"Lord Yukage," Mikoto had just come to her senses when tears welled up in her eyes again. She immediately took a step back to express her protest.

Hinata Kaze knew he couldn't show weakness at this moment and had to strike while the iron was hot, so he stepped forward and got even closer to Mikoto, "You call me Yukage outside, but what is your status at home? What should you call me?"

Mikoto bit her red lips, trying to put on a solemn and cold expression, but she lacked confidence and looked coquettish, which made Hinata Kaze's imagination run wild.

Seeing that Mikoto did not answer, Hinata Kaze stepped forward again, his body almost touching hers, his voice even more authoritative and cold, "What should you call me?"

"Master, Master"

Mikoto couldn't withstand Hinata Kaze's pressure and could only struggle to answer. After speaking, she bit her lower lip, extremely shy, with tears of shame welling up in her eyes. This form of address was really too difficult for the always dignified and self-possessed Mrs. Mikoto.

Mikoto understands that her current identity is that of a maid, which is what she is called at home. She just hopes that the other party will stop forcing her to do any special maid services, or she will go crazy.

Seeing Mikoto like this, Hinata Kaze knew she was nearing her limit, so he stopped pressuring her and instead stepped back slightly, reaching out to stroke Mikoto's head and praising her with satisfaction, "Good girl!"

At that moment, Mikoto felt a warm feeling of being a disobedient and naughty maid being forgiven and encouraged by her master!

Then, realizing what had happened, she took a big step back and bowed to Hyuga Kaze in a panic, "M-Master, I, I'll go prepare dinner first."

Without waiting for Hinata Kaze's reply, he fled in panic.

"Tsk tsk tsk," Hinata Kaze thought to himself as he watched Mikoto's alluring figure as she ran. "She's a really good maid, but there are some aspects that still need further training."