In the Immortal Martial World, I’m the Dragon Maiden’s Butler

["Being a male servant is pretty great." ] ["Why?"] ["Because I can take care of you down to the smallest detail."] ["But that isn't fair to you at all... Mm~ Do you want... to cultivate? If you do, I can help you..."] ["I understand, Master. But before that, let me properly fulfill my duties as your male servant." ] ["Mm, when we sign the contract, I'll go easy on you. After all, your human soul is just... so weak! You have no power~"] The intertwining of life and soul seems to be an eternal theme across countless worlds. Perhaps it was the heartfelt plea of the girl lying in a pool of blood, or perhaps she awakened the memories sleeping within him. Time continued to flow. In the girl's dreams, there was only that familiar silhouette, its weak arm waving to her again and again as her memories slowly faded. And when the scene gradually came into focus, their faces remained the same, though the worlds were different. Yet someone pleaded with time in their heart, and let out a bitter cry: "Even today, I still haven't forgotten you." ""