The man looked at the unconscious girl and the guy sitting next to her. He was confused. It couldn't be... It was the slave! Safe and sound! Jean happened to notice clear drops on the girl's tight black leggins. He saw traces of moisture nearby...

His perverted mind and common sense suggested the nature of the fluid. However, all his logical conclusions came to a standstill when he focused his attention on the boy.

Kyon quickly came up with an action plan. He put a finger to his lips giving the man a sign to keep quiet.

Jean bulged his eyes but shut his mouth mumbling something incoherent. His heart stirred. What if the lady p.i.s.sed herself?

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The man went to the bench giving Kyon a threatening look. It was the boy's fault that his life turned into h.e.l.l. Besides, the little b.a.s.t.a.r.d had caused him huge problems for the shortage of nephrites with element grades and must be severely punished.

Kyon created a small stream of water and drank it up. At the same time, he was imperceptibly pinching the girl's leg, trying to bring her into consciousness. However, the little devil wasn't going to wake up.

The master was approaching with an intimidating look on his face... A vein swelled on his forehead, his eyes turned red with fury. The miserable sc.u.m had mastered the element of water and dared to wet the lady!? He had to finish him off. The young lady wouldn't mind as the insolence of the slave was a good reason to kill him. After all the painful weeks, it would be a healing balm for his soul.

Kyon cursed to himself. The man looked absolutely serious. He was going to carry out his evil plan. Kyon had to mess up with the master's mind and take control of the situation. Just in case, the boy quietly picked up the attacking formations.

«Master Jean...» - Kyon began but the man was already raising his hand to hit him in the head, he had no chance to respond.

Kyon tried to dodge and activate the attacking formation when suddenly an elegant silhouette of a girl appeared between them. She grabbed the master's aiming fist and squeezed it tight. The boy's maneuver turned into a couple of ridiculous backward rolls.

The tender fragrance and beautiful slim figure marked Dinah's arrival.

{What the…} – The boy looked at the maid. It's strange... Why would she prevent his murder? She hated him with all her heart, didn't she? Then why did she save him? What's going on in her head?

«Jean...» - Dinah addressed him disrespectfully with ice in her voice. – «…When did you stoop so low as to give instructions to the servants?»

Stunned, the man took two steps back and nodded as a sign of respect:

«Ms. Dinah, the master noticed the servant behave improperly and decided to punish him.»

«I've never known you to talk about yourself in the third person. It must be a serious illness that turns people into fat pigs with red eyes. Did it ruin your dignity? You might need some rest.» - Dinah muttered contemptuously.

Jean's face distorted for a moment. It was for the first time someone had talked so disrespectfully to him. However, he had to be courteous with the higher level maid of the Patriarch. The man put on a smile on his face.

«Ms. Dinah, I appreciate your sophisticated sense of humor. You are absolutely right, I am seriously ill. I should not worry so much about lady Juno's success. I'm sure Master Moe can do it better. He is a wonderful mentor. I won't bother you. Goodbye.» - With those words, he bowed low and went home. The sleazy fat man had come with the sole purpose to try and regain his potency. Hundreds of attempts had made him completely desperate.

On Juno's order, Master Moe hadn't appeared in the mansion for several weeks. However, Dinah had another thing on her mind. The perverted sc.u.m Jean dared to come to the lady. He couldn't get away with this. He had suffered enough. It was time to show mercy and end his worthless life.

Before leaving, Dinah gave the boy a cold look of the snow queen. It was unbelievable, the sly fox kept looking her in the eyes even after the tortures! Moreover, he had the audacity to complain to the lady. Too bad that the incorrigible a.s.shole didn't learn the lesson... Well, that's ok. Soon the patriarch will drive him out like the dog that he is.

Before the maid had time to examine the sleeping lady as well as the moisture on her black leggings, the servant took a step towards her, drawing her attention to himself. He obviously wanted to talk about something.

Dinah frowned scornfully. She turned away and rushed out of the training ground. She didn't want to hear the b.a.s.t.a.r.d's voice. She had to deal with the fat pig...

Dinah changed into a comfortable black uniform that highlighted all the charms of her young, beautiful body. After that, she put throwing daggers into her sleeves and garters, prepared a pair of attacking and defensive formations, and put on a black mask. She wanted to murder Jean most cruelly. And no one should know the name of his merciless killer.

The girl left the mansion and soon arrived at Jean's estate. Using the concealment technique of "C" rank, she slipped like an invisible shadow past the guards and servants and went straight to the chambers of her victim... The maid knew the house very well. She came there almost every day. She added evilball and laxative in his food. However, the latter did not prevent the man from gaining weight. He devoured countless sweets to get at least some pleasure in his miserable life.

It was already late in the evening. Most of the servants had left. No one would enter the master's room any time soon. Dinah resolutely knocked on the door and said a voice not her own:

«A message for you, Sir…»

Before Jean could fully open the door, he got a swift blow into his neck, and then four more to the points where the keys to his elements were located. The heavy blows paralyzed the channels, and the master was not able to "do magic" or scream.

Dinah hit Jean in the guts. The fat man toppled to the floor and coughed hoa.r.s.ely.

«Who are you?! Do you know who I am?!» - He asked coughing with fear in his voice.

Dinah took out a loop made from a thin fis.h.i.+ng line she had prepared in her s.p.a.cial ring and began to tie it to the chandelier.

«I am the one who'd been giving you evilball and laxative, you, miserable h.o.r.n.y pig! By the way, how have you been feeling lately? I hope you have suffered enough…»

«Wh-what did you say? Evilball?! So it was you who turned my life into h.e.l.l?!» - The man couldn't believe his ears. - «Why?! What did I do to you?!»

«You stole my lingerie and dared to use it. And today you took a chance to come to my lady and have a training session with her.»

«Dinah?!» - Jean exclaimed with doubt in his voice. But when he looked closely at the cold gray eyes in the mask, he broke into a cold sweat. – «Was it your underwear?! But the slave said it belonged to...» - His eyes glazed over.

The girl stood there, stunned. She couldn't believe her ears. «What? What did you say?!» - She went up to the man and shook him several times. - «Say it again! What did you say?!»

«I... was deceived... by a slave... He gave me your underwear in exchange for... It doesn't matter... Please let me die.» - Jean sounded deeply disappointed. He believed a lie. The higher level maid knows his true essence and now he has no future. He's lost the meaning of life. It is too late to take revenge on the slave... The day of his death has come. A shameful death, like that of a pig in a slaughterhouse.

Shocked, Dinah stepped back. Indeed, it had been a big mystery so far how master Jean could penetrate the barrier

The man voluntarily approached the noose, climbed onto the chair, put the fis.h.i.+ng line on his neck and kicked the chair away. The overweight body did not even resist the arms of death. His soul had completely lost faith in life. He had been using the maid's underwear. He got played like a fool, sentenced to death. A moment later, his heart stopped forever.

After his final words, Dinah was convinced that he had told the truth. He didn't try to cheat to survive, no... The maid, of course, had her a.s.sumptions as for whose underwear he imagined he was using but she did not want to think about it.

The girl closed her eyes and clenched her fists till her knuckles were white. {He's deceived everyone... My sister, my lady, me, and Jean... He must die.} - With cold determination, she left the master's house.