Chapter 491 Shy Little Thing

In the middle of the night, the castle of the Revenant great country's royal family... A figure in a black suit appeared on its roof. This is Fein that was about to commence his plans. So, what's the content of the plan? Pure assassination. He would kill without being seen and leave without traces. This is the essence of assassination!

Fein used his perception to envelop the entire castle from the second floor which has nine rooms to the first floor which has a kitchen, throne, seven rooms, and a garden.

Everything was luxurious, and even the carpet was inlaid with real gold. World-class paintings that were so vivid, as if they were real. Diamonds and other gems are etched into statues.

Fein immediately spotted where the S-ranks were and how many people were there in the entire castle. Now, the blueprint of the castle was in his head. He might be even more familiar with the place than those who live in it. This is how useful, and powerful his perception is and how frightening it was to the enemy.

The enemies didn't even know that Fein had already obtained relevant information about them. He was able to observe their habits, as well as the terrain and their numbers. The S-ranks didn't even know that an enemy was staring at them while they were still in the dark.

'Hmmm... Two S-ranks in the throne room, and one on the room on the second floor.' Fein's eyes were closed as he needs to concentrate all his brain power to process all the information that was continuously flooding his brain. 'If I kill these three, then the S-ranks of East would go down to 33? I'm really doing the South and other regions a favor.'

Fein knew that what he was about to do would cause a huge loss in the East and a huge wave to the whole continent. After all, S-ranks were similar to rare commodities in this world. What's more, he didn't know any of the three that he was about to assassinate was in the S-rank realm. If so, the commotion would be bigger.

Just like that, Fein decided to kill the one alone on the second floor first. Since it was within his perception, Fein just used teleportation.

When Fein looked around him, what he saw was the expensive red carpet on the ground as the gold instantly attracted his eyes. For a moment, the thought of stealing it appeared on his mind before he quickly threw it at the back of his mind. Beside him were white stone railings, and two meters away from him, he saw the stairs that lead to the first floor. The distance between the first floor and the second floor was eleven meters, which was quite high. Then, on the ceiling, a beautiful chandelier made of crystal glasses illuminated the place with yellow lights that came from candles.

Step by step, Fein walked toward the location of his first target. It was a brown door, one meter from him. 'I'm sorry for interrupting your hand calisthenics.'

That's right. His first target was currently masturbating in bed. Isn't it a good opportunity to attack him?

Fein used his silent footstep so the other party won't get alerted. The room inside was spacious enough to house large furniture.

'Hmmm... If I open the door, he would surely hear it.' Fein disappeared in his place.

Now, he was in a dark space surrounded by clothes. Fein was currently inside the cabinet of the room where the S-rank was doing his own thing.

CLAP! CLAP! CLAP!

Fein heard a familiar sound in his ears. The sound of beating meat with the hands. He couldn't help but hesitate for a while.'Is it considered unethical to interrupt someone doing this?' Of course, he knew that since he already decided, then he had to finish it. 'You can just continue what you're doing in the afterlife buddy.'

'So how should I kill him? I have to use attacks that don't make too much sound or else it would alert the other people.'

Fein thought of his elemental techniques but shook his head quickly. The elemental techniques were all destructive and flashy. 'It seems I can only use my sword.'

In his swordsmanship, he has 100% confidence in his control. After all, his swordsmanship was level 20. He could cut the head off his target without affecting the surroundings.

As Fein thought of this, he put his hands on the sheath of his sword. Then his eyes penetrated the wood in front of him as if he obtained an infrared vision. With this, he could see the temperature of things. Pure colors replaced his vision, such as red, yellow, and green, and other smaller traces of blue and green. Red represents heat and yellow for medium heat. He doesn't quite understand it yet, but now he could see his target's body while he was inside the cabinet.

'Elemental Technique: Space Containment!'

Aside from his teleportation ability, he developed another space elemental technique. Though its effect wasn't that good yet as his understanding of space was just level 10.

'What's happening!?' Miguel tried to speak but he couldn't move his mouth. He tried to move, but he encountered strong resistance. He raised his hand forcefully with the use of his S-rank strength and he managed to do so, but it was too slow. 'What the fuck!!"

The veins on his entire body showed themselves in his skin as he was exerting powerful force to break free from the abnormal resistance. It was as if the space itself was containing his body, or restraining him.

Then he saw the surrounding space ripple as he continued to exert strength to move forcefully. 'Damn, it's really the space? What's happening to the space??'

This is his only last thought because as his body was about to break free, he heard the cabinet opposite him creak, then white light swallowed his entire vision.

In the next moment, he could see his own body below, but it doesn't have a head. Blood was spurting on the neck like crazy. Then he saw his hands covering his private parts. 'What happened? Why can I see my entire body?'

Fein immediately stored the head in his storage space before it could fall to the ground. Then he looked at the headless corpse and the small D of the target. 'This looks like a shy courgette for some reason and how do I feel that this S-rank is too weak?? Or am I just really too strong?'