C218 In the Name of the Midnight Snack

And what the hell is wrong with each one of them?

The butler rubbed his head and went downstairs in embarrassment.

When he reached the last step, he stopped.

No, no, no. The young master was not that bored. He would not do things without any rules.

No matter how absurd or incomprehensible his actions were, there would always be a reason to explain them