Chapter 66: How To Make Discord?

"It's not just that."

Kaisen exclaimed, his hands gesturing wildly as he animatedly described Alwyn's behavior.

"Have you seen him licking his lips when he saw Sable-san for the first time? He was clearly looking at her big, juicy ass. I'm telling you, this guy is a complete pervert. He wants to steal women from their lovers. He's such a menace..."

Kaisen drew a big curve in the air with his hand and then slapped it, as if emphasizing the shape of Sable's big, juicy ass.

Then, without missing a beat, he grabbed the imaginary hip and started dry humping it, complete with exaggerated hip thrusts.

Maximus ground his teeth now, his frustration mounting.

It was true.

He had actually seen the elf taking quick looks at his fiancee, and not just her, but the other girl too.

"Can you fucking imagine if he were to corrupt Sable-san and seduce her? Forget it. Picture us all asleep and he suddenly decides to get handsy.

"Like grabbing her big tits and squeezing them hard, or maybe finger fucking her. Or worst, if he decides to dive into her pussy? Who the hell knows?"

Maximus suddenly clenched his fist, his knuckles turning white with rage.

How dare this man even entertain the thought of laying a hand on HIS FIANCEE!

How dare he!

"No... he can't... he can't do that to my fiancée... no... not her. No..."

Maximus muttered, his voice trembling with anger as Kaisen watched the knight getting visibly incensed.

He was almost there, like so close he could taste it, ya know?

Kaisen had this itch, this burning itch, to scrub away any stain that dared to slow him down, like some pesky stain on his favorite shirt.

And who was the biggest, baddest stain of 'em all?

Alwyn.

Alwyn was like a thorn in Kaisen's side, always poking and prodding, making life more complicated than it had any right to be.

But Kaisen had a plan, oh yeah, a real doozy of a plan.

"Imagine a poisonous vermin like that tagging along with us for the next few weeks or months. God, it's so scary."

Maximus's hand balled into a fist so tight, it could've crushed a stone.

His mustache?

It practically stood on end, like two angry caterpillars.

With each tick of the clock, his anger dial cranked higher and higher.

And that smirk on the elf's face?

It was like fuel on a bonfire, making Maximus burn hotter than a dragon's breath.

Each step that creep took felt like a slap in the face, stirring up a storm of fury inside Maximus that threatened to blow the roof off.

"This rat thinks he can snatch my girl? Brainwash Alice-san? Not in this lifetime!"

Maximus snarled, his rage boiling over as he pounded the earth beneath him, each stomp cracking the ground like thunder.

Kaisen's smirk widened, a gleam of triumph glinting in his eyes.

Oh yeah, this was definitely going according to plan.

"But we can't outright do anything, Maximus-san. Do you think Sable-san will agree to kill someone based on assumptions? That will only create discord between you two, just like he wants.

He paused for a second.

"What we have is the advantage of time. Just like him. Give him enough time, and he will show his true colors. Then we will crush him. Together. Sound good?"

Maximus locked eyes with Kaisen, a fierce determination burning in his gaze.

He nodded vigorously, his resolve as solid as a mountain, before giving Kaisen a firm tap on the shoulder.

"You're spot on, Kaisen-kun. We need folks like you, with the guts to see through all the crap that infects our society. Thanks for opening my eyes to the truth of this elf scum. Your help won't be forgotten."

With a slight bow, Maximus expressed his gratitude, but Kaisen just shrugged it off, like it was no big deal.

After all, they were in this mess together.

Like, for real.