After Becoming Cannon Fodder in the Apocalypse, the Whole World Is My Manservant

No CP + No female competition + male competition + nerves + pleasure I originally thought that the script for becoming cannon fodder in the apocalypse would be to tear up the scumbag with your hands, kick the mistress, and reach the pinnacle of life step by step with your powerful abilities and wise mind! But plans can't keep up with changes! What is it like to have a valet system in the apocalypse? Ran Yi has the right to speak, "When you have a valet with a crying bathtub and an elegant gold-rimmed toilet valet, you will be as bearish as I am!" "Host! Host! Look back! Your nuclear bomb manservant said he would blow up the Sakura Country for you to cheer you up!" Original heroine: "Wow! Sister! Can't you really lend me this vine servant for fun?" [Hello host, the world's valet system is at your service]