Edna took a short break after preparing breakfast for her master. Her body lay weak on the bed. Meanwhile, Luca hadn't woken up yet.
The girl turned to face sideways, contemplating what she was going to do. She had accepted the offer to become a loyal servant, so she couldn't just run away.
Edna swore that she would never touch alcohol again. Alcohol messed up her logic. Just remembering what she did last night made her face flush again. How could she be so shameless?
Edna, who was still feeling flowery, turned over. At the same time, Luca woke up. The man was staring at her expressionlessly.
"Oh, you're awake already? I have prepared breakfast for you if you want," said the girl as she was about to get up.
Luca looked at Edna for a moment. His gaze fell on her chest, then he quickly shook his head.
"No, thank you. I think I'm pretty drunk because I drank too much last night."
"Oh, do you want me to make some soup to wash away your hangover?"