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Curse the Mainframe! - Chapter 267

Published at 24th of December 2019 03:10:08 PM


Chapter 267

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Three rats snuck into the dining hall.

They checked into the inn without much thought, before sneaking glances at each other.

They were used to doing things like this, and they didn't even need to think of a plan now in order to carry out their task to maximum efficiency.

What used to take a lot of brain cells to do now only required the barest amount of thinking.

They were more than used to the flow of events that followed whenever young master Travis felt as if he'd been slighted by someone.

Of the three targets that had been pointed out to them, only two were eating in the dining hall. The third one was missing, but he should be somewhere in the inn as well.

Joe gave a side glance to Connor, who nodded at him.

Connor silently split off from the three of them. No one ever gave them a second glance, and that was how they liked it.

It was a busy time for the inn right now, being dinnertime, and it was more than enough for them to move about unhindered.

The young lady would be sent up to the young master's bedroom, whereas the two men would be discreetly taken care of after they had some fun with them.

Though young master Travis had a lot of power in his hands, that didn't matter when it came to public opinion, which meant that more often than not, the three men were used by the young master.

It was precisely why the young master kept them around.

Joe wasn't proud of his job, per se, but that wasn't to say that he was ashamed of it either. 

More than anything, it was easy, and he found that his conscience was non-existent for things like this, which made it all the easier.

His morals were in mint condition. As in, they'd never been taken out from the box. They were pristine and untouched.

Still, Joe liked doing a job well, and if they were to do it well enough, the young master would allow them to have the leftovers after he'd finished gorging himself on the taste of fresh meat.

The dining hall was packed to the brim despite the inn being out of the way of the festival's preparatory area, which they chalked up to the influx of visitors due to the upcoming festival.

This made their job so much easier, and Joe had to compliment the young master on choosing such a day, as well as such a target that made things easy.

From what they'd observed, the two teenagers didn't have much in terms of their strength, which would make it easier for them.

With their group split up, it was even easier for them. The trio's combat strength had directly decreased due to the split, and the men were more than enough to take care of two brats and a man.

The two targets – two teenagers, were obviously having a quiet conversation in the middle of the bustling dining hall, and their expressions showed that they were comfortable with each other.

Well, they wouldn't be for long.


The girl was pretty enough, Joe supposed, but to each their own. He preferred a more glamorous type of woman, but a woman was a woman.

The male teen, on the other hand, received quite a bit of hate from the man.

There were only a few females in the dining hall, but even then, he was already drawing all the glances.

His face appeared much too pretty for a male, but even so, one wouldn't be able to doubt that he was of the male gender. There was a masculinity to his actions that didn't match his appearance, but the calm and gentle smile on his face made Joe felt an irrational hate well up inside of himself.

He wanted to wipe that smile off his face.

Still, he didn't fight it.

The hate seasoned his appetite, and the meal would be that much more scrumptious later.

Joe and Bill started up a loud but innocuous conversation amongst themselves, and they started roughhousing with one another, both appearing tipsy, with Joe more obviously drunk than his friend.

Drawing on actual memories from being drunk out of their minds, the duo's act was rather convincing, but it wasn't anything out of place.

The dining hall already had people that were relatively drunk despite it being early in the evening.

Joe and Bill fit right into the crowd.

Joe stumbled, sending himself crashing right onto the floor, and he laughed loudly, drawing eyes to himself.

He hiccupped and made sure that he didn't glance in Bill's direction.

He'd fallen down before the target's table, and when he staggered, he made sure to crash almost directly into the male target.

The female target steadied him, calling out with concern. "Oh! Are you alright, sir?"

The young master's soon-to-be female had such a sweet voice that hearing that voice cry out in a mix of pain and delight would be a joy to listen to.

Kind and pretty, she was about to be incomparably ruined forever.

As all eyes were directed at Joe, Bill quietly slipped a bit of sleeping powder mixed with just the right amount of aphrodisiac inside both of the target's drinks.

One was to ensure that both of them would consume it, and the other was that it gave the three men a sick sense of pleasure seeing a male target to utterly lost in his lust that he was able to do anything just to get off.

And if they had a little taste of that pretty face too, then it wasn't much of a loss for them.

After all, the young master didn't always share his conquests.

Bill walked forward with steady steps, and he sighed loudly and deliberately. "Joe, what did I say about making a mess!"

Bill apologized profusely to the people that had been caught up in his friend's drunken stumbling, quite convincingly at that.

The man grabbed Joe and led him to the nearby table, dumping a cup of water on Joe's head. "Sober up already!"

Joe groaned, but his eyes appeared more lucid than they were at the start of their act.

Losing interest, the crowd turned away from them.

As Joe and Bill conversed in a normal tone of voice, Joe was keeping an eye on the next table.

From what he saw, the girl had only consumed about a fourth of the drink on the table, but she was already looking rather sleepy.

On the other hand, the male target had finished off his entire drink, and he'd even taken some of the female target's.

Bill swallowed and licked his lips at the thought that the pretty face was going to be entirely wanton later on. Bill didn't have a gender preference, but he did like them pretty, and both targets had successfully aroused his hunger.

Soon enough, the male target looked just as sleepy as the female, and it was lucky for them that the drinks the two targets consumed were alcoholic in nature, which meant that their act was going to be even more convincing.

Before long, the two were collapsed on the table, the male one just barely keeping his eyes open.

Bill felt a spike of lust at those hazy eyes.

There weren't many eyes looking at them now, and the two men slid off their stools and patted the two teenagers, acting worried.

When they picked them up, slinging their arms around their shoulders, there wasn't any reaction from the people around them.

There were a few women who looked disappointed that they weren't able to approach the male target from the start to the end, but that didn't matter.

The dead weight in their arms did little to mask their excitement, and they headed up to the top floor, where the young master was waiting.

Just as their excitement hit the peak, they were silently knocked out as they were stared at by two pairs eyes.




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