On Noble Street, commoners were strictly forbidden—unless they were servants or merchants with business. This street was the pride of the kingdom, cleaner than any other, lined with immaculate marble tiles and perfumed flowerbeds.
All the noble families above three-star status lived on Noble Street, and this street was cleaner than the other streets.
At the start of Noble Street, there were two huge iron gates protected by two knights in shining armor.
‘Well, well… Talk about discrimination. These guys have built a whole fucking area only for themselves in the middle of the kingdom,’ Leon thought as he walked up to the huge iron gates.
“Commoners aren’t allowed in this area. Return at once,” both of the knights spoke as they immediately stood up from their chairs and looked at Leon with serious expressions.
“I am here to visit the Weaver Household. Sir Justin Weaver has appointed me as his personal butler,” Leon spoke with a confident expression as he looked at the guard with a neutral face.
One of the knights turned to look at his partner.
[Warning: You are under the skill {Truth’s Judgement}.]
‘Truth’s Judgement? Is he using some kind of lie-detecting skill on me?’ Leon thought with a confused expression.
“Let him through,” the other knight spoke with a neutral expression.
“Very well,” his partner said as he opened the gates and let Leon through.
‘An interesting skill. I should make one of those—’ As Leon was thinking that, an idea came to his mind.
‘Why haven’t I made this skill until now?’ Leon thought as he immediately used his skill.
<Skill Crafter>
[Please pick a name for the skill…]
“Mimic.”
[Skill ‘Mimic’ has been created.]
[Rank has been settled to ‘F’ by default.]
[State the use of skill.]
“A skill that can only copy the non-damage-dealing skills of a target in sight and convert it into an ‘F-ranked’ skill.
Only a single skill can be copied at once inside the copy slot. The mana consumption to mimic and store a skill is very high, and the copied skill can only be stored inside the copy slot for 24 hours.
The skill can be leveled up, and as it levels up, one copy slot will be added,” Leon spoke with a smile as he continued to walk forward.
[Processing…]
[Error: Skill’s description doesn’t match the Rank. Please try again…]
“Oh, well… I knew that was bound to happen. Glitch Point,” Leon spoke in a low voice as he immediately activated his skill.
<Glitch Point>
As soon as the skill was activated, two big red marks appeared over the screen, highlighting two sentence.
’24 Hours’ and ‘The skill can be leveled up.’
‘I can take care of the time, but level up… If this skill doesn’t level up, then… I will only be able to copy one skill and… If I think about it, it’s better than nothing,’ Leon thought in his mind.
“Okay… The skill can be stored for up to 12 hours.”
[Error: Skill’s description doesn’t match the Rank. Please try again…]
“Fuck… 11 hours.”
[Error: Skill’s description doesn’t match the Rank. Please try again…]
“10 hours.”
[Error: Skill’s description doesn’t match the Rank. Please try again…]
“9 hours.”
[Error: Skill’s description doesn’t match the Rank. Please try again…]
“8 hours.”
[Description has been accepted.]
[Please select the chant for the skill {Mimic}.]
“Copy,” Leon spoke with a smile.
[Chant ‘Copy’ has been selected.]
[Estimated mana cost to use the skill has been calculated: 900 mana/use.]
[Cooldown has been calculated: 10 minutes after every use.]
[Would you like to learn the skill or destroy it?]
‘Oh my god… Such a low cooldown. Fuck, I am in luck,’ Leon thought with an excited expression.
“Learn it,” He replied with a smirk.
[Congratulations! You have successfully learned the skill {Mimic}.]
Suddenly, Leon noticed a butler walking towards him with a bag full of groceries in his hand.
‘Here comes the first test subject.’ He thought in his mind as a smirk spread across his face.
“Copy…” Leon spoke in a low tone as he looked at the butler.
<Mimic>
[Copying Skill…]
[1%… 33%… 100%]
[Successfully copied the skill {Swap}]
[Name: Swap]
[Rank: C(F)]
[Description: Can exchange the positions of two objects—one you hold in your hand and the other you select as the target.
Only objects with almost the same weight can be exchanged.]
As soon as Leon read the skill’s description, his eyes widened in shock.
‘Fucking hell… Now that’s one overpowered skill. I should take a good look at this butler if I want to copy this skill agai—’ As soon as he turned around to look at the butler once more, Leon noticed that he was already gone.
“Where the fuck did he go?” He murmured with a confused expression.
Leon then turned around and started walking forward once again.
‘I should save this skill in order to use it at a useful time,’ He thought in his mind as his steps came to a halt in front of a huge white-colored mansion.
In front of the house, there was a nameplate made out of pure gold that said, ‘Weaver Mansion.’
“Weaver Household,” Leon spoke in a low voice as he started walking toward the mansion.
As Leon walked inside, he noticed a huge garden covering the front of the house.
There were many flowers in the garden, magical and ordinary ones.
As he continued to walk towards the main gate of the mansion, Leon noticed one more guard sitting there.
He was very muscular and wore a purple coloured dress, that had a ‘W’ imprinted on it’s top left corner.
‘Don’t tell me the weaver Household has their own uniforms.’ Leon thought in his mind.
“What do you want, Kid ?” The guard asked with a neutral expression as he looked at Leon.
Without any delays, Leon used his skill on him.
<Inspect>
[Name: Romas]
[Class: Swordsman]
[HP: 900/900]
[MP: 450/450]
[Description: Romas was an orphan when the leader of the weaver household adopted him from the streets and made him the guard of his house.
Romas is very grateful to the Weaver household and he can sacrifice his life happily for them.]
“Sir Justin called me to appoint as his butler.” Leon spoke with a neutral expression.
“Hm…? I thought, you were supposed to come tomorrow ?” The guard asked with a confused expression.
“My work finished early.” Leon replied with a straight face.
“Very well… Let me inform, master Justin. You wait here.” The guard spoke as he opened the gate and entered inside the house.
“Yes.” Leon replied with a neutral expression and waited there.
…
2 minutes passed in silence and Suddenly the gates opened once again.
Romas exited from the mansion and looked at Leon with a neutral expression.
“Go from the backside of the house and you will see Merry there, she is Master Justin’s personal maid.” Romas explained.
“Ah… Thanks.” Leon spoke as he immediately started walking towards the backside of the house.
As Leon passed through the garden, his eyes locked onto a woman crouched among the flowers.
Her tits were massive, barely restrained by the tight fabric of her dress, and her body oozed sex with every curve. She was squatting low, and the way her thick ass pressed up against that tight red gown made his mouth go dry.
The fabric clung to her like a second skin, hugging every inch of those plump, shameless cheeks, begging to be touched and her long black hairs trying to cover them.
“Well, Well… Who is this beauty ?” Leon thought with a confused expression as he immediately used his skill on her.
<Inspect>
[Name: Emilia Weaver]
[Class: Housewife]
[Race: Human]
[HP: 400/400]
[MP: 200/200]
[Description: Emilia is the first wife of Jamie Weaver, a seven star noble and she has one son. But, due to no contact with her son or her husband for the last one year. She spends most of her time in the gardens of the house admiring flowers.]
“A MILF with that body and she is lonely for one year ? Hah… What can be an easier target than her.” Leon thought with a smile as he immediately walked upto her with a plan in his mind.
“Rover flowers give off really sweet scent but as soon as they are touched, they close up.” Leon spoke with a smile as he read this information from the flower’s description.
“Hmm…? Who are you ?” Emilia asked as she turned around to look at Leon with a confused expression.
She had fluffy cheeks, kind eyes, juicy lips and a very cute face.
‘I want to fuck her so bad.’ Leon thought as he noticed her deep cleavage.
“I am sir Justin’s new butler, Ma’am.” Leon spoke as he bowed down deeply to Emilia but only to look inside her cleavage from a closer angle.
“Ah… I see. So, you are my brother-in-law’s new butler. Are you also intrested in flowers ?” Emilia asked with a smile as she stood up from the ground.
“Yes, Ma’am.”
‘Fuck flowers… I am interested in your boobs and that thick ass.’ Leon thought in his mind.
“Are you the new butler ?” Suddenly, another voice came from the other side.
As soon as Leon turned to the side, he noticed another MILF standing there in a maid’s uniform.
‘Haah… Another MILF.’ Leon thought with a perverted smile.
