A Spear cuts htrough the sky.

[Lilac's office.] was written on the door

Dionisio felt weirdly nervous. It was an unfamiliar feeling.

He knocked on the door softly.

"Sister, It's Dionisio, yours, very in the clear, admirer." Even though he was playing with it, the fact they were related by blood still made him cringe when he thinks of his future difficulties because of it.

"Wait." Her stern tone commanded.

Yet he could hear her walking over to the window and liting up a cigarette

He shook his head with a sigh,'These people... always doing something to establish dominance.' She was just making him wait because she thought he was going to apologize. And as the one with the right to be mad, she's taking the chance to exercise authority and establish how their future relationship will be.

A smile appeared on his face. He was a man of pleasure and not of power, he wasn't interested in taking all the power in their exchanges, but frustrating her by not giving her is always refreshing.

He chuckled and suddenly opened the door. He caught her taking a drag on the cigarette whilst leaning in the windowsill.

"Perdon my intrusion, my legs hurt." He said and unhurriedly sat with comfortable leisure on the softest and most luxurious looking armchair in the room. "Are these Brazilian nuts? You have good taste." He helped himself a few, then turned to her licking the tip of his finger. "Can you pass me the coffee?"

She was still there, finishing the cigarette with not a sign of shock or confusion on her eyes, but with the same unhurriedness and comfortable manner as Dionisio. She reached out to the coffee machine, poured two cups of coffee, and sat opposite to him.

She still didn't say anything and merely looked at him through the vapor of the coffee. 'She's already this good at maintaining composure...' He thought. One of the things she hated the most was the unexpected, random actions and things with no reason behind them. And he just invaded her privacy and acted rudely when all she expected was an apologetic youth worrying if he would be kicked out of the wealthy house he was just brought into.

'Who the hell is this prick? I only wanted to bring him here, because I knew what he was like after investigating. But he's acting like a different person...He's becoming too much of a variable.' She thought while gently mixing sugar with her coffee.

Seeing the emotions hidden in her eyes he giggled out loud, clearly laughing at her. Making her pinkie finger twitch. She eyed him closely.

Her eyes were a pool of dark red contrasting with the loose black hair that seemed to absorb the light. She was wearing casual white jeans with a black baggy blouse that didn't cover her shoulders and collarbones. The way her hair blocked some of her skin even though the blouse didn't, made one want to peek for more.

He closed his eyes, avoiding temptation and decided it was enough playing around. "Build an unbreakable fort and the enemy will dig a way in, build a fort with flaws and you'll know where the enemy is coming from." He said.

She put the cup down and stared at him with both arms on the armrest, open chest and clear expression.

"I heard from the serv-maid Vera, that you're about to take over the dungeon sports division of your father's company, It's a competitive niche, having a no-good brother who only indulges in drugs is an obvious flaw to be exploited by competitors. you'll probably give me a seat at the table too so that they think I'm an important person... This move... it's not all bad." Dionisio nodded casually. "You get a passable grade."

He gazed up at her, 'there it is... the venom.' He thought while looking in her smiling eyes.

"Is your cock, very thick?"

Dionisio coughed abruptly choking on the coffee, his eyes grew slightly red.

"I heard from my friend, men with small ones overcompensate but men with bigger things, walk around like they had the biggest trunk in the world, while their brain shrinks. to the size of a single grape"

"Haha!" He understood and laughed, although rude, he acted with education and didn't outright offend anyone, he guessed she saw that and acted the exact opposite, surprising and paying in the same coin and called him stupid to add insult.

"Not at all, mine is pretty small and thin, that's why I need to mess with people, Starting with my sister."

She stared at him, a man who didn't even frown after being called overreaching and dumb. Seeing the small smile on him she felt migraine on her head. She was fed up and said.

"Tell me what you want for doing the role I brought you in for."

Dionisio stopped laughing and suddenly leaned forward with his elbows on his knees. he knew that wasn't the case, their father was the one who suggests the idea and the one who brought me. His empress loves power but their father is consumed by it, using people this way wouldn' be her first choice, but to him is the easiest and more practical one. But saying it like that shows she has control, so he did not reveal it. With his first starn expression since arrival, he demanded.

"Go to your little sister's football championship match and I'll be happy to assume the role of a fuck up son."

"You want what?" She thought she heard him wrong.

But Dionisio stood up and walked to the door. "Next Saturday, stay before, during, and after the event. If you skip a single minute I'll know."

She felt it was absurd and too cheap, and meaningless to him. 'Is he already aligned with an enemy!?"

"Tell me who contacted you, or you'll be bagged on a copse sac by the end of the day."

He turned to her, but not to retort.

He heard the sound of air being torn apart and threw the heavy vase beside the door to the window.

He invoked all the magic he started accumulating on his body since he woke up in the body, and multiplied the strength of the muscles on his arm and shoulder.

Lilac only noticed a black dot coming through the window by the time she completely turned to see, the vase hit something midair and she felt a slight pain on her cheek, the wind threw her hair to the air.

Stunned she turned around and saw a who on the other side of the room, a thin and short spear was lodged halfway through the concrete wall.

"G-Get down." She was stuttering in a daze but didn't follow her own command.

'She's in shock, is this the first attempt on her life?' He thought and looked at her trembling shoulders for a second. Feeling the security moving, and hushed steps on the corridor he turned around.

"W-Wait." She said."W-where are you going."

"The only way the Black knight must comfort his empress is by solving the problem and preventing future threats." He said, feeling weird by her unusual fragility, he completed "Others are coming, to take care of you."

He left, leaving her alone. Thoughts flooded her mind, something else inside of her mind seemed to be disagreeing with his words. she didn't understand these feelings, it was not hers. but it affected her.

Hearing doctors and her dispairing mother entering, she breathed in, put on a composed stern expression and casually let it out.

"Someone threw that spear at me."