Although it was because of the agreement, sometimes she really doubted that even without the agreement, this man would do such a thing. After all, he was a natural king.

"By the way, do you want to go for a drink with me later?"

Fred's serious expression disappeared and he smiled again.

"You should leave this to your concubines."

The woman who looked like an elf snorted coldly.

"You're angry?"

Fred's smile grew wider.

"Can't you see?!"

The woman who looked like an elf said this through gritted teeth.

"So why are you angry?"

Fred asked knowingly.

"I am leaving."

The woman who looked like an elf said this and stepped back into the shadows, her figure disappearing directly into the shadows.

“It’s still the same as before.”

There was a hint of reminiscence in Fred's expression.

But he soon regained his dignity.

"It's finally time for everything to come to fruition."

Fred's tone was firmer than ever.

He will remove all obstacles and lead the empire forward.

Chapter 542 The time has come

Harriman was a man who was never satisfied.

He was once just a baron, but he became a viscount by offering his sister and half of his property. Then, after becoming the son-in-law of an old earl, he lay dormant and forbearing, and finally inherited the position of earl after the "accidental" death of the old earl and his wife.

But Harriman felt that was not enough.

So he used the same old trick to get close to Duke Shikara, and even attracted the attention of the third prince.

So Count Harriman completely became a top figure in the Patra Empire.

Countless flattery and fawning followed.

Of course, there is also countless jealousy and rumors.

Harriman always ignored this.

After all, it is just the barking of mediocre people.

Even Harriman was quite proud of it. After all, he liked to see those inferior people getting angry but unable to do anything.

And Harriman knew one thing very well, that is, as long as he was needed by Duke Shikara and the third prince, he could do whatever he wanted.

As long as he doesn't violate the fundamental rules, he can do whatever he wants in the empire.

However, human desires will expand.

Once desire emerges, it is like a blocked torrent. Although it may not be hindrance temporarily, one day the torrent will reach a limit and then destroy itself by crushing everything.

The so-called restraint is only temporary, and it is a dormancy caused by insufficient strength.

Harriman also considered himself a gifted man.

After all, who can say that becoming a gold-level professional requires no talent?

But that was the extent of Harriman's talent.

Reached the gold level, but was completely unable to proceed.

Harriman's talent can only support him to the golden level. After that, it is no longer within his reach.

He had worked hard before, but in the end all he got was despair.

He was angry, unwilling, and jealous, but in the end, all that was left was hatred for his own powerlessness.

This is also why Harriman eventually chose to become a nobleman and then continued to climb up.

He could only find another passable route.

Doesn't Harriman know that strength is everything in Enderol?

Of course he knew.

But he couldn't reach the pinnacle of strength.

So he could only try for the pinnacle of power.

To outsiders, Harriman, who looked like a fat pig, had long given up on improving his abilities and was living a life of extravagance and debauchery.

But in reality, Harriman never gave up.

He levied heavy taxes and used all possible means to collect wealth, and except for the share that had to be handed over to Duke Shikara and the third prince, he used all of it to improve his own strength.

Relying on years of accumulation and various potions, he has built himself into a senior gold-level professional.

But this slow improvement made him even angrier.

Especially when he saw those true geniuses being able to easily advance to the gold level and reach the gem level, his jealousy reached a peak.

If they can, why can't I?!

Anger and jealousy made him lose his reason and calm.

Years of recklessness eventually made him lose his caution.

He touched the taboo that should not be touched and came into contact with the existence called the Demon King Sect.

Then, it was as if a new door had opened, and Harriman finally understood why he was improving so slowly.

It's all because he's too kind.

He never thought of using the lives and souls of those untouchables to improve himself.

These materials are obviously available everywhere, but he never thought of doing this.

It shouldn't be a problem if I use up a few hundred of them, right?

After all, no one would care about these despicable things.

When I came to my senses, it seemed that I had spent more than a thousand.

But it doesn’t matter, I have already been reborn.

Harriman felt a new power in his body and felt like he was reborn.

Now he is no longer the fat and bloated person he used to be.

It was like going back to the time when I first advanced to the gold level, and everything was so beautiful.

Praise from father, admiration from younger brother, respect from clan members.

Everything seems to be right in front of me.

"This guy is hopeless."

Who is speaking?

"Then just kill him. We have found the evidence anyway."

What on earth is he talking about?

Golden light filled Harriman's vision.

This was the last thing he saw in his life.

......

"Harriman is dead."

The morning after Nasha was captured, Yvette told her the news.

After hearing the news, Nasha was stunned for a long time and finally burst into tears.

She kept crying and crying until noon when she finally stopped.

"You can do with me as you please, my life is yours."

Nasha said so.

The wish to avenge my mother was fulfilled.

Nasha no longer has any regrets.

"Nasha, why did you avoid my vital points when you stabbed me?"

Yvette said something that silenced Nasha.

An ordinary person avoided the vital points when assassinating a gold-level professional.

What a ridiculous thing to do.

After all, if she didn't avoid the vital points, Nasha wouldn't be able to hurt Yvette at all.

But she did it anyway.

"If I actively blocked the crossbow arrow fired at that time, it would not have hit me at all, right?"

Yvette's second question was met with Nasha's silence again.

"It's really hard for you to be so accurate with that rusty old crossbow."

Yvette's admiration was genuine.

The crossbow Nasha used had been through countless hands, and it had been repaired many times, and was rusty, and even the bowstring was a little loose. To be able to shoot so accurately with such a crossbow, it must have taken a lot of practice, but Nasha had no money at all, and the loss of practice was something she could not afford. Therefore, it can only be said that Nasha was not only hardworking, but also extremely talented.

"I'm glad you haven't been completely consumed by hatred."

A genuine smile appeared on Yvette's face.

Nasha looked at the laughing Yvette in confusion.

"From today on, you are my maid."

Yvette announced the answer.

"Hey?"

Nasha felt as if she had heard something extraordinary.

"No need to wonder, this is my decision."

Yvette looked at Nasha with admiration in her eyes.

"I didn't report your affairs to my father, but he must know about it."

"Harriman is dead, and his family is ruined, but you were not taken away by the Royal Knights. This means that father approves of my decision."

"I don't need you to atone for your sins with your own death. If you feel guilty towards me, then become my maid."

"....You are so kind."

For the first time, Nasha felt that the princess in front of her was fundamentally different from other nobles.

"If this is your will, then I will comply until you no longer need me."

Nasha knelt down in front of Yvette and swore allegiance to her.

Chapter 543: The Banquet is about to begin

"So she became your maid?"

On a new day, Lisha saw Yvette in the garden and looked at Nasha, who was a little clumsy but meticulous, with an expression of incomprehension on her face.

Although the other party did have his reasons, isn't it a bit too careless to keep someone who has assassinated you by your side?

And it seems that Nasha is still the kind of maid who is very close to Yvette. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is a personal maid.

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