After returning to the mansion and greeting the servants, I went back to my room and sat on the edge of the dusty bed. Including me, there are a total of eight servants working here. It was an incredibly small number for such a large mansion, but somehow it was being managed. The kitchen assistant also handled the laundry, and the cleaning staff tended the garden. Thanks to the small number, it should be easy to identify the spy. But there was a problem. Other than the chef, I had no one to suspect. In fact, the possibility of the chef being a spy was extremely low. If he were really a spy, he would have been more obedient; he