‘Nux, please come to my room.’
Nux heard Felberta’s voice in his mind. He then turned towards Edda, Lane and Skyla and muttered.
“Let’s go.”
The three of them nodded and then left the room they were in.
Nux then used his [Sense] and quickly found where Felberta was.
The three girls followed behind Nux with a serious look on their faces and a minute later,
The four of them entered Felberta’s room.
There, Felberta was sitting with Royce sleeping on her lap, she looked at Nux and seeing her face,
Something inside Nux snapped.
Felberta’s eyes were moist and from the dried tears marks left on Felberta’s face, Nux could easily tell that Felberta have been crying for a while now.
Nux narrowed his eyes.
He noticed that there was a different light in Felberta’s eyes.
He understood,
She does not want him to talk about her crying.
Therefore, Nux stayed silent.
Following him, the three other women in the room stayed silent as well. The whole room was enshrouded in a layer of silence for a good while.
“I want revenge.”
2 minutes later, Felberta broke the silence.
“What do you want to do?” Nux questioned.
Then, without any change in her expression, Felberta answered.
“I want to destroy Bourkees.”
Nux took a deep breath and then, he nodded.
“Alright.”
Although she might not show it, Felberta was petty.
Extremely petty.
A few years earlier, she destroyed an Earl’s life just because he tried to drug her. .
That man didn’t even succeed, however, Felberta still destroyed him just because he dared to attempt something like this.
Today, she learns that someone has been harassing, hitting, bullying and humiliating her only child, for a whole fucking year.
There was no way she would sit back and forget about it.
“Alright, let’s move.”
Nux muttered.
“Now?” Felberta frowned.
“I want to end this before tomorrow,” Nux answered. Then, a small smile appeared on his face as he questioned,
“You do not want to just kill the Bourkees, do you?”
Felberta smiled back.
Her answer was clear.
“On the second thought, you stay here with Royce, I’ll prepare everything.”
Nux muttered.
Felberta wanted to counter, however, before she could say anything, Nux answered,
“Don’t worry, I will call you when it’s the finale,”
Saying that, Nux turned around and left.
A small smile appeared on Felberta’s face and then, she continued to pat Royce’s head.
…
‘Amaya, I need your help.’
Nux, who just walked out of Felberta’s room contacted Amaya.
‘Hmm? What can I help you with?’
Again, the response was instantaneous.
Nux then told her everything and then muttered,
‘Killing the Bourkees is too merciful for them, I want them to suffer. As much as they can.’
‘…’
Amaya turned silent and started thinking.
Nux waited for her reply.
He knew she was thinking about a plan.
Planning and Scheming, Amaya was an Expert in this field. She has been doing it since she was a child after all.
Of course, this doesn’t mean that Nux wasn’t thinking anything.
He was thinking of a plan as well, then, he would compare the two plans and would choose the one that would be the most painful for the Bourkees’.
[0)ᴠʟ Yes, Bourkees fucked up.
And they fucked up badly.
2 hours passed by in a moment, and then, Nux heard Amaya’s voice in his head,
‘Baron Crook,’
‘Huh?’ Nux frowned.
‘Earl Bourkee used his status to threaten Baron Crook’s daughter and forced her to ‘entertain’ him. The humiliation was too much for the girl to bear and she took her own life.
This enraged Baron Crook, however, he was powerless to do anything.
He couldn’t touch Bourkee.
However, he bores a deep resentment in his heart.’
Amaya muttered.
She had an advantage, as the leader of the Thousand Information Chamber, she has all the information she needed to come up with her plans.
This time was the same.
She used her advantage well.
‘Nux, go to Alger and make him write a letter…’
An evil smirk appeared on Nux’s face when he heard Amaya’s plan.
‘I’ll do as you say.’
‘I am sorry, this is all I can help you with,’
Amaya muttered with a sad look on her face.
‘Don’t worry, this is more than enough, Thank you.’
A smile appeared on Amaya’s face.
Nux on the other hand, didn’t waste any time and rushed towards Alger’s mansion.
Then, he made him write the letter Amaya wanted and then, he wore skin-tight black coloured assassins clothes, covered his face and he rushed to Barron Crook’s house.
He didn’t waste a single second.
He wanted to do everything as soon as possible.
Barron Crook was a 60-year-old man, and since he wasn’t a cultivator, his hair was white and there were lots of wrinkles on his face. He gave off a gloomy aura and looked like someone who have already lost everything in his life.
Right now, this man was working in his office with a tired, dull look on his face. Beside him stood his butler who was a Beginner Stage Cultivator,
Nux then appeared behind the butler and with one hand chop, the butler passed out.
*Thud*
The Baron’s eyes widened in surprise when he saw a black-clothed man appear inside his office without making any sounds at all.
“W-Who sent you?” The Baron questioned with a pale face.
“Do you hate Earl Bishnoi Bourkee?” Nux questioned in a hoarse voice.
Hearing that name, the fear on Baron’s face was replaced with immense rage.
“I absolutely despise that Bastard! He dared to do that to my only daugh-”
“Yeah, I don’t care what he did.”
Nux shrugged and then, his eyes shined,
“Do you want revenge?”
All the gloominess surrounding Baron Crook disappeared and his deadpan eyes were now filled with unwavering determination.
“If I can destroy that bastard, I would do it even if it costs me my life.”
A smile appeared on Nux’s face when he heard that.
Then, he gave the letter Alger wrote to Baron Crook and instructed.
“Send this letter to that Bourkee.”
“C-Can I read what it is?” Baron Crook held the letter as if it was the most precious treasure and questioned.
“Go ahead.”
With a serious look on his face, Baron Crook opened the letter and once he started reading it, his eyes widened in surprise.
Then, an intense light shown within his eyes as he continued to read it.
Seeing his expression changing from confused, to surprise, to a happy smile and then a wicked smile, NUx chuckled inwardly.
This man really hated Bourkee bastard.
He hated him to his core.
“W-Where did you get this letter from?” Baron Crook turned towards Nux and questioned.
“A-Are you sure it i-is not fake…?”
Nux smiled and then questioned, “Are you scared?”
“Bourkee bastard isn’t a problem but with this letter, we will be targetted by Marquees Alger as well…
And I don’t know if Marquee Longe will protect us or not…”
Baron Crook muttered as his body trembled in fear.
“Heehh? Was that the extent you would go to avenge your daughter?”
Nux tilted his head and smiled,
“Is that it?”
“…”
Suddenly, Baron Crook’s body stopped trembling.
“What is the worse thing that can happen? You will be killed, right? So what? Can’t you give up on your life for your daughter?
You can’t do it?
Too scared?
Then why act like someone who has lost everything after losing your daughter?
Why not make another one?
Heh.”
Baron Crook’s eyes turned cold.
He then glanced at the man in front of him and started thinking,
He didn’t know who this man was, he could very well be a lackey of a big shot who is seeing him as nothing but a chess piece and is making use of him.
However,
So what?
If he can avenge his daughter, then being a chess piece for the bigger plot was nothing.
Even if this plot kills him,
Even if this plot destroys this kingdom,
He would do it.
Baron Crook glanced at Nux with his eyes shinning in determination,
*Thud*
Then, the old man fell on his knees and bowed his head,
“I will do anything you say.
Even if helping me avenge isn’t your main goal and you just want to use me as a chess piece who you would get rid of later, I don’t care.
I only want one thing,
The downfall of Earl Bourkee.
I beg you.”
“…why are you acting like I am the bad guy?
Oi Oi, I am here to help you okay?
Just do as I say and I will make Bourkee week enough that even you can get rid of him if you play your future moves correctly.”
A big smile appeared on Baron Crook’s face, he then raised his head and questioned,
“What do I have to do?”
Nux smiled as well,
Hatred is indeed the best fuel.
“Write a letter to Earl Bourkee,”
A paper appeared on Crook’s hand, he then sat on his chair and questioned,
“What do I write?”
Nux smiled and then, he started speaking.
“To Earl Bourkee,
I hope you are doing well in your life…”