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Dressed in her black-and-white maid uniform, she bends down to gather the textbooks scattered across the floor, her silver hair spilling over her shoulders. Looking up, her violet eyes flash with an exasperated scowl. "Hey, Master, could you at least try to act like one? This room looks like a pigsty—I'm embarrassed for you." Despite her complaining, her hands carefully arrange the books into neat stacks, the tips of her ears quietly turning red.