This time Xian didn't die for what's worth.
Darkness and silver lights flashed before him.
His body felt like it was floating and being dragged from somewhere.
Then, once again he was in front of the villainess.
Quick on his feet, he immediately bowed before she could question him.
"I greet the lady."
As usual the black heart and number didn't change.
"Hmm."
Carmillia stood from where she sat.
She took one of the swordmaiden's sword and lifted Xian's face with it, the tip dangerously touching his neck.
"Were you permitted to speak?"
The number '19' went down to '17'.
'Why does she hate me so much?'
He knew that appearance wise, the lady hated him. But this animosity must surely come for a reason even for an unreasonable villain like Carmillia.
He just witnessed her cruel death earlier but her attitude is already making him forget the pity he felt.
Closing his eyes in an act of submission he pleaded, "Please, forgive this lacking servant.".
That did the trick as her mood reverted to '20'.
Just like before, she scrutinized him with a frown before turning to leave with her guards. This time there was no promise to be ready in one week.
Xian stood there unmoving.
He first thought about the things that transpired.
He was no longer in the 'safe dates' of the game. The first period of the month where the player got used to the interface and molded their character into their liking.
A variable like the coachman's assassination attempt occurred as proof.
As an undiscovered route, there wasn't any information he was equipped with.
He only knew one thing. That death came to the villainess just as she gave them to others.
'Revenge.'
The coachman acted alone and was exceedingly powerful. Xian didn't know anyone with that much of power in the game this early on. His fighting methods were familiar though.
The way he caught the blades, spun as he deflected them, his incredible strength and brutal method of killing enemies.
But he was already known dead by the time the story started.
The description fit the 'missing' father of a Heroine who had a grudge with Carmillia. A martial artist class who excelled in palm strikes, hand stabbing and body made of a weapon.
Her talent was phenomenal, but she sustained injuries that led to her talent being suppressed.
Later on, the protagonists heals her injury and she almost triples in strength.
'The owner of foresight eye.' That makes her near impossible to hit but always deliver lethal strike or counters.
She became one of the top favorites for pure combatant characters, as her foresight allowed her to deal large damage by interrupting enemy moves. The only one who could do that in the game. She's basically the bane of anyone that takes long to use their ultimate.
But that's a topic for another time.
That man being dead prior to the start of the game meant he got killed early on and wasn't able to assassinate the lady.
Now, there's him, a variable in the storyline. The route turned out like that maybe because… the butler was him? And he was somehow supposed to influence his death, but since he replaced the original that didn't happen. This further solidifies if he thinks about the time the coachman called him a 'special butler'.
'Yep that must be it.'
Xian also realized a key difference to his regression this time. Compared to the first two, it was the villainess who had died.
His expression twitched as he recalled the way Carmillia was killed. The culprit definitely bore a grudge deep enough for him risk his life.
But anyways, he found that unlike before, there was some awareness as he regressed. Unlike the first two ones, where it felt empty and abrupt. He finds himself in front of the villainess, unready and shaken, then what?
He gets beheaded because he's acting foolish.
Maybe in the first two route's, the lady died later on, and he regressed at that point. That meant, somehow he was in a state where his soul lingered unable to leave.
Xian shuddered at the thought. He promised to plant a self destruct mechanism to the lady should he be able to in the future. For control purposes of course.
Was it heartless of him to think so? He doesn't care. The continuation of his regression lies with her. He's going to use every bit of it since she's also definitely going to use him in the future.
Xian swore not to have any illusions of romance despite the desire to save the villainess. He did it anyways out of love for the game and curiosity.
It was the same this time. He was just curious what else could happen in the game. Even more now that the villainess was within his reach.
The same thing went as before, he went under assessment and training next. He was somewhat getting better with the sleeping and waking up on time.
The hearts also applied to other npc and extra's, which players exploited for reputation points. In the head butler the gray heart that had been set to '50' when interacting with him went up to '51' because he did well on sleeping schedule.
A week later.
"I want to tour the city."
The lady villainess inevitably wanted the same thing.
But Xian was prepared. He might be someone who only played games, but he did excel in it even for a little bit.
And dating sim's was his specialty.
If he was given freedom like in reality he wasn't going to hold back even if it causes a stir.
This time the head butler looked at Xian first.
"I fear you may find the butler inadequate milady. I shall accompany you as well." Xian had talked to the head butler beforehand.
Saying things like he was lacking to serve the lady, being worried about his performance and he even got chastised for being pathetic and pessimistic. He also failed in purpose on some of the escorting training today and acted flustered. The head butler whipped him more because of that, but he could tolerate it.
That left the head butler unconfident with his capabilities to even keep his cool.
She didn't voice any complaints, but there's a clear confusion in her face.
The head butler of the Montagne household is someone who have been proven and tested to be deeply loyal.
As far as Xian knew, the head butler was involved in a lot of schemes and events in the game from the shadows, being the right hand man of the Duke.
Being here with the villainess was to deter any looming threats before the academy classes starts and 'clean them up' beforehand.
Since he missed the coachman then the personnel was likely replaced from the inside when he had a chance. Of course, Xian had to make sure that the coachman will have his chance to replace the personnel before the head butler joins them.
Why is he so confident that this will deter the assassin from killing the villainess?
Well, that was because, the head butler, Morisson was an old monster. Loyal to the Montagne's since birth, and loyal to them even after death. His arrangements even after dying made him as such.
And when people of certain strength meet, stealth could be very tricky, especially for the weaker party.
The two swordmaidens followed Carmillia as she left the estate.
While Xian, was currently having a conversion with the head butler.
"Sir Moris, please wait." He made sure to call him the way other servants did.
"What is it this time young man?" The favorable impression of 51 had dropped to 39, because of a simple mistake. It was a necessary sacrifice.
"Can I please have a weapon of my own?" Xian made an excuse. A plausible one at that.
Since he knew of the situation, carrying a weapon was a must.
Why?
The game didn't introduce it right away to the player. But one could level up and distribute earned stat point. Of course, stat growth based on potential took most of it, but still better than nothing.
'Hehe, I have to killsteal at all cost.' He planned to end the coachman himself, recalling the formidable endurance like a cockroach he showed before.
A heroine's father? A powerful assassin? Martial artist?
'So what?' There's no benefits in being allies with that man too so his choice was quick. Use him as a stepping stone.
After all there was no chance he will forgive the villainess who caused her daughter to be injured. And he also never had any role apart from being a dead father to his daughter. A foolish man.
How is he so sure about leveling up then? It's instinct. The difficulty spike was so high and the danger came from a supposed peaceful period. How do they expect him to reach the end if he couldn't level up?
In such a high level area like the Montagne estate, the only mob he can farm is the staff. But, here they are humans trickier to deal with.
If he doesn't level up then nevermind. It will just make his runs less enjoyable.
He'd just proceed until the villainess was killed again. Rinse and repeat.
Eventually he will become a monster.
Xian was looking forward to their tour.
"Do you know how to use a weapon?" Morisson scrutinized him from top to bottom.
He agreed that Xian was rather muscular and imposing with his height. Coupled with his naturally mean look, he might just know how to wield one.
"Yes. Somewhat."
"Hm, a short sword will do for defending yourself." In the end, he led Xian to a storage room and fetched a light short sword of an arms length. The edge was sharp and design exquisite.
Xian would've preferred a larger weapon, but he remembered in one novel that butlers must carry their weapon unseen. Making daggers, hidden weapon and short swords more practical to use in their line of work. Of course whether thats accurate never bothered him.
The concept and explanation was acceptable enough.
"Thank you."
"Hm." Morisson nodded as together they met with the carriage to be used.
In there, Xian could clearly see. The same man who were manning the carriage.
He acted as naturally as possible.
Still Moris didn't seem to have noticed anything.
"Hm? Sir Moris, is that our coachman?" Xian purposely ran his mouth as the man in question flinched.
Morisson was somewhat getting fed up with Xian when he noticed the coachman. He went in deep thought. While he's only in this estate temporarily, memorizing the staff is a must. Of course, he was going to leave after 'clean up' so he didn't pay much attention.
The two swordmaiden waiting outside held their swords. The carriage doors hang open and inside, Carmillia can be seen looking out in amusement.
"If my memory doesn't fail me… I haven't seen you before." Morisson spoke in a grave tone as the surroundings grew silent and colder.
"Who are you?"
Xian was ready to witness a show.