A fat man entered the training ground. Kyon was surprised to recognize in him master Jean. What the hell was he doing here late in the evening?! Sunken eyes with dark circles around them, a double chin… What happened to the master? Now he looked like a gluttonous nobleman.

The master 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 noticed clear liquid drip from Juno’s tight black leggings. He saw the 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 master a sign to keep quiet.

Jean bulged his eyes but shut his mouth, mumbling something incoherent. His heart stirred at the thought that the young lady might have wet herself?

The master went to the bench, glaring daggers at Kyon. It was the boy’s fault that his life had turned into hell. Besides, the little bastard 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 Juno'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... His forehead creased with veins popping up, his eyes turned red with fury. The low-life scum had mastered the element of water and dared to wet the lady!? He had to finish him off. The young lady wouldn’t mind this little murder because the slave’s insolence 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. Jean looked absolutely serious. He was about to carry out his evil plan. Kyon had to mess up with his mind and take the situation under control. Just in case, he quietly picked up the attacking formations.

«Master Jean...» - Kyon began, but the master was already raising his hand to hit him in the head without leaving Kyon a chance to respond.

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

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

{What the…} – Kyon looked at the maid. It was odd... Why would she prevent his murder? She hated him with all her heart, didn’t she? Then why did she save him? What was 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?»

Jean took two steps back, stunned, and bowed 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. Has it ruined 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 patriarch’s superior maid. Jean 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 have worried 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.

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

Before leaving, Dinah gave Kyon an icy cold look of the snow queen. It was unbelievable that the sly fox kept looking her in the eye even after the tortures! Moreover, he had the audacity to complain to the lady. Too bad that the incorrigible asshole didn’t learn the lesson... Well, whatever. Soon the patriarch would drive him out like a sick dog.

Before the maid had a chance to examine the sleeping lady as well as the nature of 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 bastard'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 couple of attacking and defensive formations, and put on a black mask. She wanted to murder Jean most cruelly. No one should know the name of his merciless killer.

She left the mansion and soon arrived at Jean’s mansion. Using the concealment technique of “C” rank, she slipped like an invisible shadow past the guards and the servants and went straight to her victim’s chambers... The maid knew the house very well. She came there almost every day to add Evilball and laxative in his food. However, the latter did not prevent the master 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 in 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 strikes paralyzed the channels to keep the master from "doing magic" or screaming.

Dinah hit Jean in the guts. The fat man toppled to the floor and coughed hoarsely.

«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 fishing line she had prepared in her spacial ring and began to tie it to the chandelier.

«I am the one who has been giving Evilball and laxative to you, miserable horny 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 hell?!» - The master couldn’t believe his ears. - «Why?! What did I do to you?!»

«You stole my lingerie and dared to use it. And today, you had the nerve 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.

Dinah stood there, stunned. She couldn’t believe her ears. «What? What did you say?!» - She went up to Jean 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 superior maid had found out his true nature, and now he had no future. He had lost the meaning of life. It was too late to take revenge on the slave... The day of his death had come. A shameful death of a pig in the slaughterhouse.

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

The master approached the noose on his own will, climbed onto the chair, put the fishing 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 was fooled, duped and sentenced to death. A moment later, his heart stopped forever.

Dinah was convinced that his final words were true. He didn’t try and cheat to survive, no... She had her assumptions as to whose underwear he imagined he was using, but she did not want to think about it.

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