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Chapter 909

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Bang!

When the door slammed shut, Starbeck came back to his senses.

Starbeck looked at the lady who was looking at him, he didn't know what to do. Then, out of instinct, Starbeck followed his instinct and chose a place he thought was safe: behind Kieran.

"You are really kind to your servant!"

Starbeck's appearance didn't stop the thief from continuing.

Maybe she didn't mind exchanging her body for some help but it didn't mean she didn't mind being watched by others.

Especially those servants with low statuses.

That's right, in the thief's eyes, Starbeck was a lowly servant.

After being disturbed by such a lowly servant, Kieran didn't even bat an eyelid, it made the thief suspicious.

Kieran who had been watching the thief sharply noticed the suspicion.

He laughed out loud.

"Of course!

Because he has something that makes me kind — his cooking is the best I've ever seen, second to none! "

Kieran admitted it without a second thought.

He even stated the reason why he was being merciful.

The thief didn't refute Kieran's reason.

As a person with a normal sense of smell, the thief acknowledged Starbeck's cooking when she smelled the aroma.

It was also from that moment on that she started to suspect Kieran's identity.

A common traveling merchant, although staying in an inconspicuous hotel, how could he have such a skilled chef?

Even the chefs who cooked for the officiants in the temple didn't have such skills.

While guessing Kieran's identity in her heart, the thief said quietly.

"You are really a utilitarian.

That's right.

I am a merchant who only cares about profits.

So, I hope you have something that makes me kind. "

Kieran then turned his attention back to the man.

"Am I not good enough?"

The thief showed a seductive smile, together with that pair of emerald eyes, it was really captivating.

"Not enough!

You are not bad, but still lacking a little.

"In fact, even with the Holy Thorn Grail, it's still not enough … I'm considering whether I should kill you to avoid future troubles."

As he spoke, Kieran's eyes turned cold.

As soon as he met Kieran's gaze, his entire body trembled.

Killing intent!

This was not the first time she had met such a gaze, so she knew that Kieran was not joking.

Not only did Kieran have the heart to kill her, but he also had the strength to do so.

"You, you didn't do anything, which means there's still room to turn back, right?"

The other party asked with a smile again.

However, the smile this time was a little forced.

"Yes."

"That's because your appearance will confuse some of my opponents. To me, this is a pretty good deal. After all, I only have to pay a small price, but what I will obtain … might very well be an unimaginable harvest."

Kieran nodded.

Such words were naturally lies.

But to Atrina, such a lie was extremely believable.

The mysteriousness, power, and meticulous planning that Kieran displayed made Atrina view Kieran as one of those schemers with great schemes.

If it was possible, Atrina would never want to get involved with such a person.

She knew once she got involved with such a person, the slightest mistake would result in her being crushed into pieces.

It was something she couldn't accept.

After all, at first, all she wanted was a priest position.

But now …

She felt like the situation was getting out of her control.

Atrina couldn't help but feel regret in her heart.

If she wasn't greedy, she might still be a deacon with a certain status and not heading towards the position of priest in fear.

But what use was regret now?

After taking a deep breath, Atrina returned to normal.

"My lord, what do you need me to do?"

Atrina asked.

"Sign it."

Kieran raised his hand and Starbeck quickly put a contract in Kieran's hand.

"No, no!

You can't do this!

If I sign this contract, Lady Vanessa will burn me to death with her divine fire! "

Atrina shook her head repeatedly when she saw the contract in Kieran's hand.

"It's not to condemn you or restrict your soul. The reason for its existence is to build a little more trust between us."

Kieran passed the contract to Atrina with a smile.

Pro level [Mystical Knowledge] allowed Kieran to understand that when dealing with people who had faith and the God they believed in wasn't in slumber or gone, it was best not to use things related to the soul unless one wanted to attract the attention of a God.

Especially those believers with high faith, once something happened, it would surely attract the God's attention.

As for making a move on a God's Child or descendant?

Congratulations, you've successfully triggered a Divine War.

If it wasn't for that, [Mesly Ring] would be the best choice and not this contract.

Atrina didn't even know what was going through Kieran's mind.

Looking at the contract in front of her, the regret that Atrina had just suppressed resurfaced again.

She knew it was a devil's contract.

Once it was signed, she could never get rid of it.

But if she didn't …

Not even forever, she might die on the spot.

Although Kieran put on a smile again, how could Atrina forget Kieran's killer intent just now?

After thinking for a minute, Atrina clenched her teeth.

"I'll sign!

Believe me, Miss Atrina, you won't regret signing this contract today, you will only be grateful for the decision you made today. "

Kieran glanced over the signature on the contract and curled his lips, his smile getting brighter.

Compared to Kieran's bright smile, Atrina's face was filled with worry.

Atrina felt like she was a puppet, being dragged around by various forces and forces, she couldn't control herself.

"What should I do now?"

The signed contract couldn't be changed but Atrina wanted to lessen the forces pulling her around.

"Wait!

"Follow your plan and wait patiently."

"As for the other matters?"

"I'll help you settle them!"

"Just like what's written in the contract, whether it's that bastard who plotted everything or those sudden ambushers, I'll help you settle them one by one."

"Of course, just like what's written in the contract, you have to give me the Holy Thorn Grail."

Kieran then stood up from the sofa.

"Please follow me!"

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