The Maid In The Reverse Harem Game Wants To Quit

heels broke.”

“What? Why is the wheel that used to be okay, suddenly—”
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Puck!

At that moment, with her blunt sound, the head of her coachman, who was bowing his head to Veronica, flew away.

The fishy scent of blood lingered around the remaining area.

“Oh, neat.
It is clean.”
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…And, the voice of a young man who seemed happy.

A corpse, neatly decapitated, fell to the floor with a thud, and a human figure slid down on the spot.

A young man with a reddish-brown tail tied to his back looks just like a deer’s tail.
However, in its atmosphere, he resembled a jaguar that would bite anything that bothers him more than a deer.
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The eerie shadows that fell diagonally on his face and the promiscuous bloodstains seemed to create such an image even more.

As Veronica recognized the man in front of her, the cigarette fell from her hand.

“Ro, Rodion!”
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“Yes.
Haven’t you seen me before? Why are you freaking out like that? Fix yourself.”

Seriously, how long would it take to die?

Muttering softly, Rodion lightly stole the blood-dribbling blade with his fingertips.
It seemed like he did not even care about the red marks on his face.

Then, he went further and smiled like an innocent boy in front of her.

“Really, the coachman.
I paid special attention to it, and I am very satisfied with it.
What do you think, aunt?”

“Wh, where do you think you are right now? How dare you…”

“Where? In my big brother’s palm.”

Rodion, who instantly erased his smile—Bang! kicked the wagon

“I did not even know why my eldest brother saved you, an old raccoon who is still trying to whine as if an honorary position like consigliére was something great?”

‘That is you.’

At his words, Veronica’s face, which had been quite a while ago, flushed red again.

It was because Rodion’s words pierced her sore spot.

Originally, consigliére was a staff member of the organization and did not fit the term honorary position.
Although Veronica has always been sarcastic for taking honorary positions.

The reason is simple.

Because she took advantage of her blood ties to sit in a position beyond her abilities.
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“Even though you are an advisor, the strategy you are coming up with was not that great.
Your shooting is also your shortfall.
You cannot even sharpen a knife, nor even memorize.
The only thing you know how to do is social skills and those absurd tricks.”

There are plenty of people like her.

After all, it means that Veronica wields a power that is not within her means in a position that she would not have been able to climb, if only she were not born with it.

In the end, Veronica could not stand the cold Rodion’s rant and sprinted out of the carriage.

“Rodion! How dare the newborn dog ​​talk to me like that?! It’s funny that you are confidently saying that when you are the one who would have been nothing without your brothers!”

“Of course, that is me.
It would be okay if it was not my older brothers.”

‘Because I am the son of a mistress.
I have never been properly educated or treated that way.’

“That is why I do not even know how to kill people like a human, aunt.”

“Ha, ha! Did you get the confidence just because you killed a coachman? Do you know where you are?”

Veronica smiled sharply and snapped her fingers.

Then, human shadows, who had been waiting for a signal around the carriage for a while, began to surround the carriage little by little.

“Unfortunately, this is District Seven, Rodion.
It is my territory! You cannot argue with me in a place like this!”

As the chilly footsteps filled the back alley, she smiled creepily.

“I am sorry that it has to be like this.
You must have come alone as well.
Wouldn’t it be a little difficult to handle this many people alone? Yes, it does not look like you have such ‘weapon’ eith—”

“What nonsense is that? Who said there is none?”

Whirling.

The heavy sword that cut off the coachman’s head a while ago rotated in Rodion’s hand.
Then, the jewel embedded in the handle of the heavy sword lit up and changed its appearance in an instant.
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A shape resembling a giant scythe.

‘Are you saying that the ‘scythe’ was sealed…?’

So, didn’t Rodion only get a higher rank just in his name?

‘…Did he trick everyone about his power?’

If that is the case, it would be a loss to bet head-to-head here.

The moment Veronica, after quickly grasping the situation, tried to turn around to escape…

Rodion, holding the hilt of the scythe loosely, grinned flatly.

“Let’s find out how far your limbs can be amputated, aunt.”