Starting With an SSS-Rank Swordsmanship Talent

Knock! Knock!

Pamela frowned when she heard the knocks on her door.

Is it the old hag again?

She adjusted her facial expression before she walked towards the door.

Upon opening it, the first person she saw wasn't the head maid, but a towering middle-aged warrior wearing an expressionless face.

"Search the room!" The middle-aged warrior uttered in a deep, commanding voice.

As soon as his words fell, the warriors behind him pushed Pamela aside and stormed inside her room.

"Sir, what's going on?" Pamela asked in a pitiful tone, but she was screaming with anxiety inside.

Did they discover me? Impossible! I made sure that no one was tailing me!

The tall and muscular middle-aged warrior looked down at her. His deep gaze sent chills down her spine.

She might be a trained assassin, but she knew that this person could kill her in one move! That was what her instincts were telling her.

"Stay where you are. If you move even one step, I'll break your legs." A cold and deep voice drifted into her ears.

Pamela instinctively raised her arms, but she stiffened when she saw the towering middle-aged warrior staring at her indifferently.

Dammit!

How did they discover me?! Who was it?!

She turned her head and saw the head maid and a few other servants nearby.

Was it one of them?

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It should be this guy.

Her gaze moved back to the middle-aged warrior in front of her.

Only a day had passed since she was accepted into the household and her identity was already revealed. She found it inconceivable.

Just where did it go wrong?

"Sir Galanar, there's nothing suspicious inside the room." One of the warriors reported.

Galanar frowned. "Impossible! Search it again thoroughly!"

"Yes, sir!"

The warriors carefully did another search, turning the room into a mess.

Meanwhile, Galanar beckoned to a maidservant and said. "Can you help me do a body search on this woman?"

The maidservant became nervous. "That…"

"Don't worry. I'll ensure your safety," Galanar reassured her when he saw her hesitating

"A-Alright…" The maidservant nodded before she slowly approached Pamela.

"Sir, there must be a misunderstanding." Pamela squeezed out a smile as she looked at Galanar, but the latter remained unmoved.

"If you try to hurt this maidservant, just know that my fist will crush your head before you can even touch her," Galanar muttered.

Pamela shivered upon hearing his words.

There's no way she can find it.

She thought to herself as she turned her gaze at the servant who had been tasked to do a search on her.

"Please excuse me." The maidservant mumbled before she hesitantly touched Pamela's clothes.

Galanar watched the entire process without blinking.

"What's going on, head housekeeper? Why is Pamela being searched?"

"Did she steal something?"

The nearby servants asked the head maid, but the latter glared at them. "Stop asking questions!"

"Do you guys even know who that big warrior is?"

The newly hired servants shook their heads.

"That is Sir Galanar. He is an Elite Knight working for Lord Alaric!" The head maid explained in a stern voice.

Hearing this, the servants gasped in shock. To them, Knights were powerful warriors who could fight multiple normal warriors at once. As for Elite Knights, they viewed them as high and mighty beings!

While the servants were silently whispering among themselves, Pamela was still being inspected.

The maidservant responsible for the task looked visibly nervous.

After carefully checking Pamela's clothes, she looked at Galanar and shook her head. "She has nothing on her, sir."

Hearing this, Galanar's face turned cold.

Just as he was about to say something, a series of footsteps suddenly echoed.

Everyone turned their heads and saw Alaric dressed in his battle attire.

"My lord!"

"My lord!"

The servants, the warriors, and Galanar greeted him respectfully.

Alaric remained composed as he walked past everyone and stood before Pamela.

While looking at her face, he muttered. "There are still two places that you haven't checked."

The servant who did a search on Pamela raised her eyebrows in surprise. "My lord, do you mean…"

Alaric ignored the shocked crowd and kept his eyes on Pamela.

"Remove your clothes." He uttered coldly.

Pamela's eyes shook. "M-My lord… I think that's i-inappropriate…"

"This isn't a request. I'm commanding you to do it." Alaric was unperturbed.

Facing this kind of woman, he had no misgivings in his actions.

Pamela gritted her teeth. She wanted to run, but there was nowhere to hide.

The whole place was blocked by the warriors. She knew that she would only die if she resisted so she could only comply.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, Pamela removed her uniform, revealing her naked body.

And then…

Without warning, Alaric pushed her against the wall and forced her to turn around.

Uhn!

Pamela yelped at the sudden use of force. She tried to move, but she couldn't even break free from his strong grip.

"Where is it?" Alaric muttered, with anger evident in his voice.

"It's…" Before Pamela could even respond, Alaric pushed his fingers inside her butthole.

Mmm~

A pained moan leaked out of Pamela's mouth.

"Is it here?" Alaric grabbed her neck as he inserted his fingers deeper.

"N-No! It's…"

Mnn~~

"Oh, so it's in the other hole," Alaric whispered into her ears as he removed his fingers from her butthole and aggressively put it inside her jeweled cave.

Mhmm~~

Ahhm~~

Pamela unconsciously arched her body from the unexpected stimulation.

"Hm?" Alaric felt something rough inside her jeweled cave.

He pushed his fingers deeper and pulled out the object hidden inside.

As soon as he removed his fingers, Pamela's legs shivered and juices started dripping out of her love hole.

Alaric glanced at the pouch he had gotten from her before tossing it to Galanar.

"Have someone check if this is a poisonous substance." He instructed while wiping off the juices on his fingers using Pamela's uniform.

Galanar caught the pouch and nodded. "Yes, my lord."

"As for this woman…" Alaric turned her gaze to Pamela who had already fallen to the ground, looking dazed and lost.

"Lock her up and don't let her commit suicide. We still need to know the person behind her."