My Butler Is Schizophrenic

Make some relaxing renwaisha glyphs Evil, chaos, and the fear of death. This is how people often describe us necromancers. But they don't have to be afraid anymore, because I just blew myself up to another dimension. Here, my new identity is - the Divine Attendant of the Temple of Light. Wouldn't that mean working as a butler for your old enemy's immediate boss? Absolutely impossible! So I made an urgent decision to summon a housekeeper to work for me. After making the puppet, I shouted: "Recruit from the darkness! My slave!" But the puppet remained motionless, as if it had failed. I couldn't accept this result, so I, being knowledgeable, tried other summoning spells. It wasn't until the sixth time that my puppet finally moved. * After successfully summoning the housekeeper to work for me, I found myself in dire straits. Everything is fine, except that my butler seems a little... Schizophrenic. Monday is cool guy; Nervousness breaks out on Tuesday; Wednesday is a shy and loyal dog type; Thursday is considerate for male mothers; Friday transforms into a melancholy little rose; The silent boss stunned the audience on Saturday; Sunday is more challenging, with different personalities taking up positions randomly. ... I'm convinced, I'm going to fire him sooner or later! But it's noon now, well, let's just get by. * The old gods, long forgotten by their followers, were suddenly summoned into a puppet body. He was not furious that he had been fooled, he was just confused. What a coincidence, the Scarlet Demon Abyss Dragon, the Canglin Elf King, the God of Light, and... All thought so too. The copy will be left on 2024.1.14 Concept: Every day is a lucky blind box