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Harryba, who had been hired as a swordsman, was walking down the hallway alone.

After finishing an enjoyable supplementary lesson with the public servants, he walks briskly, tapping his feet on the smooth, polished floor.

The sunset reflects off the white hallway, exuding luxury. It was always a pleasure to walk around the well-maintained mansion.

‘Things are going well these days. Should I say things are going well? I feel good.’

It felt good to meet a useful disciple who showed potential. It felt good to meet a woman with a vulgar body that suited my taste. The fact that she had such a sexy appearance and yet held a stern expression over her subordinates was disgusting.

And even the fact that I was able to touch that woman’s body was a happy element that satisfied my sense of conquest.

He was quite satisfied with it. He felt that he had made the right decision to accept this assignment.

Disciple Louis showed enthusiasm. He showed a will to become stronger. He was a talent I hadn’t seen in a long time. He showed talent. I couldn’t help but be greedy.

‘I think you would have become the best even without my teachings.’

He was a disciple who was that talented.

However, I couldn’t sympathize with Louis’ motivation to become stronger.

‘You want to become strong for the sake of Yeongjimin, for your family and your mother? You’re wrong. Such a weak motivation won’t last long. You’ll realize this fact yourself someday.’

Harry Bar liked Louis. Maybe it was because he had no expectations at first meeting. He liked the spirit that pierced through that girlish, delicate appearance.

Another disciple, Duchess Mia, also had a clear motive. Although it was a tragedy for her, it was a blessing for Harryba.

‘Thanks to you, I can feel that ripe body with my own hands. I can’t help but be grateful.’

Although it was well-packaged as a physical training guide, it couldn’t be without evil intentions. If a healthy man had such a muscular and sexy body in front of him, it would be natural for his sexual desires to boil over.

Just imagining the feel of that ripe body made my lust rise again.

Someone appeared in front of Harry Barr, who was having such impure thoughts.

‘What? I didn’t feel any movement!’

It was a magical appearance, as if it had suddenly appeared, as if it had been deliberately blocked from making any sound and then released.

Harryba tensed and brought his hand to the scabbard.

“Sir, this is my first time meeting you in person. I am Bloushu Blong, the head maid of the Dukedom of Nisse.”

A dark elf stood before me.

Dark Elf, as the name suggests, was an elf with dark chocolate-colored skin. He had amber eyes and long ears.

Blushu, dressed neatly in a rich maid outfit, greeted me kindly with a dignified bow, slightly bending her knees and lifting her skirt slightly.

She was a perfect maid, without any flaws. If only she hadn’t been a dark elf,

Harry Bar’s eyes were distorted. His already sinister appearance was made even more distorted.

“You’re that client.”

“Yes, that’s right, sir.”

“First, let me give you a few warnings. I won’t be polite to you. It’s because you broke the ‘client principle’ first. Also, if you ever call me that fucking ‘knight’ again, I’ll tear your tongue out. Got it?”

She didn’t show any manners. She was the one who suggested such immoral things as double contracts, so there was no need to respect her.

It was the first time for Harry Barr, who had been a mercenary for most of his life, to be treated this rudely by a client. But it was still cheap for this woman.

Moreover, this woman was a dark elf, the most disgusting and vile race, a hideous and vile race whose entire race had committed the unforgivable original sin.

“Okay, fine. I’m sorry. I’m sorry, Harry. Can you forgive me?”

Despite Harry Barr’s overbearing words and actions, Blushu maintained a relaxed attitude.

It was a dark elf who bowed his head and apologized quietly in his characteristically calm and uninflected tone.

‘Apologizing Dark Elf… .’

It was a rare sight, on par with seeing a ballerina orc.

Harryba, who had expected a fight, nodded reluctantly and took his hand off the scabbard.

I forgave Blushu’s rudeness.

‘… Even though you dressed it up as politeness, it doesn’t change the fact that you’re a disgusting bitch. You were the one who started off by calling me ‘Knight’. You must have known that I hated that title.’

“I’m glad that the request is going very smoothly. I just wanted to let you know.”

I just showed up to have a look.

“There’s one thing I’m curious about.”

“Say anything. We’re in the same boat.”

I feel sick to my stomach thinking I’m in the same boat as that guy.

“What is your relationship with the Duchess? It doesn’t seem like a normal employee relationship.”

“Ah! I have been taking care of you since you were a baby. I came here with you when you came to Nisero to get married.”

Simply put, Blushu was the Duchess’s nanny, lifelong friend, and closest confidant.

This is why the long-lived servant was in trouble. He tried to manipulate his short-lived master to his own liking.

“You must already be controlling my body and mind.”

“This is my work. If it’s something I ask for, I’ll do it.”

It was cool.

“If you wanted to corrupt that innocent and pitiful woman in any way, you didn’t need my help.”

“I want to see it fall into someone else’s hands, not mine.”

After all, dark elves were a difficult race to get along with. If you lived long enough, wouldn’t your mind somehow deteriorate?

And in the case of dark elves, there is no such thing as a pretty sight.

“Your expression is scary, Harry. Did I do something wrong?”

“… No, you haven’t forgotten the price of the request, have you? If you guarantee that, I won’t care what kind of dirty work you’re up to.”

“I didn’t forget, Harry. Don’t worry. ”

“And from now on, call me teacher.”

It was a denial of reality.

“I came here to teach you how to use a sword.”

“… Of course, sir.”

“Even if it wasn’t your secret request, I would have done the same thing. Just know this.”

After finishing the conversation, Harryba spat on the floor in shame and left without looking back.

It was obvious that he didn’t want to deal with it any longer.

“Oh my, how vulgar. Spitting in the room. How can such a vulgar, uneducated, uncultured man… .”

He was truly the perfect candidate.

Blushu smiled broadly as he watched Harryba leave.

Just thinking about the owner who would be ridiculed and trampled by such a person.

I was excited.

I felt like running to the nearest bathroom right now and lightly stroking my clitoris and nipples while imagining my master being raped.

It was still working hours.

Blushu headed to the kitchen, reminiscing about his memorable brief encounter with Harryba.

Before dinner.

The kitchen was very busy.

However, as soon as Blushu entered, the kitchen staff all stopped moving and saluted her.

It was an extremely appropriate treatment for her, as she was the highest-ranking of the household servants, aside from the head butler.

Blushu checked the menu, carefully inspected the plating, and allowed the plates to go to the owner’s table.

“Okay, everyone was great today.”

After praising the kitchen staff, Blushu headed to the master’s bedroom.

I tidy up the bedroom by myself before the owner comes back after dinner.

And then the Duchess, who had finished her meal, came in with feeble steps.

“Blueshoes, I had a really hard time today.”

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The Duchess, speaking in a slightly whiny tone, threw herself down on the large bed.

“Your Majesty, shall I turn off the bath water?”

“No, I washed up at lunchtime so I don’t want to wash up at dinnertime.”

Mia was usually an elegant and meticulous Duchess, but after going through a hard time, she would throw tantrums at Blushu.

“I got embarrassed because of Blueshoes today… .”

“Because of me?”

“Yeah! I thought I was going to die of embarrassment because of those pajamas you gave me to wear.”

“… Oh.”

It was lunchtime. While Blushu was busy folding clothes in the Duchess’s bedroom, a sweaty lady suddenly barged in and demanded, out of the blue, sleeveless clothes and shoes that were comfortable to move in.

Of course, Blushu knew. The lady had to train in the courtyard, and if she wore revealing clothes, she would be embarrassed to show her body in front of everyone.

It was intended.

So, as if he didn’t understand properly, he handed her the comfortable pajamas she usually wore and the new hunting boots he had prepared. Of course, they were handmade boots that fit Mia’s feet perfectly.

In the first place, it was Blushu who had suggested that he train with his son.

“I’m sorry, Your Majesty. I didn’t think you’d go out wearing that. If you had, I would have given you something else… .”

“Huh.”

Mia pretended to be upset. It was the destructive upset of an older married woman, but in Blushu’s eyes, she still looked cute.

“My whole body hurts and I’m blue.”

“I heard you trained hard today. I heard the ‘rumor’ is spreading throughout the castle.”

“So, the rumor spread? Ah…!”

It was only then that Mia realized the power of rumors.

“Oh, I see… I hope it’s not a rumor that could be misunderstood… .”

“So what kind of training did you receive?”

Blushu distracted Mia. It was his job to manage the rumors within the castle.

“Oh, yeah. I learned push-ups and a slightly weird pose called squats.”

“Your legs must be sore. Should I give you a massage?”

“Yeah, thanks.”

Blushudo climbed up onto the bed where her master was lying face down.

I put my hand on the thin skirt that covered her luscious thighs and buttocks. I relax my grip and gently, very gently, I stroke it.

“Ahh.”

There was a strange sound.

The Duchess herself is surprised and covers her mouth.

“You’re very tired. I guess it’s because you don’t usually exercise.”

“… Yeah. I think so. Oh right. I need clothes to wear to my next workout. Something a little more normal this time. I wonder what kind of clothes girls like me wear when they work out.”

“Don’t worry. I’ll prepare everything for you.”

“Yeah!”

Blushu enjoyed the feel of his wife’s beautiful marble-like thighs with one hand, while secretly stimulating her nipples with the other.

The dark plan was reconfirmed.