Chapter 6: Training!

"Here check this." 

Currently, I and Minami-san were sitting inside a room which if compared to the whole villa, was extremely small yet if compared to my previous shack, it was absolutely luxurious.

As Minami-san said, this room belonged to me now until I am serving Aki-...young lady. 

The room was big enough that even after a single bed and a study table, I could walk freely inside. There's a bathroom and toilet in a corner of the room and for entertainment just a whole dozen of books which I haven't checked yet. 

My luggage was already here so I was mostly settled in my new home but Minami-san had a different plan before I could relax for the day.

She handed me a note or to say landed a heavy boulder over me.

My eyes roamed over the page thoroughly as I read the content but my mind wasn't willing to accept it, at all. 

The list in my hand was my schedule from morning to night. It had numerous activities printed which I would be asked to perform the whole day without fail. From morning 5 to late night 10, I didnt have a single minute of rest listed in the paper.

Stiffly I lifted my head and met with the two glasses of Minami-san which were staring down at me, completely pissed because of the pathetic display. But how could I help? It was completely over my comprehensible capability.

"Minami-san, this...?" 

"You have 15 days to become a worthy servant so you can at least don't shame my lady. This activity would only continue for 15 days, and after your tenure, you will be appointed to serve the young lady as her butler. So until then steel your bones and get prepared. " I inhaled deeply at the spirit-boosting speech of Minami-san before she stood up.

Before leaving the room she told me to get changed within an hour before she comes and pick me up. 

Sitting alone in my bedroom I plopped down on the comfortable cloud with my eyes wide open.

'Can I even do such a thing...?' Thinking about what mess I have been drowned I slowly close my exhausted eyes trying to catch a breath...only for a second ...

[Try to sleep and punishment would be delicious to taste]

Suddenly I shot open my eyes as I heard the loud voice of Minami-san through the announcer hanging on the wall just above the entrance. 

I abruptly got up and went toward the bathroom without any further ado.

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"He is Charlie Spencer. He will be in charge of your etiquette and table manners. He understands Japanese but try to converse with him in English, for your own good."

Stood before I was an English man by appearance, with a dignified aura surrounding him. By his attire, it seemed he wasn't an employee here but was hired for my tutelage. He extended his hand in greeting which I held without hesitation.

"Try not to raise your hand for a shake with such suddenness. You might frighten the person in front". He spoke up something which made me realize that I indeed raised my hand like I was about to slap him. 

I glanced to my left where Minami-san was previously, but as a ghost, she wasn't there anymore.

"Shall we start, young man?" Charlie let go of my hand before taking out his coat with a dark aura enveloping him. I gulped hard but didn't waver from my place.

"P-please take care of me."

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The class went more smoothly than I imagined. Charlie was a strangely easy-to-understand person whose words despite being in a foreign language registered in my mind comfortably. 

The things he taught me today were all basics about different types of greetings. He corrected my posture when I bow, gave me tips on what kind of expression I should make, and even taught me about cutlery. 

I was amazed at how many things I was unaware of. Even though Japanese culture was something I have been brought up with, I was ashamed to admit that Charlie knew more than me about it.

Nevertheless, I got to know various things in just 2 hours, before Minami-san pulled me toward my next class.

"Meet Laurent Blaize. He will be responsible to teach you English and French. He will be teaching you more than these 15 days of your crash course so get along with him." I nodded toward Minami-san before greeting Laurent with a proper handshake this time.

He was a redheaded man, probably in his late twenties, with a masculine charm adorning his face that I have only seen in advertisements until now.

"Hello, Ryuka. I will be your teacher until I don't make you a proper multilingual gentleman. I hope we can get along~".

Well, I would like to omit that masculine part, but other than that he looked reliable.

For the next two hours, I was overwhelmed by new words which I never heard of. I had a proper vocabulary of English to the point where I can converse easily so when Laurent started explaining how the roots of French and English are connected it started making sense to me.

Well, I would be lying to say that I learned everything that he taught but to a decent extent, I took a mental note of it. 

The first 50 pages of the notebook which Minami-san provided were filled with my scribbles of different things from both classes and unbelievably it was just only the first day.

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'Uh. I am already tired.' I looked at the time and found it was 8 in the evening. The night sky had already fallen with my eyes growing tired because of tons of events happening since morning.

But what weighed on my mind more than anything was my meeting with my long-lost friend. Even if I say it was weighing on me, it doesn't mean I was grieving about it. More like whenever I remembered her grown-up face which I saw some hours ago, the crook of my lips gets lifted subconsciously.

The next place where a maid led me to was a dojo at the corner end of the base floor of the mansion.

I knew I would be going physical here which made me want to turn on my heels and run back to my room. But before even my thoughts could have reached their ends, a very cold voice made my hairs stand straight.

"Do you think you can run away ?" The voice came just from my back so I instantly knew who it was. Yes, the mansion's ghost Minami-san.

"Who is gonna run? I was just about to go check on my instructor." 

I turned toward Minami-san before my soul left my body.

She was wearing a martial art uniform without her glasses. The upright Minami-san looked dangerously frightening with such expression without her specs and more so in that uniform meant only one thing.

"You don't have to look anywhere Ryuka-kun. I will be responsible to teach you self-defense and basic martial arts so you can at least work as a meat shield for Young lady." 

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Around 10, Minami finally got done with her teaching as she released Ryuka. He was so battered and bruised from places that he was barely able to walk over to his room only after being helped by a fellow butler.

Minami taught him self-defense but never held back her punches and kicks even though she was just demonstrating how it's done. She didnt hit at any vital points but still, he spat blood a couple of times. But even so, he didnt surrender and always got up on his feet every time he was thrown to the ground.

After he went to his room he didnt felt eating anything so after taking a quick shower he dropped onto his bed and fell asleep without caring about anything anymore.

Looking at the screen a girl in her late teens felt miserable in her heart. Her ruby eyes were fixated on the boy since morning without fail. She occasionally tried to do her daily work but she was always drawn back to the screen as if she was glued to it.

"Don't you think you overdid it?" Stood beside her was the maid who just some moments ago made a mess out of Ryuka. Unlike before she had a proper maid uniform over her body and not a single sweat presence upon her.

"I am sure I trained him just like I trained the others." Minami didn't alter her words even though she knew her words contained explicit lies.

"Was it the past grudges that made you go hard on my Ryu-kun~ " Akira giggled heartily with her face darkened to the point it could terrify a human even upon gawking. She sipped on her coffee as her eyes surveyed the screen which made her mood suddenly swing to a better end.

The thing which appeared on her screen was the naked body of the boy she was dangerously obsessed with. 

Minami gulped hard in fret but as soon she saw her young lady's mood shifting she sighed in relief and didnt miss the chance to apologize when she had the time.

"Forgive me, my lady. It does seem I let my feeling waver from my actions. I will be careful next time." Akira smiled without turning back and replied in her ever-so-sweet tone.

"You better be or you know the consequences right~" Minami's heart shrank to the furthest end as she remembered something from a distant past. With a pale face, she answered in affirmation.

Akira without rest stared at the projector screen while sipping on the coffee Minami was bringing for her. It was frightening how a person could watch someone even when they are sleeping. And looking at Akira's delighted expression she was more than just enjoying herself. 

After an hour she suddenly turned her head toward Minami before asking.

"Do you think he is asleep now?" Minami looked at the screen for a moment before nodding wordlessly.

"Bring me the first aid kit, I will be in his room for some time." Without waiting Akira stood up and left her room. The maids and servants who saw the young lady at this hour didn't dare to lift their heads and just stood there frozen. Looking at their young lady directly at this time of day would be nothing less than death.

Akira without caring about anyone or anything moved toward Ryuka's room where she found Minami already standing with a box in her hand.

"Young lady. Please don't soil your hand. Please, let me handle this." Minami bowed in the plea as she asked Akira to let her treat Ryuka's injuries. Partially she felt it was her mistake that Ryuka was in this state, but more importantly, she didnt wants her young lady to visit a man's room at this late hour.

But soon Minami regretted her words.

Akira's breathing started getting heavier as her beautiful eyes adapted a murderous glint in them before a bone-freezing warning left her lips.

"Do you think I will let you touch my Ryu? Know your place, Minami Sakura. I won't repeat myself." Minami shuddered in horror as she felt her breath getting choked in mid-way. She didn't dare to move from her spot until Akira took the box from her hand.

"Dont let anyone inside." With that, she went inside before Minami fell to her knees. The maid who holds the most supreme position among the other servants was now in such a miserable condition that even Ryuka would have looked healthy in front of her.

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A/N: Should I continue from this point or skip the night?

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