Clockwork Beneath the Stairs

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The Onyx household is like a great big machine.

That was what came to my mind whenever I stopped to think about it lately.

This house is a massive colossus of a figure with hundreds of intricate cogs and gears ticking away beneath the exquisite exterior, just like the insides of the mills or the sugar refinery.

I myself am proud to be a part of what keeps this household moving.

My name is Lisa- just Lisa- and I am a Lady's maid in the service of Miss Veronica Claire Onyx.

Well, I say I'm a maid, but my actual job is far more compound than that. The same goes for all of us employed here on this estate.

As a servant of the Onyx household, I am expected to bear arms and strike down any threat that gets close to my masters

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As a servant of the Onyx household, I am expected to bear arms and strike down any threat that gets close to my masters.

This is a concept that may seem ludicrous and even out of this world to other noble households, but Onyx house isn't other noble households, because the late master who started this precedent was no ordinary noble.

Shunsuke Onyx was a man of the sword who fought his way into his noble title, and he expected those who served in his household to be able to hold their own.

He may have been able to act the part of a noble when needed, but he was a man from humble roots, just the same as us, and we were strictly taught how to act the part of a typical genteel servant.

Outsiders need not know that even the lowly lady's maid like myself could take down an adult man without breaking out into so much as a light sweat, to say nothing of the domineering existence that, even now, is masquerading as a harmless housekeeper

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Outsiders need not know that even the lowly lady's maid like myself could take down an adult man without breaking out into so much as a light sweat, to say nothing of the domineering existence that, even now, is masquerading as a harmless housekeeper.

(My nightmares are filled with the image of those ruthless brown eyes staring me down from the other end of the training field.)

Many of the most high-ranking servants in the household are former adventurers like myself who followed the charismatic radiance of Shunsuke Onyx, and were obliged to keep themselves in fighting shape, so we could safeguard his home while he went out to see about the safety of this entire kingdom.

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