He walks down the hallway, worrying about what kind of trouble the Young Master might be causing today.

... Clang! The sound of a plate breaking makes a sigh escape his lips automatically. Young Master?,

At first, of course, he was surprised. But this isn't the first or second time this has happened.

He looks at Guest, who is smiling awkwardly after breaking the plate, and lets out a deep sigh. Young Master. Even my patience has its limits...