108. [Shapeshifting]- II*

As soon as he said the word, the other woman came running and started drying his back. He looked at Thyra impatiently, saying, "What are you doing? Come here."

As Thyra came forward, Feitur grabbed her wrist and asked, "Is this your first time here?"

Thyra wasn't sure, but she could only nod. "Then I should give you a special job," Feitur put her hand on his dick and said with a smile, "Clean it."

But he had not expected Thyra to look at him and smile as her soft hand grabbed his ball. He was pleasantly surprised and was about to say something, but…

His pupils dilated, and he opened his mouth to yell, but Thyra quickly stuffed a washcloth in there. He tried to push Thyra away. However, as soon as his hand touched Thyra, he could feel more current flowing through his body.

*Bam*

But the first one to fall to the ground was not Feitur, but the other girl who was drying his back. Thyra forgot about the fact that the girl was still touching him. Her body was twitching and spasming as she hit the floor.

She had no reason to hold back anymore. She put one of her hands on his head while her other hand held a place where she wouldn't even get hurt, and she poured all of her currents into his body.

Thyra wasn't sure if it was because he had too much fat in his body or not, but Thyra had to put an enormous amount of current in his body to wipe out his consciousness once and for all.

[Author: The last part is too painful to write.]

Thyra quickly checked his breathing, and it confirmed that he wasn't. The first thing she did was absorb his innate mana.

One of the important facts is that she didn't know how careful the empire general would be, and she wasn't worried that she would be unable to beat them.

However, if her identity doesn't get exposed and her plans go well, she will be able to take care of the enemy without losing a single soldier.

Before transforming, she had to take care of the dead body. Looking around, she found a couple of options.

One was to put his body in the drainage hole, but he was too fat to fit inside. The other option is to throw his body out of the window.

Thyra opened the window, and it was directed at the back of the mansion. However, Thyra didn't dare to throw his body, fearing making any large sound. She carried the body and jumped down. Even without the thunder, she had no problem.

Thyra was quick to hide the body behind the bush, cover it with some dry leaves, and jump to the third floor. Lucky for her, it was still night.

Normally, it would have been impossible without using thunder. However, just like a knight who uses knight energy to strengthen their body, Thyra released thunder from the bottom of her feet, propelling her high into the air.

It was not that effective and would leave a mark on the ground, but it was strong enough to get the job done. Thyra returned to the third-floor pool room. The naked maid, who had fainted from the initial electric shock, showed signs of waking up. Thyra closed the window as her body started to transform.

Although Thyra was taller than Feitur, Mayera's body was shorter than Feitur's. As she changed, her body didn't grow bigger than Thyra's, but regarding his weight, it increased a lot.

From this moment on, Thyra has turned into Feitur, so from now on, I will use he/him for Thyra until he transforms back.

Thyra realised that it wasn't that Feitur was willingly walking funny. Instead, with all the excess fat at all those unwanted places, Thyra had walked like that.

The girl, who had lost consciousness, sat back up and looked around in a daze. As soon as her eyes met Thyra's, she kowtowed.

"Forgive me, my lord." She begged.

"Don't worry about it." Thyra about saying it. Feitur was not nearly as mild-mannered as Thyra had acted, though.

He was not sure how weird he looked as he frowned. "Useless." He angrily threw one of the washcloths and said, "What are you waiting for? Get me some clothes."

Thyra wasn't sure whether he should get dressed here or walk naked to go back to his room. However, the girl looked at him in confusion. "Do you want to dress up here? Aren't you going to return your room, my lord?"

'Yup, this guy is a sick one.' Thyra had no problem understanding his characteristics. Even though the maid or servant had bathed and dressed him, Thyra had no memory of walking around naked in her mansion. Thyra waved his hand, ordering, "Bring me some clothes. I need to leave now."

As the naked servant was wondering what to do, the senior servant who was waiting in the side room came out with the clothes.

"Here is your dress, my lord."

Thyra looked at her in disdain, asking, "What do you want me to do?" The Senior servant looked at him in confusion. In the end, Thyra had to spell it out, "Dress me."

The servant nodded and gave the dress to the first maid. Looking at the retreating back, Thyra couldn't help wondering if Feitur had ordered her not to do it or if he had asked only the young maid to serve him.

In the end, Thyra decided not to ask the question. But he still called her, "Ask all the knights to gather at the front of the gate. Also, ask the servant to prepare my horse."

She looked at him confused, asking, "Are you not going to have dinner?"

"With the security of the city on the line, do you want to enjoy food at the moment like this?" Although Thyra said that, the senior maid's dumbfounded expression made him realise that it wasn't something Feitur would say.

"Should I have asked them to prepare your armour?"

"There is no need. As long as they are armoured, it will do the job."

The senior maid wasn't sure it was her lord she was talking to, but she still followed his order. On the other hand, the naked maid put the dress on him. It just made Thyra realise what it means to live in pure luxury.

The silk robe was so light that it felt like he wasn't wearing anything. Yet, it was giving him the perfect cosy feeling of being wrapped in a cloth made of clouds.

The naked maid quickly dressed him up and opened the door. Thyra left the room and told the guards outside the door, "Come with me."

He quickly brought the guard along with him. There were about 20-30 knights that had gathered in front of the building. Thyra could feel that there was even one who was a fifth-grade knight.

However, as more knights joined in, Thyra realised that there weren't just one but three fifth-grade knights there. Although they didn't have a slight problem with their plan, it wasn't something Thyra could handle.

Still, he couldn't help but be shocked that, unlike Justin, who could recruit only one fifth-grade knight due to his friendship, this guy was rich enough to hire three of them.

However, it was not a matter of concern for him. He looked at them and ordered haughtily, "Prepare the soldiers. We will cut down those kingdom's dogs tonight."