The little squirts are asleep, so let's enjoy to the fullest tonight. Hubert thought as he made his way to his lord's room. The maids were also clearly instructed not to leave their room from now onwards until the dawn of the day.

It was almost midnight, and he had a raging boner thinking about what he was going to do to his mistress. Usually, she acts all mighty in the presence of his lord and curses him from time to time. But there are only moments in this damn manner when he could dominate her and make her act like a slut that he knows she is.

With a smile on his face, he entered his lord's room without knocking. He didnt need to knock tonight.

There was the lingering smell of camomile candles, the candle that the idiot of the household bought for his mother. And his slut liked the smell. It didnt take him long to notice that someone was already in the bed, covered with the sheets. His smiling face morphed with anger.

"Oye slut!" he exclaimed, "Didnt I tell you how I wanted you to behave? Do I need to punish you again?"

The sheet finally moved. He was expecting to see a naked mistress coming out of the bed, instead, he saw something that made him pale. Dressed in all black, young Master Adui stepped out of the bed and stared at him with confusion.

"Hubert, did you just call me a slut?"

"Young master Adui?" he said in shock, "What are you doing here? I mean, you are back so early. Where is Martha?" He had clearly instructed that bitch to take her time and come back two later.

"Oh, she?" Adui said with confidence, "She is still sleeping in the inn of Hummer Village."

"Why didnt she come back with you?" he asked, anything to change the topic of what transpired earlier.

"Because she was sleeping silly. I just ran home to do some stuff,"

The idiot's sentence caught him off guard, "Ran? To do some stuff?"

Adui nodded and then came closer to him, "Dude, do you know what Muay Thai is?"

What does dude mean? He thought, and then shook his head, "What is that master?"

"Muay Thai is a martial art. And one of the famous moves of the art is shin kick, do you know what shin is?" Then Adui raised his leg, and pointed towards the portion of his leg between his feet and knee, "This is shin. And this is a shin kick," Then suddenly Adui moved and kicked on his thigh with his shin.

Hubert's whole body shook from the impact, he yelled with pain and went down on his knees. His thigh felt like it had broken. It was then the door flung open and out came his mistress, wearing very revealing clothes.

"Adui!" she exclaimed as soon as she saw her son. While trying to cover her breasts with her arms, she asked, "What is happening here?"

"Good night mother," Adui said, and then punched her in the face, knocking her down.

Then Adui knelt down beside him. While clutching his leg, he stared at the monster with fear. He knew one thing, this man was not the young master of the family, he was not the naive boy that he thought he was. This man was someone else entirely.

"Goodbye, Hubert. You were a very trashy teacher. And I hope that you dont find peace in the afterlife," before he could ask for forgiveness, or beg for his life, Adui punched him, knocking him down….

***

Note, whenever staging a bandit raid, please bring butcher knives with you. Adui thought as he was having trouble making wounds on the body of his victims.

He had killed his mother, Hubert, and the two maids that had been staying in the house that night. As far as his siblings were concerned, they were all asleep in their beds. The herb that Hubert uses is a very strong one, which means that they would not wake up before sunrise. Just what he wanted.

His motive was clear, he would stage tonight what transpired as a bandit raid. He had heard that when bandits come for such a raid they kill the people in the most brutal way possible, and sexually assault anyone that they could hand on. As this society works on gender equality principles, bandits are usually a mix of both men and women. Which meant that no one was safe from such an attack.

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To cover his tracks, he had decided to set the whole house on fire. That would kill all the remaining members of the family as well as erase any traces that he was ever here. As there was no forensic science in this world, no one would be able to ascertain who or what did this. But in case anybody did not get incinerated in the fire, he was making cuts on the bodies of his victims, so anyone who came to investigate would think of this as a bandit raid.

As far as his siblings were concerned, he would let them pass away in their sleep. He had no problem killing the innocent kids but decided to let them go on a whim.

After stealing everything from the vault, Adui brings out a satchel bag full of coins to the dining room. After he had set it down, he turned towards the room that he was interested in. And that room was the guest room of the Hampshire manor.

There were many rules and regulations that Adui has to follow, considering the kind of job he did for the family. But there was one rule that every single one of his family members had to follow, they were never allowed to go inside the guest room of the manor. Located in the center, not even the maids were allowed inside, the only time the guest room was opened was when his father needed to fuck a maid in secret, or the Viscount, his father's boss came to their manor for hunting.

So when Adui realized that his father had a big supply of mana stones, he started searching around the house for the traces of mana. He could use these stones to increase his strength, and if he was stealing the coins, he might as well steal the stones as well. After a lot of thinking, he came to realize that his father was hiding them in the guest room.

One day, when he was chatting with Hubert while preparing the ledger of the household, he let it slip that he had read all the books in the study. That led to a conversation where he asked the price of a mana stone. And Hubert's answer shocked him to the core.

"Young master, I dont know the exact price of the stone… But from what I have heard, these stones are so precious that even the low-quality ones can be sold for about 60 gold coins."

Considering their household income was around 50 gold coins every four months, this was quite a lot. After hearing Hubert's answer he mentally calculated the amount that his father siphoned off the taxes and realized that if he were to steal half of the taxes for a year, even then his father would not be able to afford the mana stones that he had been producing.

It didnt take him long to realize why the mana stones could be stored in the guest room. Why is it that the room is only open for the Viscount? These stones that his father had been using, didnt belong to him. These belonged to the Viscount…

As Adui broke open the door of the guest room, he was greeted with a dusty room. This room was filled with luxurious items and amenities that even they couldn't afford. He looked around the room to see whether he could see the blue hue anywhere, and sure enough, saw some coming from under the wardrobe of the place.

He came closer and saw that the dust patterns on the floor suggested the wardrobe was being moved from its place from time to time. Seeing this he realized that he was on the right track. He pushed the wardrobe aside, only to be met with a vault. But this vault was big, its hatch itself was the size of half a door.

What could be the password of this thing? He thought because there was no way that he would be able to open this vault. He could crack a safe, but for that, he needed equipment, which he didnt have.

Wait a minute… My father is dumb. And I dont think that man could even remember two passwords, of the different safes no less, simultaneously.

There was a slight chance this vault password was the same as the one in the study. To try his luck, he punched in the passcode, and the vault opened without a hitch.

That stupid old fuck, he thought and opened the vault. As soon as the door flung open, he was assaulted by a wave of mana. He looked inside to find many precious jewels and boxes of jewelry inside. The biggest among the boxes was a rectangular-shaped box, its area covered almost all of the vault. The crazy part was that it had an insignia on it, which he recognized immediately.

Son of a bitch, this insignia belongs to the previous royal family, doesn't it?

He had heard about the rebellion that his father took part in, the one which got him the title of Baron. The old royal family of their country was overthrown during the rebellion. During their lunches and dinners, Arnold used to tell some tales about the rebellion, about how he and his company destroyed those Eagle bastards. And there was an Eagle insignia on the box.

Adui then flipped the box open, and a waft of blue wisp flew on his head. Inside the box were countless mana stones. What interested him were not the stones, he knew that he would find it here. The thing that interested him the most was the symbols etched on the inner walls of the box. Those symbols were glowing and were all connected to one another like some sort of network.

Are these symbols part of some sort of Mana Arts? He thought, but didnt know the answer. Without wasting any further time he got to work.

He threw everything valuable he found in a big sack and dragged it outside the house. The total weight of the things made it difficult for him to run away, or to do anything with it. But he had a plan, in which he safely hide all of these items in the nearest shit pit. As this was the medieval times, all the shit and urine collected from the manor was thrown in the pit, which was then later converted into manure.

Adui had planned to safely drop the sack in the pit, away from any prying eyes. When the time was right, he would later come and collect it. Although it was a very disgusting and shitty plan, it was the only plan that he was come up with…