Chapter 201: Sleep in peace
All the assassins fell into silence. Although there were only a few seconds of fighting during the day, the treasure chest monster knocked down five assassins in merely a few seconds, and all five seriously injured assassins could only wait for death.
But such a powerful monster did not survive under Robbs onslaught and was beaten to fly ash and dissipated without a trace.
Needless to say just how strong Robb is.
The assassins had planned to sneak into the chapel in the middle of the night, stab Robert to death, complete the task, and then withdraw quietly easily.
But now it seems that such an idea is but a dream!
The middle-aged assassin concluded, "there is no chance of winning a frontal battle, but we are assassins. We are not good at frontal combat in the first place. We have 10,000 ways to stab the enemy to death; these 10,000 methods do not include going up from the front. That's what knights do. "
The others nodded.
The middle-aged assassin continued, "Thats why do not act rashly for the time being, first observe, look for the best opportunity to attack, first communicate with each other what you have observed, and then formulate the most suitable assassination plan."
An assassin said, "according to my observation, Robb does not like guards, there are not a large number of soldiers outside the chapel where he lives, and there are only three nuns and a maid living with him, sneaking into his room at night is the safest to slice his neck while he's still sleeping. No matter how strong a person is, there is only a dead end when his neck is sliced in his sleep. "
Another assassin said, "maybe we dont even need to sneak into his room. Robb baths. He will soak in the pool in his yard for a long time in the evening. He won't sleep until the nocturnal cat folk start to come out."
Just now, I went out and peeked for a while when he took a bath, he would lean on the edge of the pool, his head back with his eyes closed, and he would enjoy it. He even fell asleep for a while. His throat was completely exposed. It's a great opportunity to slice his neck!"
"Hmm!" The middle-aged assassin nodded and said, "well, the first assassination plan is to slice his neck while he is in the hot spring. In addition, be careful. We need to do it in one move, or he may forcibly cast recovery magic to save himself, so you have to use this knife. "
He pulled out a short knife from his waist. This is a very special knife, and it has a very nice name to boot - the breaker!
If this knife stabs you, you will be silenced for a while, unable to speak, recite chants, or even cast instant magic that is prepared in advance.
If this knife cuts you on your neck, you can't even cast healing magic, and only a dead-end awaits you.
But just recently, she was suddenly attacked by a strong monster, and it was no wonder that it had such an impact on her heart.
Although Robb comforted her for a while during the day and calmed her down, at night, when she closed her eyes to sleep, the devil's teeth and claws ran back into her mind, torturing her so that she could not sleep at all.
"I Can I sleep in Master's room? Some hay should be fine," Lillian whispered.
"Fool, come here." Robb patted the spot next to him, which was empty.
Huh? This thisLillian became nervous. "how can I do such a thing? I'm just a lowly maid."
"Don't be silly. You are not lowly at all." Robb reached out and pulled her. It was clear that he was still far away from Lillian, but Lillian felt that her hand was being held, and she could not help but fall forward and fall on Robb's bed. Afterward, Robb reached out and hugged her tightly.
A warm embrace makes people comfortable.
The muscles of her whole body burst so tightly that her heart almost jumped out of her mouth and thought to herself, [I heard that nobles often do that stuff with the maids around them Is it finally my turn to do it?]
Slaves cannot resist their masters. If master does that to me, I must obey.
But.
Why dont I want to do it like this?
I dont want to do it with the man I like as his servant. I dont want to, not even a bit.
[How good would it be if I were an ordinary country girl, the daughter of an ordinary commoner?]
Her mind was full of wishful thinking, and tears were glistening in the corners of her eyes.
Robb smiled gently at her, "Don't worry, I won't do anything you don't want to do. I will protect you. No monster will hurt you. Sleep in peace."