His Blood

[ In the same world, parallel universe ] 

( Refr. 107 MURDER) 

As he tied up his shoulder-length hair, the door to his chamber opened wide and armed guards barged in and peered around the chamber, scanning for threats due to the outcry of the maid. 

"Tsk…" He muttered annoyed by the abrupt intrusion. 

A man with a shining sword quickly rushed to him and began to inspect his body. 

"Haa….. Thank Goddess Myra." The man with a head full of bright blond hair sighed. 

Bowing before the dark-haired man, "The Overlord, did you catch any injuries?" 

He asked though, from his assessment, he didn't find a single scratch on the Overlord's body. Still, he couldn't be irresponsible and careless when the matter is related to the man before him. The strongest of them all, the person responsible for giving him a chance to live and work, the man who helped him to stand on his feet, his saviour, his master, his the great Overlord.