Avoid Yandere Constellation

Meanwhile, at that time.

Riche’s cheeks flushed and she looked embarrassed when she heard Kane’s words.

It’s finally happening. Boochan…

While Riche is a little confused and pleased by the sudden confession. Kane takes out a piece of paper from the front.

On the paper it is written that there is a wiretap here now.

‘??Aaa…’

Seeing this, Riche lowers her head, her face red with embarrassment.

Steam leaks from the top of her head.

‘Ugh!!! I’m so embarrassed!!!’

That thing between her and Boochan will never happen because of their master-servant relationship. Despite knowing this, she was alone misunderstanding Kane’s words about sleeping together and spreading the wings of her imagination.

‘Let’s pretend it’s nothing for now!’

Riche, being the professional maid that she is, nodded with a very serious face.

“Yes, I understand.”

“…Yes, and wait a minute.”

Kane continues to write in the paper as he speaks.

– The guy who bugged this room was probably an assassin who came to spy on us. There’s a listening device in the pillow over there.

Upon seeing my note, Riche approaches the pillow with her mouth closed in surprise.

The moment she unzips the pillow and checks the listening device. Her eyes frown wildly .

Richet takes a notepad out of her skirt pocket and writes a note .

– Boochan, do you know who the culprit is?

– I have a suspect. Not confirmed yet. So I’m going to find out by dawn today.

– Then I’ll be in Boochan’s room today.

Richet spoke as soon as he had finished writing the note, in an embarrassed voice .

“So, I’ll take care of you tonight. Boochan.”

“Hmm. I’m looking forward to it…”

Birg listened to the conversation over the wire and squinted.

If he did this, the plan would be off the table.

Originally, he had planned to kill Kane at night . But unlike his plan, he tries to get under the skirt of his own personal maid at night.

What should I do?

If Kane’s personal maid was only a maid, as the word really means, he could just kill them both with no trouble, but the problem is that this is not the case.

She is not an ordinary maid, as she is the exclusive maid selected by ‘David’ family. If he tries to kill Kane, the moment he tries to kill him, his presence may be discovered and this could get worse.

Thinking about these things, how monstrous is that Kim-Soo Yeon ?

According to the David family assassins, they hid their true identity and put Riche on to monitor and protect Kane, but if he is capable of pushing even her, there is really nothing wrong with calling him a monster.

He mustn’t have been chosen by the constellations for no reason.

Re-evaluating his abilities once again, Birg wondered what to do.

In the midst of all this, a strange sound came from the wiretap.

– ‘Hick’ Ahaah! Bocchan, you’re so strong…

– Sorry. I’ll be a little gentler.

– Y-yes, please.

How hard do you have to be to get Riche, who has endured all kinds of training as an assassin, to say something like that?

Hmm… no. Let’s kill him at dawn.

Given Kane’s habit so far, he tends to go to the toilet once at dawn.

At that time, Kane would surely be full of gaps.

Meanwhile, I must listen to them until the time comes.

***

Meanwhile, at the time.

Riche lies down on the bed, which is large enough for a person to sleep on, and grips the covers tightly, letting her face rest against the pillows.

“Ugh.. Fuumm!”

Not only that, but her seductive breath echoed through the room.

[The goddess of seeing destiny amused by your strange hobby.]

What. Amused. It’s this crazy, perverted Yandere constellation again.

No, if anyone sees us, they’ll think we’re really having s*x.

Right now I’m strictly feeling grateful to Riche for the last time and just giving her a healthy massage on her back, shoulders and legs.

I’m not touching any of her vital parts.

… Riche is deliberately making that noise to trick that guy, right? right?

That’s probably what it’s about. To be honest, I didn’t learn massage professionally, probably ameture level, and it is nothing special for her to let out such a strange voice because I gave her a shoulder massage.

I turned my gaze to Riche’s ear for a while.

Her ears are so red, so she’s probably embarrassed she was acting like this right now.

“You aren’t sick or anything, are you?”

She nodded her face into the pillow at my question .

How embarrassing this must be for her. She just nodded her head without even looking at me.

All I know is that she loves Kane in the setting, but she doesn’t even look at me like that.

With that in mind, squeezing her shoulder feels like squeezing a rock.

That’s pretty stiff.

Well, is that natural for Kane’s personal maid?

I don’t know exactly what kind of life she has led up to now. But I’m sure it hasn’t been easy.

After all, isn’t she Kane’s personal maid?

Kane would have his personal servants, Philip and Riche, do things all day long.

Basically, they would have had to start out as guards and serve Kane, and if they made the slightest mistake, they would have been exonerated and often hit with a liquor bottle.

B*stard. You have to be nice to them.

Somehow I felt sorry for Riche. I did not take it directly, but at least I have now taken on the task of cleaning up Kane’s sh*t.

Somehow, sympathy is inevitable.

And she was even willing to risk her life for Kane.

Really, Kane, isn’t it enough for this b*stard to bow down to Riche?

What on earth did this guy, Kane, do to Riche?

It’s my guess, but he must have made some kind of threat.

…If not, that’s fine.

Thinking about this, I continue to rub Riche’s shoulders, legs and back.

…

Dawn came.

Birg kept his ears pinned and concentrated so as not to miss the sound of the wiretaps in the slightest…

– Haa… haa…

– Phew…

Birg, listening to the rough breathing of the two people, was beginning to show his patience.

“How long on earth are they going to do this?”

There is a limit to people. How can you possibly last so long and ‘Shake-Shake- for nearly an entire night?

In fact, from his point, David von Kane already deserves to be called the king of stamina.

‘Should I just kill him right now?’

If he did it that intensely, anyway, no matter how strong riche was, surely her strength would have been considerably depleted.

When Birg wonders what to do for a while. Kane’s voice could be heard on the wiretap.

– Phew… I’m going to go wash up a bit. You get some rest, too.

-…Boochan. Then I’ll join you.

– No, you’re pretty tired. Rest.

– Yes, I understand. Please go carefully. Boochan.

Hm. But it looks like you’re getting tired by now.

Well, no matter how much stamina you have, you’ve been doing this for several hours without a break, so it’s no surprise that you’re tired of doing quite hard work.

Not that it matters anyway.

Finally, Kane leaves the room . It’s now or never, the chance is now.

Birg turned off the bug and used his signature phantom alter ego .

– FAAAAAAH!!!

A black mist rises from his body. The fog gradually transformed into his form and a person appeared before him who looked identical to Birg.

Birg looked at his phantom alter ego and recited in a vibrant voice.

“You see Kane in the corridor now. When he’s showered, he’ll be over here, so lure him towards me.”

The alter saw Birg pointing at him, nodded, and left the room.

In my mind, I want to order my alter ego to kill him with ease. However, not only they cannot speak, and their movements are noticeably slower. Extremely, it is also impossible to share the experience to them.

However, to assassinate someone, it is not much different. I survived quite a few crises with using them. Not only that, but I have also killed adventurers with a reasonably good reputation.

Therefore, the assassination of the rampaging Kane is a piece of cake.

With this in mind, Birg looks in the mirror. To maximize his butler’s impersonation, he straightens the wrinkles in his clothes and raises his straightened mouth with both hands.

Seeing his good-natured smile in the mirror, Birg nodded with a satisfied expression.

‘Yes, it’s enough,’ he thought, ‘but I’m not a professional butler. This is about as professional a butler as you can get.

Kane must be in the shower by now .

Hmm… then I guess it’s time for me to get moving.

Birg left the room with a smile on his face.

– Tap – tap.

Footsteps rang in the corridor. He anticipated Kane’s route and waited with an air of ignorance in advance.

Not much later.

– Tap-tap-tap-tap.

I hear the sound of impatient footsteps. The feet look so impatient that one can tell that they are scared.

Birg looks very happy when he hears the sound.

Ah~ I like these footsteps. I’ve been waiting for something like this.

The desperate action of struggling for help and trying to find hope.

The face that changes from a look of finding hope to despair. Soon I will see that look.

When I think about it, I can’t help but laugh.

‘Stop, I can’t do this. Not yet!!’

Birg shakes his head. He once again put on his good-natured smile.

Shortly afterwards, Kane was seen approaching him fast in the corridor.

As soon as he saw Birg, he had an expression of having found hope and hurriedly approached him.

Birg saw him and, as usual, bowed to greet him.

“Good morning. Boochan.”

“There’s something unusal and someone is coming after me.”

The alter ego did a good job.

Birg pretends to be surprised. Kane ignores his reaction and turns his head back and points to behind him with his finger.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Birg pulls a dagger from his pocket.

“He’s chasing me from over there now— Ackk.”

– Hmph!

Birg stabbed Kane in the abdomen before he could finish his sentence.

– Slam!

Kane collapsed, bleeding in the abdomen. He looks at Birg in disbelief.

This is it! I wanted to see this! How long I’ve waited!

He did not kill Kane immediately for this. As a professional assassin, I shouldn’t do this, but my target was an incompetent to begin with.

So it would be fine to enjoy this kind of often-playful game.

Birg looked down at him with a bright smile. Kane, the ruffian aristocrat, bit his lower lip tightly, as if he was very frustrated with the current situation.

“Puhahaha! Yes, that’s right. That expression. That’s what I wanted to see. The look of frustration on your face. Noble nobles always. They are so confident that they won’t be assassinated. Why act like that when you know, you’ll be put on church’s hit list?? Guhahaha.”

It was Birg who had a twisted expression on his face when he said that.

…

Riche asks Kane, tilting her head at Birg, who is lying unconscious on the floor.

“Boochan. Is this guy laughing?”

“Well, he’s dreaming of a successful assassination, I guess.”

Saying that, Kane smiles slyly.

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