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Love beyond Ranks

“My luck kind of great. I finally found you. No! you presented yourself to me like a prey coming to its predator den. Amazing right?” he drew his eyebrows up, asking with his beautiful lips that had a playful smirk. Lydia responded in silence. She had no idea what this man was going on about. Rumbling some nonsense or maybe something similar. All she could think about was to get his permission to live in his house for three months to carry out her plan. ‘Please don’t see through my disguise and you can talk whatever you want.’ She only prayed for it. Hiding her gender and pretending to be a man. It was frightening to keep that business smile on her face while the surrounding was so cold. After all, she was in front of a ‘S ranker’ who could snap her neck like mincing mud without giving any shit. “Hmm?” he gazed the girl standing in front of him from up to down. “Haha… I will do my absolutely best to serve you, master,” awkward smile tiring her face but successfully she completed what she needed to say. Ethan smirked. He leaned back on the chair, the sharp silver earing glinting back, the blue sapphire looked pretty and cold as his eyes. “How?” “Ha?” Lydia tilted her head slightly in confusion. “How are you going to serve me? There are many possible ways. If my mother has sent you to work, I guess you know I prefer men more. Maybe you will be warming my bed at night,” he looked at the girl disguising herself as a man who looked charming and shiny from every angle. Lydia denied strictly, “My purpose is to assist you in your house. There is nothing to do with the bed. I can do cooking, cleaning, repairing and many more but…” “Then you can do that too, I assume.” He chuckled testing her expression. The chances of being kicked out were more before entering his house but now the situation unfolded differently. He looked more welcoming to a lowly ranker than she has thought.

Ananya_Mk · Fantasia
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70 Chs

In search of a mysterious girl

"Kill her," arrogant tone ordered the two men beside her. The order was at exact point. No dilly-dally. The young girl eyes rolled, she felt irritated and offended to be sent to kill such a useless person with no power. 

"Yes!" both of them shouted in tune. 

"Are you three not feeling any cold?" Lydia rubbed her palm surrounded by the cold air. Seeing them in thin clothes was making her feel colder than before that she couldn't stop but ask it. 

The woman in mid of two men widened her eyes chuckling in irritation and boiling madly. How dare a mere powerless person take her lightly. It made her wish to kill this tomboy with her own hands and of course not an easy death, it should be painful. She was intimidatingly glaring with her two eyes when it gave a side glance to the left where her person scoffed telling Lydia, "Only powerless feel cold. We on the other hand don't care for this puny weather."