Steampunk Era: Mad Abield

Rewo blinked open her eyes to an unfamiliar ceiling that left her a bit puzzled. After some thought... hmm, it seemed like she had drunk some fruit wine last night and got drunk. With absolutely no resistance to alcohol, she reached out and finally grabbed onto Mr. Malin’s arm. Why am I sleeping under the bed?

In her confusion, Rewo realized she was wrapped in a blanket, murmuring like a cub as she struggled a bit before ultimately waking her Mr. Malin.

"Rewo? Ah, how did you roll off the bed again?" He sat up, then picked up Rewo and unwrapped the blanket from around her.

"I don’t know." Rewo blinked and decided to play dumb.

.........

Looking at the half-blood in his hands, blinking her big black eyes, Malin sighed with a hint of helplessness—no, this little girl might look foolish, but she’s actually a very lively being. Besides loyalty, the most important trait of a Domestic Fairy is to have intelligence that could rival humans.

Besides, this young lady was a Mage, and Malin certainly didn’t think she was foolish.

"Don’t play dumb." While saying this, Malin lightly flicked Rewo’s forehead with his index finger: "Come on, let me help you get dressed."

"Mm." Rewo nodded, then raised her little hands, allowing Malin to help her out of her nightgown.

Malin dressed Rewo in her underwear, then her shirt, and finally helped her into a long skirt.

"Go put on your coat yourself, don’t catch a cold." Malin shooed the little lass over to the clothes rack, then changed into his own clothes.