“Are you sad?”

    It’s been ten minutes since I buried my face in the bed without even changing into my civilian clothes.

    It was natural for the soft wire of the petticoat to bend, and the shape of the dress was strangely lumpy, making it look like a mess.

    “···I’m sad.”

    “Why are you sad?”

    Isabel raises her head and looks at me.

    The area around my tear-filled eyes was red and swollen.

    “···I don’t know either.”

    Wasn’t Harold the one who made Isabelle’s life difficult?

    This is the person who ruined Isabelle’s life even though she was notified in advance that she had received Venus’ blessing.

    ‘But why?’

    ····I don’t know how to comfort you because I can’t empathize.

    Anne patted Isabelle and hugged her.

    “Isabel…don’t cry…!”

    Is it because I have a lot of sensitivity?

    Our eyes are blushing together. Thanks to this, I became restless.

    Because I also had the intention of killing Harold.

    ‘Honestly, I’m glad someone killed me.’

    If I had killed him, I would have lost the Grand Duke and Chuck, who were members of the same ‘head’.

    “I’m sorry.”

    “···Didn’t Sihyeon wish for her father’s death?”

    “What does my personal support have to do with comfort?”

    It is a frugal room.

    It’s more frugal than the room Isabelle lived in while she was detained in Junaira.

    Is it because they don’t want to put things around, or because they don’t even have the influence to do so?

    “···My father was always harsh on me. Still… he always decided what I should do.”

    Because I loved you.

    “···Vision.”

    “Yes.”

    “···Did Sihyeon kill him?”

    “No.”

    “The place my father lived was a safe house. The windows are barred and there is only one entrance. It is not a vision, but someone…”

    It’s like participating in a murder plot and questioning others.

    Isabel’s voice, which was looking at me as if she understood my eyes, became quiet and eventually cut off.

    Isabel clearly hated Harold.

    No matter how bad I am at reading people’s faces, this is definitely true.

    ‘But why?’

    …that’s not what’s important.

    If they are sad, you need to comfort them.

    “Harold loved you.”

    Isabel froze.

    “I expected it from the moment you were called to the palace while you were serving without even listening to your opinion.”

    However, I couldn’t say that I treated you poorly because of the curse I placed on you.

    If I did that, my entire relationship with Isabel would fall apart.

    “If the king hated you, this ball wouldn’t have been held.”

    “If I had not had the desire to protect your coming of age ceremony, the ball would have ended on the first day of the assassination attempt.”

    That’s why I have no choice but to protect him.

    Tears well up in Isabel’s eyes again.

    “Boksu knew that fact.”

    “In my opinion, I think the assassin attacked you with that in mind.”

    “That may be why he turned his guard, who was waiting at the safe house, into a dance party.”

    Isabel felt calmer.

    “The Royal Knights are not such a small order.”

    It would not be a small order of knights.

    But that wasn’t the problem.

    “The driver who was hit by me and was sick is 30.”

    “They all attacked me and I lost and ended up in the hospital.”

    Naturally, there is a manpower shortage and a gap is created.

    It’s hard to understand Isabel’s expression as she looks at me.

    Are you angry? What kind of expression is it?

    Maybe it’s because I haven’t taken any medicine recently, but it’s hard to read facial expressions.

    ” Among the king’s close associates, there is someone who sold the fact that the king cares for you to revenge.”

    “By now, the Widow Grand Duke will be weeding out those who have come forward.”

    “···Why are you telling me that?”

    Because you seem sad.

    “The Grand Duke Widow was also Dantalian’s agent.”

    “Nothing can be hidden from her, so the culprit will face the most painful death in this world.”

    This is the greatest consolation I can give.

    The sweetest nectar in the world is revenge.

    Isabel’s green eyes, looking at me, closed and she stood up from the bed at the same time.

    “···Can you help me change my clothes?”

    “I never learned how to put on or take off a dress.”

    “I’ll let you know.”

    Why should I learn that?

    ······Isabel turns her back to me.

    I move my hair out of the way and move it forward, revealing the pure white back of my neck.

    “Do you see the button at the end?”

    “I see it.”

    “Let me solve it one by one, starting from the end.”

    Isn’t it normal to call a maid for something like this?

    ‘Come to think of it, I said he was dead.’

    Although this person is a princess, she does not even have a dedicated maid.

    I reached out my hand out of pity.

    Tuk Tuk Tuk

    When the button is undone, the corset that covers Isabelle’s chest and waist appears.

    “Take off the corset too.”

    There are even corset straps tied to his back.

    After loosening the laces, Isabel takes off the corset in one go.

    The exposed back and the bulging back of the chest visible between the arms grab my attention.

    ‘Don’t you have any underwear?’

    Only then did I realize something was wrong.

    As if I was right, Isabel comes back without hesitation.

    The sculptural body is clearly visible.

    The shape is so perfect that my sexual desire subsides.

    However, I was amazed because I had a work of art in front of me.

    While I was in a daze, Isabel held my hand.

    Before I knew it, Anne, who was holding Isabelle from behind, was also holding my hand.

    “···Can you take this down too?”

    It is brought out so leisurely.

    Under the leadership of the two women, my hands began to be dragged to Isabelle’s waist.

    “I don’t like it.”

    “No one is coming today.”

    I think I explained everything.

    Didn’t you do this once when you went on vacation?

    “If you are a maid, you can come. Security is tight…”

    “You know, right? I don’t have a maid.”

    The heart that came to me and caught my eye disappears into my arms.

    I could clearly feel the soft chest and the touch of something lumpy.

    The two girls I raised are looking up at me blindly.

    It was a sight so intense that it made my heart pound.

    ‘Let’s calm down.’

    You’ve already slept with Isabelle, right?

    If you remember anything, just ask Shir. Let’s not worry.

    We are partners. All you have to do is be reasonable.

    “I am your guardian knight.”

    “No. He’s a dangerous person who came to overthrow the country, right?”

    “You will regret what happened today.”

    The maids, not us, do the cleaning up.

    It is natural for rumors to spread if a major event took place here.

    In response to the rejection, Isabel looks up at me without saying a word. The pleading eyes are annoying.

    I had to ignore those stares.

    Anne’s eyes were full of disappointment and anger.

    ‘why?’

    There is nothing more trash than a man who touches a woman when she is having a hard time.

    However, it was inevitable that I would become restless.

    ‘What mistake did I make?’

    “···In the end, I was just a tool.”

    “We are partners, not tools. You’re just having a hard time.”

    I held the two women in my arms and patted their backs as if admonishing them.

    “When the difficult time passes and things return to normal, you will be very embarrassed about what happened today.”

    Most women think so.

    In times like this, the best thing to do is to just comfort those around you.

    After all, these are humans like me.

    ─If you do it wrong, you will get pregnant.

    To sleep with them, you had to prepare for sterilization by warming your testicles in boiling water.

    “I don’t want to be an embarrassing memory for you.”

    Now it was time to throw the carrot.

    “You are such a beautiful person that I consider you sacred. Next time, please don’t test my patience.”

    While saying that, he licked his lips that were as sweet as fruit.

    Isabelle looked at me with her eyes wide open, and then hugged my head.

    After that light kiss.

    “Let’s say this is a light punishment.”

    I hung up.

    ···Jealousy blooms.

    It was none other than Anne’s jealousy. I didn’t want their relationship to fall apart.

    All I had to do was gently pet Anne.

    ‘I said I was the agent of a servant who was nowhere to be found.’

    This person is the eyes of the six human beings.

    “And you are like my daughter.”

    “Lee is my prince.”

    “I have a deep sense of immorality.”

    “···I like that feeling.”

    “That’s why you fell.”

    He looked directly into Anne’s red eyes and kissed her.

    There have been many times like this. However, this is the first time I have taken the lead.

    Thanks to you, I feel like something is breaking down inside me.

    The problem is that it’s not a bad feeling.

    It felt like the dominoes I had put so much effort into were falling completely.

    Anne was smiling happily.

    After ending the kiss, I gently let them go.

    “I care about my people more than this world. So for this reason, I can’t hug them both.”

    Isabel and Anne, biting into carrots, secretly glance at me.

    If you’re going to spill it, do it properly. Why are the corners of your mouth shaking?

    ···So cute.

    “No matter what, the first experience becomes an indicator of life.”

    If I hadn’t slept with Shir in the guise of Isabel, I might have made a mistake.

    It was sensual and fascinating.

    Isabelle neatly organized the dress and corset she had thrown away and leaned against the wall.

    “···I thought you killed the king.”

    “What does it mean?”

    “It doesn’t mean it’s a bad thing. Your infiltration skills are unrivaled, to the point where even I can’t detect them. ···Motivation is enough.”

    Isabel nods, lowers her head and falls into thought.

    Soon, jewel-like green eyes came towards me.

    “Because I received the blessing of a servant?”

    “That’s not what it sounds like. Don’t you walk through the mountains like a terub, peculiar to those who move in the forest? I’ll be honest. This is not the kind of footwork a princess would have.”

    “Don’t you remember? Sihyeon told me.”

    “You are equal to me or better than me.”

    Isabel seems like a seasoned hunter who has been at it for decades.

    Additionally, he was overflowing with talent.

    “···Is that strange?”

    “It’s strange. In addition, I received the servant’s blessing twice…”

    Lightning flashes through my mind.

    ‘···How many blessings from servants are there?’

    The servant said that he did not like the person he had chosen to be blessed by another servant.

    This is because ownership of one’s toys is also granted to other servants.

    “···Don’t you use that power freely?”

    Venus is trying to get Nal Shir and Lexi together.

    But the servant was planning to kill me, so why did Venus cooperate with it and give his blessing to Isabel, a person of interest?

    I know very well that Venus acts for her own happiness, separate from other servants.

    ─It means that it is something agreed upon in advance or something important.

    “You must have been baptized by a priest at birth.”

    Baptizing a newborn child in a temple is also a way to find out if he or she has received the servant’s blessing.

    Such a temple would know what blessings were given to Isabel.

    “···That’s right.”

    “Which priest baptized you?”

    There is a need to meet that priest.

    “Ah, the parish priest of Gestier did it. He is a very kind person.”

    “What is your name?”

    Isabel’s brows furrowed.

    “This is a person named Mavette Kroisi. You are human. Why are you suddenly asking that?”

    Why are you asking?

    “You don’t make sense.”

    Isabel smiled and frowned.

    “Yes?”

    “There is no way he can hike like Terup since he is not in a relationship with a servant and was not raised by a hunter from birth.”

    “What are you talking about all of a sudden?”

    How best to explain it?

    “In the past, knights who used swords or athletes who participated in bare-handed fighting matches blocked or deflected the opponent’s fists and swords that flew at the speed of an arrow. What do you think is the difference between something that is possible and something that is impossible?”

    “It must be training.”

    “Yes. Reacting consistently to a specific situation is called a conditioned reflex. Fighters and knights dodging their opponent’s weapons and the habit of biting their nails are behaviors that originate from conditioned reflexes.”

    Isabelle, wearing a bra, is lying on the bed and looking up at me.

    “Conditioned reflexes are something that can only be achieved if you have a lot of repetitive work… experience. It’s not something that happens just because you’re salty.”

    “You mean I have talent?”

    “···It’s not something you can do about talent. A servant has implanted a conditioned reflex into your brain.”

    The servant who can do that is Ceres.

    The only ones confirmed are Ceres, Venus, and Mercurius.

    ‘There’s definitely more.’

    How many servants’ hands were on Isabel?

    Why was it necessary to be injected with such a catch?

    “···How many servants have you been blessed with?”

    “Yes?”

    “You are under the protection of a powerful servant so that even I, Dantalian’s representative, cannot see through you. Why…”

    Once again, everything about this person is suspicious.

    “You were able to see this even if the person who received the blessing of the servant who was nowhere to be hidden went into hiding.”

    He even said that he was the agent of a servant who was nowhere to be found.

    What if Isabel actually received the blessing of a servant who was nowhere to be found?

    What if the reason my powers don’t work is because I received Dantalian’s blessing?

    “What on earth are you?”

    If so, this person’s agile movements are understandable.

    Because the moment you receive the blessing of a servant who is nowhere to be found, you are free from the influence of gravity.

    “What am I…?”

    Isabel, who had been seducing me while lying on the bed in a coquettish position, was looking up at me blankly.

    ‘Mercurius told me to head south.’

    He said I would find what I was looking for there.

    no way. Probably not. Probably not. That can’t be possible. But… given the circumstances, everything fits together.

    “···I’m going crazy.”

    It’s so absurd that I laugh out loud.

    If I’m right, servants are more trash than I could imagine.

    “Who is Mavette Croisi?”

    “Yes? You saw it.”

    What you looking at?

    Isabel adjusts her posture and lies down comfortably.

    “Are you the person who tattooed Sihyeon’s hand?”

    I felt dizzy.

    ···Because it was a car that was cut into pieces and buried yesterday.

    I never would have guessed that he was really a priest and not an assassin.

    “···What’s wrong?”

    “Can you go to the temple with me tomorrow?”

    Maybe it could put an end to the childish drama that the servant had orchestrated.

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