Chapter 6
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Meanwhile at that time.
Richie hears Kane’s words and blushes with a shy expression on her face.
finally. Bocchan….
While Riche is a little embarrassed and happy at the sudden confession. Kane pulls out a piece of paper in front of him.
The paper says there is a wiretapping here now.
oh·····.
Seeing this, Richie was embarrassed and bowed her head with her face open.
Steam is leaking from her crown.
eww!! I’m embarrassed!!
Because of the master-slave relationship, nothing happens between him and the master. Even though he knew that, he was mistaken for Kane’s words of sleeping with him, and he was spreading his imagination.
Let’s pretend it’s okay for now!
Richie nodded her head with a very serious face like a professional maid.
“yes. All right.”
“·····okay. And wait a minute.”
As Kane speaks, he writes on a piece of paper.
– The person who eavesdropped into this room must be an assassin who came from the Church as a spy. There’s a wiretapping device in the pillow over there.
Seeing my memo, Richie closes her mouth and approaches the pillow in surprise.
The moment you open the pillow zipper and check the wiretap. frown harshly.
Richie takes out a notepad from her skirt pocket and writes it down.
– Do you know who the culprit is?
– There are suspects. not confirmed yet So I’m going to figure it out this morning.
-Then I’ll be in the master’s room today too.
Richie wrote down all the notes and spoke in a voice full of color.
“Then, have a good day. young master.”
“okay. I look forward to it a bit.”
***
Bilg narrowed his eyes as he heard the conversation over the wiretap.
If that’s the case, the plan goes wrong.
The original plan was to kill Kane at night. However, contrary to his plan, he tries to bump into the flesh with his exclusive maid at night.
What do we do?
If Kane’s exclusive handmaiden is literally a handmaiden, there is no need to worry about killing both of them, but that’s not the problem.
She is not an ordinary assassin, as she is the exclusive handmaiden of California’s self-control. If you try to kill Kane, your existence can be revealed.
When you think about it, how a monster Kim Soo-yong is.
According to the assassins of the David family, they concealed their identity to guard and escort Kane, and attached Richie to her.
He must not have been chosen by the constellation for nothing.
As he re-evaluated his skills once again, Bilg was troubled about what to do.
Then, a strange sound was heard from the wiretapping machine.
– Oops! Bocchan is so strong…
-sorry. I’ll live a little bit.
-yes. young master.
How intensely can Riche, who has endured all kinds of training as an assassin, say such things?
Hmmm… I can’t. let’s kill it in the morning
Considering Kane’s habit so far, he tends to go to the bathroom once in the morning.
At that time, Kane would obviously be full of gaps.
The bottom line is that you have to keep that wiretapping machine on.
***
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Meanwhile at that time.
Richie lies on a bed large enough for three people to lie on, resting her face on the pillow, and clutching the quilt as hard as she can.
“Ugh!”
Not only that, but her seductive breath echoed through the room.
[The goddess who sees fate feels the curiosity of your hand.]
What. feel it This crazy pervert yandere constellation.
no. Anyone who sees would think we’re really having s*x.
Now, I am truly grateful to Richie from the previous episode, and I am just giving a healthy massage to my back, shoulders, and legs.
It’s not like she’s touching important parts of the woman or anything like that.
··········· That Riche is making such noises on purpose to deceive Bilg, right?
it would be like that To be honest, I didn’t learn massage professionally, and I’m not at the level of an ordinary person.
His gaze turned to Richie’s ear for a moment.
She was so embarrassed to act like this now, and her earlobes were burning.
“Aren’t you in a lot of pain or something?”
She answered my question by nodding her head with her face buried in the pillow.
How shy he would be, he would just nod his head without even looking at his face.
The setting says that I really like Kane, but she doesn’t even look at me.
Thinking like that, I rubbed her shoulder, as if I was rubbing a stone.
It’s pretty much put together.
Well, it’s natural to be Kane’s exclusive maid.
I don’t know exactly what kind of life she’s been leading up to now. But it certainly won’t be easy.
That’s right too. Damn it, you’re Kane’s exclusive maid, aren’t you?
Kane must have been doing something for Philip and Richie, the exclusive butlers, all day.
Basically, starting with an escort, you have to pay attention to Kane as a servant, and if you make a small mistake, you will often be dismissed or even get a bottle of wine.
F * UCK. I need to do well.
For some reason, Riche felt sorry for him. I haven’t been through it myself, but at least I’m in charge of clearing Kane’s diarrhea right now.
For some reason, I feel a sense of unity.
The real Kane, wouldn’t this bastard bow down to Richie?
It must have been that great, but she was willing to risk her life for Kane to protect it.
What the hell did Kane do to Richie?
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My guess is that he must have done something outrageous intimidation.
…or not.
With that thought in mind, I pressed and massaged Richie’s shoulders, legs, and back.
***
Dawn has come
Bilg pricked up his ears so as not to miss even the slightest bit of the sound of the wiretapping device and continued to concentrate.
-haha·····.
– Whoa…
Bilg, who was listening to the two of them breathing, slowly began to show the bottom of his patience.
“How long are you doing this?”
There is a thing where people have limits. Does it make sense to bump into a woman for close to five hours all day?
In fact, from a third point of view, David von Cain would be called the King of Energy, even if it was not enough.
Should I just kill it like this?
If it had been done so vigorously anyway, even Riche would have consumed quite a bit of his stamina.
When Bilg thought about what to do for a moment. Kane’s voice came from the wiretapping machine.
-Wooing You are resting a bit too.
-·····young master. Then me too.
-no. You must have had a hard time too. I’m resting.
-yes. Okay. Please go with caution. young master.
hmmm. Still, it looks like you’re getting tired.
Well, no matter how energetic you are, you’ve been working for hours without a break, so even if it’s hard, it’s not unreasonable.
Anyway, that’s not what’s important.
Finally, Kane left the room. Opportunity is only now.
Bilg turned off the eavesdropper and used his talent, the illusion clone.
– Whoa!
A black mist rises from his body. The mist slowly changed into his form, and a person who looked exactly like Bilg appeared in front of him.
Vilg saw his phantom clone and murmured in a lively voice.
“There will be Kane in the hallway now. He’ll be over here when he’s done showering, so lure him towards me.”
Seeing where Vilg was pointing, the clone nodded and left the room.
In my mind, I want to order the clone to kill me with ease. However, the illusion clone differs from normal clone art in that it has the same shape, and it is impossible to attack anyone.
Not only that, he can’t speak and his movements are significantly slower than normal clones. They can’t even share their own experiences.
However.
Assassinating someone is not much different from normal self-immolation. He has survived a moment of crisis quite a bit with this trait alone. Not only that, but he also killed adventurers with his own knowledge.
Therefore, the assassination of stupid Kane is like lying down and eating rice cakes.
With that thought in mind, Bilg looked in the mirror. In order to maximize the butler’s performance, he pulled the folds of his clothes and raised his straight mouth with both hands.
Seeing his kind smile in the mirror, Bilg nodded with a satisfied expression on his face.
okay. You can only be called a professional butler when you have this level.
I’m sure Kane should have finished showering by now.
Whoops… Then I’ll start moving too.
Bilg left the room with a smile on his lips.
– Jerk. jerk.
Footsteps echoed in the hallway. Anticipating Kane’s path, he waited with an expression that he knew nothing in advance.
not so long ago
– Jerk! Jerk!
Urgent footsteps were heard. His steps seem urgent enough to make anyone feel scared.
Hearing that, Bilg put on a happy expression on his face.
Ah, I like this step. I’ve been waiting for this
Struggling to live, desperate action to find hope.
A face that changes from a look of hope to despair. You will be able to see that expression soon.
When I think about it, I can’t help but smile.
it can’t be like this
Bilg shook his head. He started to smile again.
Not long after that, Kane began to walk towards him in the hallway.
As soon as he saw Bilg, he approached him with an urgent step with an expression that he had found hope.
Bilg looked at him and bowed his head as usual to greet him.
“Greetings. Kane-.”
“It’s salutation and Nabal, and someone is chasing after me.”
The demigod did a good job.
Bilg pretends to be surprised with a face that he doesn’t know anything. Kane ignores his reaction and turns his head back and points his finger back.
Using the gap, Vilg took out a dagger from his inner pocket.
“I’m chasing you from over there…”
– Whoop!
Before he could finish speaking, Bilg stabbed Kane in the stomach.
-dump!
Kane collapsed with blood in his stomach. He looks at Bilg with a look of disbelief.
I wanted to see this! I wanted to see this!!
I didn’t kill Kane right away for this. This is something that a professional assassin shouldn’t do, but the target is an incompetent noble at best.
So it doesn’t matter if you enjoy this kind of momentary play.
Bilg looked down at him with a bright smile. Kane, a reckless nobleman, bit his lower lip, feeling quite upset about the current situation.
“Pooh haha! okay. that look. I wanted to see it. angry expression. Noble aristocrats are a must. They’re confident they won’t get assassinated. So, why did you act like the denomination did it? If you stay still, you will be halfway there.”
It was Bilg who made a twisted expression while saying that.
***
Richie tilts her head at Bilg, who is lying on the floor, fainted, and asks Kane.
“young master. Is this guy smiling?”
“Well, you must be dreaming of a successful assassination.”
Saying that, Kane smiled bitterly.