“Rinne, question.” Rinne voiced out.

“What is it?” Davey asked.

“Analyzing that Sir Davey has not found the enemy’s leader.”

“That’s right.”

The vampire Davey had encountered before wasn’t dead but had run away.

“Rinne, thinking that there is a need to discuss a plan.”

“Ah, that. I have something in mind.”

“Rinne, does not understand. Requires detailed explanation.”

“Come in.” Davey ignored Rinne and spoke toward the door.

A girl in the maid’s uniform slowly entered through the door. She was an ordinary maid, so she greeted Davey nervously, “I have brought tea, Your Highness.”

Despite the girl’s nervousness, Davey could see that she was strangely relaxed on the inside. He asked her, “I’ve felt that this tea has a nice and unique aroma to it. Did you brew this black tea yourself?”

“Pardon? Oh… Yes!”

Davey nodded, noticing the maid’s slightly delighted expression. He asked, “Thanks. It feels like it’s clearing my head. Your name is?”

“I—It is Yuri, Your Highnes...