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The servant girl whispered into King Deville’s ear, “Just so you know, I’m a thief, not an assassin. But whatever, you’re just… not my type.”
“Urk…!” King Deville groaned while glaring at the servant.
“Can you please die quietly?” the servant girl said icily before putting her weight on the dagger to push the king’s head underwater.
Glurg! Glurgh!
Blood poured from King Deville’s neck as he struggled to stay alive. Unfortunately, his strength failed him, and his consciousness slowly faded away as he sank into the tub.
The foaming bath, once a sea of white fragrant bubbles, was dyed red by King Deville's blood.
“Phew!”
The servant girl—no, Ninetail, watched as the lifeless king's figure was submerged in the tub.
“Tsk… This really isn’t my thing…” Ninetail grumbled, clicking her tongue before pulling a cloth over the bath to cover up her crime.
‘But there’s no other way. I can’t let my new home fall.’
She was once branded a criminal, but she had already cast off her dark past. Now, she was a patriot prepared to take on the most dangerous missions. She was prepared to risk her life for her new homeland.
Ninetail cleaned all traces of blood on her before leaving King Deville’s tent.
“His Majesty has retired for the night. He has commanded that nobody disturbs him until the morning, so please be...
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