Moving on, V

Luke Crimson POV:

That night, I ate like an animal.

I don't how my maid had gotten the ingredients, and I didn't even question it.

I just ate and ate, stuffing my mouth and chugging it down with water and juice, "Does it suit your tastes, master?" She asked me.

"You don't even have to ask, of course it does!" I did a thumbs up while continuing with my feast.

After eating, I asked her to lead me to where the shower is.

She gracefully nodded and led the way.

"Oho!" I voiced excitedly, "Is this like a hot spring or something?" I said while taking the sight of the evaporating and flowing water.

"Here, master." She said as she approached me and started to take off my clothes.

"Ah!? Um… sorry, but I'll do this part myself. You may go rest in the living room for now." I smiled awkwardly.

She nodded and soon after left, I took off what half of my lower clothes were attached to my legs, and took another look at them.