Chapter 54: The Unforeseen Dragon Slayer

Faltis extended a hand, gently pushing Eileen onto the bed, her unbound silver hair fanning out across the sheets.

“Let me go!” Eileen struggled, attempting to break free.

However, Faltis had pinned both of Eileen’s hands down with just one of her own.

‘Damn it! How could she be so strong?’

“What’s wrong? The first time, you could claim you gritted your teeth to avoid exposure, but what about the second?”

Faltis’s tail coiled tightly around Eileen’s.

“Besides, you seemed to be enjoying yourself quite a bit, didn’t you?”

Slowly, she caressed Eileen’s most sensitive spots.

Before long, Eileen’s gaze grew hazy.

Faltis reached out, her hand slipping inside Eileen’s clothes to gently stroke her stomach.

She then unbuttoned Eileen’s top, revealing her flat, unblemished abdomen.

Faltis straddled Eileen, then slowly lowered herself.

The intimate contact between their skins instantly jolted Eileen back to her senses.

‘This woman actually…!’

‘It makes sense, of course, having just bathed, it’s normal not to wear anything underneath… No, that’s absurd!’

‘Faltis must be doing this on purpose!’

‘No!’

Eileen bit her tongue, the sharp pain bringing a sliver of clarity.

‘I didn’t come here for this kind of thing!’

“Faltis! My lady…” Under duress, one had to yield.

“I came here to discuss something serious!”

“Oh? What serious matter might that be? It’s so hard to guess,” Faltis said, her eyes twinkling as she looked at Eileen.

“I’ve already resolved the situation in Gran Town,” Eileen stated.

“As expected of you. I thought it would take a month to prepare, but you solved it in a single day. Truly impressive,” Faltis chuckled.

But that wasn’t the crucial point!

“Indeed, I thought it would be quite troublesome, but unexpectedly, someone suddenly appeared and dealt with Izawa’s Dragon Slaying Squad in just a few moves,” Eileen recounted.

“As expected of my little maid, so capable. You effortlessly handled those people all by yourself,” Faltis praised.

“But, Faltis! The one who defeated Izawa’s squad wasn’t me, but another S-rank Dragon Slayer!” Eileen exclaimed.

“Another new S-rank Dragon Slayer has appeared?” Faltis seemed somewhat surprised.

Eileen’s lips began to twitch, unable to suppress her triumphant smile. ‘Yes! That’s it!’

“Yes, a Dragon Slayer I’d never seen before. She found me immediately after I arrived in Gran Town, and she also appeared on my way to Izawa’s residence.”

Faltis frowned. “Such a coincidence?”

“Yes, and there’s an even greater coincidence,” Eileen said, wondering if this revelation had made Faltis let down her guard.

Eileen broke free from Faltis’s grip and pulled out the file she had found under the mat.

“And this person’s file was right under your mat.”

“So?”

A fleeting expression of surprise crossed Faltis’s face, but it didn’t escape Eileen’s keen eyes. She had seen it!

“This wasn’t an accident, was it? Faltis, you arranged this, didn’t you?” Eileen looked at Faltis with confident expectation.

She yearned to see a different expression on Faltis’s face.

However, Faltis’s expression remained unchanged. She smiled faintly, looking at Eileen, and with just six words, she left Eileen stunned: “Yes, it was me. What then?”

‘Yes, what then?’

Faltis did as she pleased, and Eileen felt she had no right to criticize her.

She had been so pleased with herself for noticing this, completely overlooking these implications…

Eileen longed to win against Faltis, just once.

“Why did you do it? Didn’t I say to leave this task to me? Do you not trust me?” Eileen asked.

“I merely wanted to prevent any unforeseen incidents, Eileen. You are far too soft-hearted towards humans,” Faltis explained.

“If even a small accident occurred, the people of Gran Town would be in grave danger.”

Eileen knew this well. Although she hadn’t initially intended to kill them, she hadn’t planned to let them go either.

The only difference was whether they died by Eileen’s hand or Faltis’s.

Falute’s appearance, however, had led to the former outcome.

“Still, I am very satisfied with the final result.”

“She’s a lunatic.” Eileen vividly remembered Falute’s actions.

“Indeed, otherwise she wouldn’t have left the Empire,” Faltis nodded.

“What? You look somewhat disappointed?” Faltis observed Eileen beneath her, though she knew the exact reason in her heart.

Seeing Faltis’s confident demeanor, Eileen knew she had won a small battle, but lost the war entirely.

“It’s nothing. My mission is complete. If there’s nothing else, I’ll take my leave.”

“No, no, no. What I need to discuss with you is only just beginning.” Faltis’s smile sent a shiver of unease down Eileen’s spine.

“Do you know how many mistakes you’ve made since we started?” Faltis inquired.

‘…’ Eileen was acutely aware. She had been too overjoyed by the Falute revelation, becoming a little too presumptuous.

“First, addressing your master by name.”

“Second, questioning your master’s orders.”

“Third, unauthorized viewing of your master’s documents.”

“Fourth, as a maid, failing to warm your master’s bed before their return.”

“But these are not important. The most crucial point is that you carry another scent, and I detest it.”

Faltis placed her hand on Eileen’s chest. “Therefore, this time, I shall punish you.”

Faltis intensified the pressure of her tail, making Eileen writhe under an unbearable surge of pleasure.

To make matters worse, Faltis seemed to do it on purpose, pausing just as Eileen was about to break.

It was clear that Faltis understood Eileen’s body even better than Eileen herself.

After several repetitions, Faltis looked at Eileen, but the reaction she expected didn’t occur.

Eileen wasn’t begging; instead, she was still gritting her teeth, enduring with stubborn resolve.

“You’re more resilient than I anticipated.”

“If you hadn’t used such a despicable trick last time, I never would have reacted that way!” Eileen still believed her previous reaction had been entirely due to Faltis’s strange scent.

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