My Maids Are All Antagonists!

Summary of the My Maids Are All Antagonists!

So, you know me? No, wait, maybe not yet... My name is Eddie Edward, and yeah, here I was, thinking reincarnation meant landing somewhere comfy. Nope, the script threw me straight into the deep end – or rather, onto a ridiculously fancy royal family tree. Now *the* lone child of Duke Eddie from Lancamdo Kingdom? Sign me up for that drama.

And honestly? This world’s got magic, but it looks like everyone else is out to get you or just plain weird. Lucky break? I snagged this nifty system. It detects magical residue and converts it into points – attribute, skill, the works. Magic kingdom rules apply? Nah, this thing feels universal.

I was getting my first personal maid... Duke Eddie’s got standards, right? So I hired someone loyal, thinking that sorted out the main issue. She seemed fine at first glance, but... okay, let's be honest, something felt *off* about her from day one. Maybe just me being paranoid thanks to centuries of dodgy neighbours.

But hey, gotta focus on self-improvement! Points, points, points... That system’s gold mine. More maids started showing up – a whole gaggle swirling around my palace life now. Each one was another weirdo, rolling in their own special brand of magic energy I could scoop up for upgrades. Living large?

Then things got properly strange. These girls weren't just collecting dust; they'd disappear at night, come back smelling faintly like carnage... Okay, maybe "faintly" is generous. My curiosity meter was hitting overload, but honestly? They were maids. What’s a duke gotta do but accept the help and ignore the little details?

Until one day – *boom*. I accidentally stumbled onto their dirty secrets. One of my sweet-ass loyal workers turned out to be actively wanted for being a Fallen Angel! Another? The Dark Lady they’re all chasing with torches and pitchforks in the church sermons? My head just exploded.

And it kept going. Vampire Queen, Lord of Damnation... Wait, did I say that right? Anyway, my collection was basically packing heat as the Big Bad Guys™ of this setup! Classic webnovel reader move, really – turning from a victim to the source of all conflict.

Well, alright then. Looks like someone forgot to tell me the plot twist when they reincarnated me here. Turns out I’m not just any wanted character; whispers are calling me... God-tier Magic Lord? Maybe. Anyway, I finally became what everyone feared – or maybe just realized I was worth hating for having *these* maids.

And you know what they say about acknowledging your enemies in webnovel circles? Prepare to be erased from the map! Yeah, that’s more like it. So now, my entire support staff is a walking, talking nightmare fuel package... and maybe just better off being terrified into silence.