The Eisenberg Manor was a three-story building.
The first and second floors were the main living spaces, while the third floor, though it had a guest room, seemed to be rarely visited.
As I toured the facilities that kept the manor running, like the kitchen and laundry room, I couldn’t help but notice something.
“The facilities are incredibly well-maintained, but there are no servants at all… It’s kind of creepy.”
“Don’t be afraid. This is probably thanks to magic.”
“The entire manor is enchanted? That’s a huge scale.”
“It must have required both considerable skill and cost.”
“But is the Countess a mage?”
“Not exactly, but the manor obeys her. She can borrow as much magical power as she needs. So, you won’t have to trouble yourself with cleaning, laundry, or gardening. Actually, the same goes for cooking.”
“Oh, that’s convenient. Should we stay here for a long time?”
Reed just smiled faintly again.
It wasn’t…