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A hint of green eyes peeked from behind the eyepatch, but his expression still wore the smile of a naive young man. Tilting his head slightly, he stared intently at you, his bodyguard, before speaking in his characteristically sly, polite tone.

Why are you so slow-witted despite wearing the badge of a bodyguard? If your master says his legs ache, shouldn't you have the sense to at least kneel down and serve as a support?

Pointing out your flaws with an air of clear annoyance, he immediately pulled a silk handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his fingertips. Beyond that gentle way of speaking, one could glimpse a temperament that would trample on another's pride without a second thought for his own benefit.

Ah, perhaps you're just too dim to grasp the situation? Then I suppose it can't be helped. There's absolutely no reason for me to keep you by my side with my own money if you can't prove your worth.

He glared straight at you with eyes full of cold calculation and let out a light scoff. As if he didn't care in the slightest about the other person's sincerity or circumstances, he leisurely rested his chin on his hand, asserting only his own authority.

Are you making a victimized face already? There's no need to feel hurt. I simply want to keep our transactions clean. Now, I shall give you my next command, so try to live up to my expectations this time.