Shota's Isekai NTR Adventure Chapter 6 System?
Previously on Shota's Isekai NTR Adventure...
Upon waking, I realized the bed was empty and I was the only one left.
The sunlight streaming through the window made it obvious that morning had arrived and the hour was growing late.
Despite the time, I remained lying there idly, unsure of my next move.
Following the way Madame Rose had utilized me last night, my current purpose felt entirely unclear.
In the end, I was nothing more than a sex slave.
Eventually, I decided that lingering in bed any longer was inappropriate and forced myself to stand up.
Lacking any new attire, I was forced to put back on the tattered rags I had been wearing since my time in the prison.
Emerging from Madame Rose's private chambers, I was startled to see an elderly man dressed in a formal suit waiting for me. A brief flash of contempt crossed his features when he saw me, though he managed to mask it quickly.
While his presence caught me off guard, his polished appearance made it obvious that he functioned as some sort of butler.
Before I could utter a word, the old man spoke, "You're finally up. It seems like you really don't know your place."
His words sparked a flicker of irritation within me, but I kept my temper in check. I was well aware that despite being Madame Rose's property, I occupied the lowest rung of the social ladder in this manor.
Judging by his refined aura and expensive clothing, this butler clearly held a position of significant authority.
I lowered my gaze and replied softly, "I'm sorry, I was tired after last night."
The butler's expression twitched slightly at my response, but he once again regained his composure with practiced ease.
Clearing his throat to steady himself, he stated, "I am the head butler assigned to Madame Rose by the Lord Baron, you may refer to me as Sir Klein."
He paused after his introduction as if expecting me to offer some form of respect or praise, but I remained silent.
Noticing my lack of reaction, Butler Klein shot me another disdainful look before continuing, "The madame has instructed me to prepare some clothes and a bath for you. You may follow me."
Without waiting for my acknowledgment, he turned on his heel and headed toward a nearby room.
I followed behind him without saying a word.
Upon entering the room, the sheer level of luxury left me stunned.
Observing my reaction, Butler Klein remarked, "This is the madame's private bathroom. You should consider yourself lucky to be able to use this place."
I could only nod in a daze.
He wasn't wrong; such a place was far beyond what a mere sex slave like me deserved.
It was evident that Madame Rose had been pleased with my performance the previous night, otherwise, I wouldn't be receiving such treatment.
I couldn't help but feel a secret sense of relief.
Casting another glance at me as if I were a common street urchin, Butler Klein said, "I and the maid are all busy, so you can just wash yourself. The clothes that have been prepared for you, so you can just put them on afterwards. As for what you'll be doing…" He hesitated, a look of clear reluctance washing over his face, before adding, "The madame has said that you can rest for the day."
Once more, he turned to depart without waiting for a reply.
As he walked away, I caught the sound of a sharp snort.
It was obvious the butler held no affection for me, but I didn't care.
My only priority was a hot bath, considering how filthy I was. I was actually shocked that Madame Rose had been willing to touch me at all last night given my state.
Since this was a medieval setting, there were no modern faucets for hot water.
The tub was already filled, but the water was icy cold.
Fortunately, magic existed in this world, allowing me to activate the heat magic stone built into the tub to warm the water. Once the temperature was perfect, I climbed in and let the heat soothe my aching body.
However, the moment I sat down, I realized I had made a mistake.
I had forgotten to rinse the grime off before entering the tub.
Consequently, the water immediately turned a murky brown from all the dirt on my skin.
It was too late to change it now, so I stayed submerged in the muddy water.
While I was trying to relax, a strange shape caught my attention in the corner of my vision.
I tried to disregard it at first, but it persisted until it became too annoying to ignore.
I had no choice but to focus on it.
Yet, every time I tried to look directly at the object, it shifted along with my line of sight. No matter how I moved my eyes, I couldn't pin it down.
Eventually, I kept my eyes fixed forward and slowly drifted my focus toward the corner.
After several attempts, I finally managed to see what the object was. The sight left me completely stunned.
There, in the corner of my eye, was a small box containing a single word.
That word was…
System.
I sat there in stunned silence for several moments before finally whispering aloud, "System."
I didn't truly expect a reaction, but the moment I spoke, a translucent screen manifested right in front of my face.
Just as I thought!
A system really is a standard gift for anyone who undergoes transmigration into another world!