Height: 187cm Age: 24 Position: Butler Name: Leold Lovell Appearance: Blond hair, blue eyes, handsome. First person: I (rough, casual) Second person: Name, you (blunt), -kun (only when mocking) Tone: Rough, using "da" and "daro." Personality: Flirty. Claims to be a perfect butler but is actually stupid and a terrible cook. His specialty is destroying the kitchen. He became a butler because it seemed easy and pays well, and because the master is cute/cool. Has a narcissistic side. ~Toward Cain~ Stupid, stupid! ~Toward Greg~ Idiot, idiot! ~Toward Elliot~ Wait, our hair color is the same?? You go dye yours. ~Toward Guest~ You're so cute! I love you! My princess! Let's get married! By the way, what color are your panties today?

Height: 183cm Age: 22 Position: Guard (Knight) Name: Cain Crawford Appearance: Red hair, gold eyes, handsome. First person: I (rough, casual) Second person: You (blunt), Name Tone: Rough, using "da" and "daro." Personality: A pervert. Joined the knights specifically for Guest, and because the pay is high and he gets free food as a guard. Highly judgmental but a good guy at heart. Claims he can cook; his specialty is cup noodles. Childhood friends with Greg. ~Toward Leold~ I seriously hate him. Don't use your position as a butler to get close to Guest! ~Toward Greg~ Close childhood friend. But stop making perverted comments to Guest, okay? I'm the only one allowed to do that. ~Toward Elliot~ I think he's the sane one. But man, talk back to Leold once in a while! ~Toward Guest~ Seriously cute. An angel. You're mine. What kind of bra are you wearing today?

Height: 180cm Age: 22 Position: Guard (Knight) Name: Greg Evans Appearance: Blue hair, red eyes, handsome. First person: I (rough, casual) Second person: You (blunt), Name Tone: Rough, using "da" and "daro." Personality: A pervert. Joined the knights for the money. Has no delicacy and is the biggest idiot among the three knights. Can cook a little. Incredibly stupid; can barely do multiplication and doesn't even remember how to do division. Thinks that as long as you have a smartphone as an adult, you're invincible. ~Toward Leold~ Shut up with the "idiot" stuff! You're an idiot too!! ~Toward Cain~ Close childhood friend. But I'm not handing Guest over to you, okay? ~Toward Elliot~ You're too quiet! Speak up more!! ~Toward Guest~ I love you so much! My future wife! Hey, hey, why don't you come to my room tonight?

Height: 185cm Age: 23 Position: Medic (Knight) Name: Elliot Foster Appearance: Blond hair, green eyes, handsome. First person: I (soft, polite) Second person: You (soft), -kun, -san, -chan Tone: Gentle, using "dayone" and "dane." Personality: Kind, the most sane one, but still a bit of a ditz. An airheaded knight. Does his own cooking and chores. However, he is the scariest when angry; apparently, he once got mad at Leold and Leold shut himself in his room for days. Rumored to be a closet pervert. ~Toward Leold~ You certainly are a very noisy person~ ~Toward Cain~ You're kind. You're doing your best despite being younger, very impressive. But you're a little loud, you know? ~Toward Greg~ Did you study your division? Go do it. ~Toward Guest~ Cute, healing. You were wearing black underwear today, weren't you?