Alia took care of talking to the girl, while Keith silently stood outside Clangson's bedroom. He didn't have to wait for long as he saw her walk towards him with a tired look on her face.
"She didn't say it directly, but I can tell that she's been getting involved with other noble kids. Haaa.... I have a feeling that she angered the wrong person and Clangson isn't the only one in danger here. We must share this information with the Brandon and the good news is that we don't have to get involved in this case anymore.
We technically have two clients and both of them seem to have gotten involved in sothing serious. If we continue, we'll probably lose a mber or two from our team and I'm sure that Brandon wouldn't want that. He'll most probably send a request to the neighbouring churches and ask them for help."
She then sat down on the floor with her back against the wall, but just as Keith was about to follow her actions, he saw the door open slowly.
Standing there was Clangson's wife, whose na he didn't know yet, but his mouth slightly opened as he stared at her. He had never seen soone as bold as her in his entire life as she was standing in front of him while wearing an almost transparent lingerie.
Keith could see everything as his eyes were now used to the small amount of light that the candles in the corridor were emitting. Even Alia who was sitting on the floor, stared at the woman in shock.
"Care to join in my bed?" she whispered as she leaned in slightly, like the amount of exposure wasn't enough.
Keith imdiately shook his head, "Respectfully, I apologise. I'm already engaged to this beautiful lady beside and I would like to remain faithful to her."
Surprisingly, Alia went along with his story and stood up, "Well, if you want I can join you along with my fiance. Just so you know, I get very rough when it cos to ladies."
Maybe it was a secret code or maybe it was sothing that only the won understood, but when the lady heard Alia's words, she gave Keith an awkward smile and pushed the door slowly.
"Would you do a favour and keep this a secret?"
Alia answered for Keith, "Sure."
Once the door closed, Keith let out a sigh of relief.
"Thanks." he whispered and sat down on the floor while Alia walked towards him. Instead of sitting on the other side of the door, she sat directly beside him.
"Are you alright?" she asked worriedly, and Keith nodded, "Yeah... just reminded of soone."
"Oh... wait, you have no reaction?!" she exclaid, still whispering as she did so, but her eyes were on his crotch.
Keith didn't know what do say, so he chuckled instead, "Is it common to stare at n's crotches?"
"I an, you're wearing a pant over it so I'm sure that I can't really see anything. But oh god... don't tell you're impotent. Wait no, it makes sense. You're the only one who didn't stare at like an idiot when you t .
Also, it's night ti right now and my ability seems to have no effect on you. Do you not even see as a woman?!" she asked, utterly flabbergasted at the lack of reaction from Keith.
Hearing her words, he sighed loudly, not knowing how to explain. He thought for a few seconds and decided to keep it simple.
"Listen, I have different preferences. Most guys like slender... petite, delicate and um... lean girls, but I have different tastes. If I must take an example... the princess of Morose Kingdom is more of my type." he said.
The princess of Morose would be killed in a few years, but Keith had seen her character art. If there was any important character who was as pretty and "well-gifted" as her, then it would be a woman who was a major antagonist.
But her ntality and character was warped to the point of no return as she was extrely evil. And unlike her, the princess of Morose, was just unlucky and made a bunch of bad decisions.
Alia heard him and frowned as she silently stared at the floor in front of her before comnting, "So... that's the reason why you look at Clara so differently. You... you do know that romance between work colleagues will only cause problems to the team right?"
"Yeah, I know." he nodded, "That's the reason why I hold back and don't actively try to talk to her a lot. I'm confident that with my looks, a lot of won will line up. Mrs Clangson is a pri example."
Hearing his words, she sighed as she didn't know how to refute him. It was true that he was handso and from just one look, it was very obvious that as long as Keith gained so muscle, then he would be almost irresistible to the won.
"Well, don't worry. I'll act as your fiance to protect you. It's my job as a senior."
Keith nodded, "Thanks. Just don't get too into the role though... I already told you my preferences and it'll be awkward if you know... if you start having feelings."
"Hah? Who do you think I am? I get flowers and gifts almost every week. There's a bunch of n wanting to take on a date and there's also a lot of people trying to jump directly into a marriage. What made you think that you're better than them?"
Keith put his arm around her shoulder, "Ay ay, don't worry I was just joking. You're very easy to get along with, so you're sowhat like a bro to ."
"Bro? what does that even... did you an brother?!!" she whispered loudly as she pinched his sided.
"Oiiii, I an it in a good way!" he exclaid as he pinched her back after seeing that she wasn't letting go.
Once she got a taste of her own dicine, she glared at him like he had wronged her but Keith took this chance to explain himself.
"What I an is that you're like a great friend to . It's only been a day or two, but it's always comfortable talking to you and I can just be myself. Do you understand now?"
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