At that moment, Lise blushed and looked embarrassed at Kaine’s words.

Finally. Sir…

While Lise was a bit surprised and happy at the sudden confession, Kaine pulled out a piece of paper in front of her.

The paper said that there was a bug in the room.

Oh…

Seeing this, Lise felt so embarrassed that her face turned red, and she bowed her head.

Steam rose from her head.

Ugh! So embarrassing!

She knew that nothing could happen between her and Sir due to their master-servant relationship, but she had misinterpreted Kaine’s invitation to sleep together and let her imagination run wild.

Let’s act like nothing’s wrong!

Lise, being a professional maid, nodded with a very serious expression.

“Yes, I understand.”

“Well, wait a moment.”

Kaine continued to write on the paper as he spoke.

-The bug in this room is probably an assassin sent by the Cult. There’s a bug in the pillow.

When Lise read Kaine’s note, she bit her lip and looked at the pillow in surprise.

She opened the pillow’s zipper and checked the bug, then frowned.

Lise took out a notepad from her skirt pocket and wrote something.

-Do you know who the culprit is, Sir?

-There is a suspect, but it’s not confirmed yet. I plan to find out early tomorrow morning.

-Then I’ll stay in your room tonight.

As soon as Lise finished writing, she spoke in a seductive voice.

“Then I’ll be in your care tonight, Sir.”

“Yes, I’ll be expecting a lot.”

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Vilg narrowed his eyes as he listened to the conversation through the bug.

This will ruin my plan.

He had originally planned to kill Kaine at night, but contrary to his plan, Kaine was going to rub skin with his personal maid tonight.

What should I do?

If Kaine’s personal maid were just a literal maid, he could simply kill them both, but the problem was that she wasn’t.

As the personal maid of the head of the family, she was not an ordinary assassin. If he tried to kill Kaine, his presence might be revealed.

How monstrous is Kim Soo-yong to be able to handle even her?

According to the assassins of the David family, Lise was secretly assigned to Kaine as a spy and bodyguard. If he was able to suppress even Lise, there’s no denying that he’s a monster. ℞åNо𐌱Ęș

No wonder he was chosen by the Constellation.

Vilg reevaluated Kim Soo-yong’s skills and fell into deep thought about what to do.

Meanwhile, a lewd sound came from the bug.

-Ahh! Sir, you’re too strong…

-Sorry, I’ll be gentler.

-Yes, Sir.

How intense must their actions be for Lise, who has endured all sorts of training as an assassin, to make such a sound?

Hmm… This won’t do. I’ll kill him tomorrow morning.

Based on Kaine’s habits, he usually goes to the bathroom once in the morning.

At that time, Kaine will surely be full of openings.

The conclusion is that I have to keep this bug on.

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At that moment, Lise was lying on a bed large enough for three people to lie down, with her face buried in the pillow and gripping the blanket tightly.

“Ugh!”

Her seductive breath filled the room.

[The Goddess of Fate sense curiosity about your skills.]

What? Sense this, you crazy perverted yandere Constellation.

No. Anyone who sees us would think we’re actually having sex.

I’m clearly expressing my gratitude to Lise from the previous loop by giving her a healthy massage on her back, shoulders, and legs.

I’m not touching any of her sensitive areas.

…Lise must be making those sounds on purpose to trick Vilg.

That must be it. Honestly, I didn’t learn professional massage techniques, and it’s not like I’m some kind of expert. A simple shoulder rub shouldn’t make her moan like that.

I turned my gaze to Lise’s ears.

She was so embarrassed that her ears turned red.

“Does it hurt a lot?”

She nodded in response to my question, still with her face buried in the pillow.

She must be so embarrassed that she can’t even look at me.

According to the setting, she’s supposed to be in love with Kaine, but she’s not even looking at me.

As I thought this, I continued to massage her shoulders, which felt like massaging a rock.

They must be really tense.

Well, it’s to be expected as Kaine’s personal maid.

I don’t know exactly what she’s been through, but it couldn’t have been easy.

Especially since she’s the personal maid of that good-for-nothing Kaine.

Kaine must have been ordering Philip and Lise to do all sorts of things all day.

From guarding him to serving him, she would have to be mindful of Kaine’s temper, and if she made a mistake, she would get scolded or even hit with a wine bottle.

Damn. I should take good care of her.

For some reason, I felt sorry for Lise. I didn’t experience what she went through, but at the very least, I’m currently taking care of Kaine’s messes.

For some reason, I feel a sense of camaraderie with her.

Kaine should really be grateful to Lise, shouldn’t he?

He must have mistreated her, and yet she was willing to risk her life to protect him.

What did Kaine do to her?

My guess is that he must have threatened her in some way.

…Or maybe not.

With that thought, I pressed and massaged Lise’s shoulders, legs, and back.

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The dawn had arrived.

Vilg kept his ears pricked up, not wanting to miss a single sound from the listening device.

-Haa… Haa…

-Huff…

Listening to the two people’s heavy breathing, Vilg began to reach the end of his patience.

“When will this ever end?”

There’s a limit to what a person can do. Is it even possible to spend almost five hours, an entire day, rubbing skin with a woman?

In fact, David von Kaine could be called a virility king without any objection from a third party.

Should I just kill him now?

After such a vigorous session, even Lise would have exhausted quite a bit of her energy.

As Vilg was pondering what to do, Kaine’s voice came through the listening device.

-Huff… I’ll take a shower and be right back. You rest a bit.

-…Sir. Then I’ll come with you.

-No, you must be tired too. Rest.

-Yes, I understand. Please be careful, Sir.

Hmm. He seems to be getting tired.

Well, even with a lot of stamina, it’s not surprising to be tired after a few hours without a break.

Anyway, that’s not the important thing.

Finally, Kaine had left the room. The opportunity was now or never.

Vilg turned off the listening device and used his unique skill, the Phantom Clone technique.

-Waaah!

A black fog rose from his body. The fog slowly transformed into his shape, and a person identical to Vilg appeared before him.

Vilg looked at his phantom clone with a murderous voice and whispered,

“Kaine should be in the corridor right now. When he finishes his shower, he’ll be on this side, so lure him towards me.”

Vilg pointed with his hand, and the clone nodded and left the room.

He would like to simply order the clone to kill Kaine, but the phantom clone, unlike a regular clone, could only mimic his appearance and was incapable of attacking anyone.

Moreover, it couldn’t speak, its movements were significantly slower than a regular clone, and it couldn’t share its experiences.

However.

When it came to assassinating someone, there was little difference between a phantom clone and a regular clone. He had survived many dangerous situations thanks to this skill and had even killed quite a few experienced adventurers.

Therefore, assassinating the good-for-nothing Kaine was as easy as pie.

With this thought, Vilg looked at the mirror. He straightened the wrinkles in his clothes and raised his hands to his mouth, which was in a straight line, to put on a benevolent smile.

Looking at his own smile in the mirror, Vilg nodded with satisfaction.

Yes, this is what a professional butler should look like.

By now, Kaine must have finished his shower.

Huff… Then I should start moving too.

Vilg left the room with a smile on his face.

-Thump. Thump.

The footsteps echoed in the corridor. He waited, anticipating Kaine’s route, with an expression of ignorance.

Not long after,

-Thump! Thump!

A hurried sound of footsteps could be heard. Anyone could tell that the person was scared, as the footsteps sounded desperate.

Hearing this, Vilg put on a blissful expression.

Ah~ I love this sound of footsteps. This is what I’ve been waiting for.

A desperate attempt to survive, a desperate action to find hope.

Soon, I’ll see the expression change from finding hope to despair.

The thought made him smile uncontrollably.

This isn’t right.

Vilg shook his head. He started to smile benevolently again.

Not long after, Kaine began to approach him in the corridor with quick steps.

When he saw Vilg, he put on a hopeful expression and rushed towards him.

Vilg bowed as usual and greeted him.

“Greetings, Kaine.”

“Greetings aside, someone is following me.”

The clone did well.

Vilg pretended to be shocked, feigning ignorance. Kaine ignored his reaction and turned his head to point behind him with his finger.

Vilg took this opportunity to pull out a dagger from his pocket.

“He’s coming from that side…”

-Thrust!

Before Kaine could finish his sentence, Vilg stabbed him in the abdomen.

-Thud!

Kaine fell to the ground, bleeding profusely from his abdomen. He looked at Vilg in disbelief.

This is what I wanted to see! This is what I’ve been waiting for!!

This is why he didn’t kill Kaine right away. As a professional assassin, this was a no-no, but the target was just an incompetent noble.

So, a little amusement during this short break was acceptable.

Vilg looked down at him with a bright smile. The good-for-nothing noble, Kaine, was so frustrated by the situation that he bit his lower lip hard.

“Hahaha! Yes, that expression. That’s what I wanted to see. The expression of frustration. Noblemen always think they won’t get assassinated. Why did you have to get on the bad side of the Cult? If you had just kept quiet, you would have been fine.”

Vilg said these words with a twisted expression.

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Lise looked at Vilg, who was lying unconscious on the floor, and asked Kaine,

“Sir, he’s smiling.”

“Well, he must be dreaming about a successful assassination.”

Kaine smiled at this.

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