XVII

"Come to think of it, how exactly do I level up?" Kingsley thought, but shook it off to focus on the matter at hand.

Honestly, at this point, he was just happy that they were on his side; after all, from what he could see from the other two, this level of overpowering was common amongst them. With their race confirmed, Kingsley could easily guess that they were Viktor's newly created subordinates. The man was a Demon Goblin Emperor, so it made sense that his subordinates would be Demon Goblins.

"Ehm… Excuse me, can you guys leave for a few minutes? I have to get ready. Kingsley said he didn't feel comfortable with them around.

He wasn't someone who grew up experiencing such useless luxury. He could take care of himself, so their help wasn't needed, at least not in this situation.

"Yes, my Lord," they replied, and they immediately filed themselves out of the room.

"Thank you; see you in a minute or two," Kingsley said as he closed the door and immediately started tidying up. He hoped to finish fast enough to avoid getting caught in some sort of cliched awkward situation with the girls.

Several minutes later, he came out of the shower only to realize that just like he didn't have any cleaning tools, he also didn't have many clothes, so he would have to create his own from scratch.

"I can't lie, I look good in this," Kingsley said to himself as he looked in the mirror.

He was wearing a set of formal military wear that seemed to come straight out of an anime or comic. He didn't exactly have the heavenly look that every MC had, but it didn't matter much after all, since there was no one he was trying to impress or something like that.

Changing the over-the-top clothing to a much more manageable outfit, he wore a white shirt, which he rolled up the sleeves on, a monkey jacket that fit perfectly on him, and finally a plain black trouser. It wasn't much, but it looked good and fit for his position as a lord.

Opening the door to the room, Kingsley found two people standing there. Viktor and another unfamiliar woman approached, and immediately his attention turned to the woman since she didn't look to be a subordinate of Viktor at all. The demon goblins all came with complementary small horns on their heads, but she didn't; the housekeepers all had a wild aura to them, though it was subtle, but she didn't have any such aura.

"Who are you?" Kingsley asked since, unlike the housekeepers, who he could easily identify because of their horns and similarities with Viktor, she was completely different and he didn't remember creating any being like her.

"You haven't named me yet, my Lord," the woman replied with a gracious bow and a smile, as though to appease his hostility.

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Please assign a name to your creation.

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A system message popped up as soon as she bowed, and immediately a confused look appeared on Kingsley's face; after all, he didn't remember creating any other living being. None of this made sense.

"My Lord, to clarify, she is the spirit of the manor," Viktor suddenly piped in to clear his confusion.

"Huh?" Kingsley asked doubtfully. He understood the concept of artifacts or house spirits, but he still didn't remember creating one.

"Or was it born simply because my talent is too ridiculous?"