"Ahhmm... Where am I?"

    Myne slowly opened his sleepy eyes, hearing noise coming from outside, and looked up at the unfamiliar ceiling. He rubbed his eyes, yawned deeply, then got up and looked around, realizing that he couldn''t remember whose room he was in or how he had ended up there.

    Frowning deeply, he looked down and saw that he was completely naked, sitting on a destroyed bed stained with blood. Multiple torture tools and sex toys were scattered around him, and his expression turned grim.

    "What the f*ck did I do last night?" He muttered, scratching the back of his head anxiously, trying his best to remember his honourable deeds of yesterday night.

    After trying a bit, he soon entered a flashback and remembered everything—how he had come to this strange town looking for June and come to the highest ranking person in the town to dig out information, only to rape his slave to death the entire night.

    But what made him guilty the most wasn''t that he had raped her, but how brutally he had tortured her. He can still hear her painful screams, begging him to be gentle and not to torture her, and the blood flowing everywhere like a river. His entire body trembled at the memory.

    Although he admitted that he wasn''t a good person, until now he had never crossed his bottom line by harming any innocent person, let alone raping and torturing a woman to death just for fun.

    "Damn it, I hope that woman is still alive. I can''t afford to be the reason for her death. F*ck, how did this happen? When did I become a third-rate villain in a novel?" Myne hurriedly put on his clothes while cursing himself, before using his Presence Detect skill. Only when he found someone in the kitchen did he breathe a sigh of relief.

    Phew, seems like the situation is still under control. If she were in a dire state, there''s no way she would have not only recovered so quickly but also started working silently instead of calling the guards or killing me while I slept peacefully... I''d better check on her and apologize before someone else comes and ruins this perfect opportunity.

    Thinking this, Myne quickly walked out of the room and headed toward the kitchen. There, he saw the familiar back of a beautiful woman wearing tight black floral-print panties, a pink translucent nightgown, and an apron on top of it, and unknowingly a smile appeared on his face.

    The woman was working hard, making all kinds of delicious food. Half the dining table was already filled with various dishes, surprisingly, almost all of which were made from meat.

    However, just when Myne hesitated, thinking of how to start a conversation while drooling over the food, he suddenly saw the woman walking toward a big wooden barrel. She removed the lid, reached her slender hand into it, and pulled out a muscular human arm soaked in an unknown slimy liquid. She then put it into the big pot on the stove happily.

    Myne was shocked beyond words at the creepy scene, and immediately took a few steps back, trying his best not to kill the beautiful woman he had f*cked the entire night before she noticed him. He feared that the next moment she would turn around and he would see something that would haunt him in his dream for days.

    Olina, never expecting that the little guy she thought would be the perfect partner—and who had, in just one night, increased her power level dramatically—would have such a tricky way of escaping her grasp. Cursing her dear Master, who had ruined her bright future, she turned her gaze toward the small, palm-sized metallic object on the ground.

    Just when she was wondering what the hell is this thing, suddenly, her vision was overwhelmed by a blinding flash of light...

    BOOM!

    Myne had just walked out of the portal onto the town wall when a loud explosion echoed from the centre of town, sending an entire house flying into the sky and leaving behind only a massive crater. The blast killed two despicable people inside instantly and injured many more around the house.

    The explosion and the place it had taken place was clearly no ordinary matter. Within minutes, the entire town, including the patrolling guards, was swarming the scene, trying to determine who had blown up their beloved Boss and his home.

    The people in black robes quickly took control of the situation, and everyone started searching for Myne like madmen. Naturally, the ones who suffered most were the slaves, who hadn''t even had time for their morning meal before they were forcibly dragged from their homes and subjected to strict interrogation.

    In the end, because the black-robed people believed the incident had something to do with the slaves, they were punished and forced to work the entire day without food or water.

    Many hungry slaves collapsed on the spot, only to be beaten half to death by guards who thought they were trying to escape their work.

    But what did this have to do with Myne? After seeing the situation getting out of control, he quickly got out of the town and appeared in invisible mode before the giant door under the cliff. He waited for quite some time, thinking the explosion would surely force the hidden rats inside to come out, allowing him to sneak in. Sadly, no one emerged, and he had to return to town empty-handed.

    As for the bomb he had thrown earlier, it was something he created with his skill when he was being sponsored for free mana from divine beasts. When he was in Alban''s dimension, he had seen these kinds of weird bombs and eyed them but sadly couldn''t get them. Now, since he could create his own, he preferred quality over quantity.

    Although he had only created five bombs, each one was more powerful than the last. The one he had just used was the weakest among the five, and he had spent a great deal of mana to create those five little guys.

    "Damn it, what a dangerous b*tch. I never expected her skills to be so powerful. As soon as she opened her mouth, I fell under her control. Thankfully, that man came in just in time and saved me. If I''d given her a few more seconds, I might not have been able to escape from her.

    Luckily, I left her a big ''gift,'' so I''ll never have to see her damn face again," Myne mutter with a hint of fear in his voice. He hadn''t expected his willpower and mental defences to be so weak that even a lowly maid could seduce him and control him on the tip of her fingers.