Transmigrated into a reversed world
Chapter 95 - 95

Coming out of the crystal water, she was happy with her wondrous find. She now focused on the sparkling crystals on the wall. Her calm expression crackled when she knew what it was.

"Is this not a crystal in its true form?" She clicked on her bracelet, opened her bank account, and compared the virtual image of the crystal in her hands to the one in front of her. The ones in front of her were purer, with no impurities.

"Hahaha...." She laughed, placing her hands on her forehead, wondering what kind of demonic luck this was. No wonder she has an assassin on her back- she was sitting under a crystal mine all along.

With this crystal, she can own any city she wants and build a personal army of evolved soul-beasts people, but she is too lazy for that. Instead, this crystal would bring her more opportunities to play with greedy people to her satisfaction.

"Let the crazies begin," she said with a smile curved on her lips, turning and heading the other way out of the cave.

The morning light was already rising in the sky when she flashed and instantly stopped in front of the Mansion.

Entering the door, she went straight to her room. Removing her clothes, she freshened up putting on a short black silk gown, and lay down on the bed.

She didn't know that tiny camera was recording everything. She closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

...

The morning sun came out, and Kyle had panda eyes from not sleeping through the night. His mind had been racing with thoughts of how to catch her unawares.

He sighed as he saw the sky brighten, he got up from the bed and walked listlessly to the bathroom.

He felt weak and wasn't in the mood to move, but he remembered he had work to do. He set the show temperature to cold, trying to wake himself up.

He stood under the shower, and let the water soak his head to toe. Feeling a bit more awake, he pressed some shower gel into his hands and rubbed it all over his body.

After a while, he walked out of the shower with a towel wrapped around his waist and looked into the mirror. He saw his tired, droopy eyes, and yawned, tears sliding down his cheeks.

He took out his toothbrush and weakly brushed his teeth, freshening up in a zombified manner.

Putting on his uniform, he walked downstairs to the breakfast area, where he only saw Viktor.

"Butler! Good morning!" Viktor shouted in his cheerful tone, but Kyle walked past him, too lazy to reply.

"Hmm...rude," Viktor muttered under his breath as he continued eating his food.

Kyle went to the breakfast window and brewed himself some coffee and a plate of pancakes.

Carrying the black coffee to the table, he took a few gulps and felt his mind wake up.

He opened his bracelet to check the cameras, looking at the recorded footage as he continued drinking his coffee.

"Ppffftt.....cough....cough.." Kyle choked on his coffee, feeling some of it come out of his nose, his eyes reddening. He felt a burning sensation in his nose and recognized the familiar feeling.

Damit it, who placed my camera there? Who the hell did this? He received weird looks from Viktor and he quickly calmed himself, cleaned up the spilled coffee, and walked calmly with fast-paced out of the room.

He went to a secluded area and played the recording. 'This is to find the weak point of my target' he tried to convince himself, trying to feel less guilty.

He played the video, and when she pulled off her clothes, his eyes widened, and his heartbeat quickened. His face turned red as he saw her naked back.

He tried to cover his eyes with his hands, but he peeked between his fingers, looking at her body covertly. His nose started to bleed but he continued watching.

"This is to know your enemy," he tried to brainwash himself, but his mind was focused on how pale her beautiful back was.

When she turned around, his mouth ran dry and he almost threw away his bracelet if it was not around his wrist.

The video was so high definition, that he could see everything clearly, his face was blood red as if he was suffering from a high fever, he couldn't take the stimulation again and he switched off the video, deleting it instantly. Never check the camera again.

He leaned against the wall and walked out with unstable steps. The breeze that blew on him woke him up from his stupor. Putting on his stern, butler-like expression, he straightened his clothes and waited for his face to regain its normal color.

He went to the mansion with steady steps, arranging the work for the day.

Viktor emerged from the side, his nose dripping with blood and his face filled with infatuation for his boss's beauty. He couldn't look at his boss normally anymore.

Pain used his tail to whip his master's face, trying to bring him back to reality.