Should I do it now and clear up any problem that might arise later or do I wait and see what happens?
But if I wait and something happens then what should I do?
Or if I jump the gun and do it then I might be going in unknown territory.
So… should I kill Samantha Religias or not?
You might be wondering why at the dead of the night I was thinking about killing Samantha Religias.
Well then let me make this as brief as possible.
In the original story, The second heroine Aka Samantha, goes on to invade and fights with the previous me and then with the help of the first villain in the story, who I would introduce later, helps this guy to repel off the attack for a while.
Until that is, when the protagonist arrives. The guy combines his power with Samantha. Then using a clever tactic, they attack again but this time because of the protagonists overwhelming power, I lose… I mean the previous guy loses.
Then after a bit of humiliation by Samantha, the guy signs the document, breaks the engagement and later tries to backstab the protagonist, Literally. New ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄhapters are published on novel_fіre.net
Unfortunately being the OP guy he was, he immediately thwarted the attack and in anger Samantha goes for the kill. Next comes the painful part.
The previous guy… doesn't die, no. Someone else takes the sword for him and can you guess who it was?
She bravely steps in front of the sword and dies for no reason saving the previous owner of this body. Then the protagonists gives one of his speeches and the guy breaks down crying.
The story ends there for this guy and he was never seen, except for one small detail that he had joined the army and briefly died in the next few hours.
So that's why I was deliberately trying to insult the girl when she sat for parley.
The triple attack method? Oh, that was complete bullshit.
I didn't know tit for tat about anything other than how to save my own neck. Except now it was so fat that I was having serious doubts I could even save it from cracking by its weight.
That's the reason why I am having thoughts about killing this girl who was in one of the rooms on the second floor.
You thought I asked her to stay for courtesy?
Fuck that! The only reason I told her to stay here were because of the thoughts I was having right now. With my destiny, being humiliated by her and… getting poor Anna killed now thwarted, I was thinking if it would be best if I just get her killed right now.
The only problems with the plan were the semi-middle army camping in the town and the plot that might divert to a completely different path. My destiny wasn't important enough for the plot to change except for the heroine getting her freedom.
So with that done, I should just kill he-
I hear a soft voice and look up to see Anna in her nightgown, who peeked innocently through the door.
"Hey, Anna. It's just me."
"Oh! You are here then young master. Is something wrong?"
"No, I was just thinking about a few things that were roaming."
"Hmm… Can I help anyway?" She asked as she opened the door completely letting me see her full figure.
In a full on white nightgown with semi-transparent features. The gown had its edge's in black. My eyes somehow automatically went into full concentration mode as they saw through the gown and into her undies.
They were a simple pair of white underwear that hid away the large mountains and fat ass.
I was looking at them for so long that I didn't respond to Anna until the third call.
"Master!" Anna blushed as she hugged her boobs and private part, "What are you looking at!"
"O- Oh!... I was just looking at your clothes."
"I- I see that, but why were you looking at them?"
Time to bullshit my way out again.
"…They looked dirty."
"Yes," I nodded seriously, "I can see that you have been wearing this nightgown for a long while. The gown is not only dirty but also short."
Anna didn't know whether I was speaking the truth or lying, "So… you weren't looking at anything else then?"
Surprisingly, she pouted angrily, "Alright then! I'll leave, call me if you need me." She said all those single words in an angry way that I wanted to hug her.
Then as she was about to leave, I stopped her, "Anna, before you came, you acted like you were looking for me? Why was that?"
"Oh that, it's because you weren't in your room, master."
"Okay" I said as she left.
"Wait a second… why was she in my room… at this time?"
My brain malfunctioned at the thought.
'Was she… stalking me?... nah, she might just be looking if I was okay or not... probably.'
'Why would she be interested in this fat mess?'
I shook my head before walking towards the picture, moving it and opening the lock.
'I'll think about Samantha later.'
My eyes found the riches but ignored it and only took the papers and documents then put them on the desk.
'First let's see what this guy had been hiding in such an obvious place.'
Anna silently ran inside her room and locked it before she jumped on her bed.
She squealed in joy while thinking, 'Even if the master said that he wasn't looking at me, I could clearly feel he was looking at my breasts. He wasn't just looking but his eyes were completely lecherous.'
'I could almost feel my body being thought in insidious ways.'
Then she remembered her past talk.
'I hope the master doesn't realize that I was trying to look at him sleep.' She thought but the fear of discovery went away as she remembered Henry's gaze.
'I hope he looks at me like that again.'