this chance to learn!"