"Taozhi really likes Master Wu."
Everyone told him this since he was little.
"Momoi, don't coddle Satoru too much."
The head of the house would occasionally hit the maid in front of him to get her to restrain her overly indulgent preferences.
"Miss Momoi is just too spoiled to you."
After enrolling, classmates who became familiar with me also gave such comments.
In everyone's eyes, his maid Momoi Mooe is a perfect and blameless existence, gentle, strong and loyal.
But only he knew that his maid was not so flawless.
"Taozhi! Who do you like best?" He asked countless times.
The maid's answer never hesitates: "Of course I like Master Wu the most."
But sometimes, he wished he didn't see it so clearly.
Momoi Momoe is a liar, but she is unwilling to deceive him for the rest of her life.
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"I was born from strong love, but I am destined to die. But I don't want to die, Master Wu."
"At least, he shouldn't die for anyone."
The woman walked out from behind Tian He Tyrant, looked at the blood flowing out from under the young man, and raised her hand to cover his eyes that were gradually blurring.
"Go to sleep, Master Wu."
"If you can open your eyes again, you will have new things."
If death can wash away sin, then you and I are both innocent
Reading guide:
cp 5t5 and his almighty maid
1. Probably a short story of less than 200,000 words. The ending.
2. There was a big age difference in the early stage, but in the later stage I filled in the gap and evened it out in one fell swoop.
3. There is not much strong love, and the emotional development is limited.
Motto: Love yourself first before loving others
