Reincarnation Of A Swordsman: The Omni Mage

[WARNING: THIS CHAPTER MAY CONTAIN SPICY CONTENT, PROCEED WITH CAUTION]

From his inventory, Kyle retrieved the [Veil of Silence] and looked at the black primal mask with a wide smile before wearing it on his face.

After donning the mask, he silenced his emotions, taking slow, measured breaths to steady his mind and soon, and a strange calm washed over him as the enchantment took hold and his figure disappeared into nothingness.

'Perfect.'

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Kyle activated [Silent Steps] to make his movements soundless before joining the servants that were leaving for the palace.

The palace guards were as thorough as Kyle expected, but they couldn't see Kyle or any trace of him, that didn't mean it was smooth sailing for him though.

Occasionally, he would have to pause as a servant moved past, narrowly avoiding bumping into him and deactivating his invisibility.

Kyle moved deeper into the palace, using the cover of his invisibility and the mask's enchantments to avoid detection.

The grand halls of the palace stretched endlessly, adorned with exquisite tapestries and golden accents. Guards roamed around professionally with their footsteps echoing against the marble floors.

Kyle's search proved frustrating though. After over an hour of moving cautiously between corridors, slipping into rooms, and listening for any whispers of intrigue, Kyle ended up finding nothing meaningful.

The palace was enormous, and without a clear lead, it was like searching for a needle in a haystack.

'Damn it, there has to be something here,' Kyle thought, trying not to become frustrated.

He was about to change tactics when he noticed someone ahead in the corridor. Kyle had decided to go through that passage, after finding out that there was no one passing by.

It seemed strange, but there was a chance that something important went on there, but unfortunately he saw no one since he arrived.

But now Kyle stumbled upon someone. She was maid, with her elegant uniform fitted on her curves, she walked innocently through the quiet hall.

She was very beautiful, with full black hair that was tied into a neat bun and vivid emerald eyes that contrasted strongly against her hair color.

Her figure was like an hourglass, as she had all the packages in the right areas, but there was an air of nervous energy about her movements.

Kyle turned his around slightly to meet her. She wasn't just walking, she was glancing over her shoulder every few steps with her grip on tightened on a small key tightening. Her behavior screamed suspicion.

'Now… this is interesting.'

The maid stopped in front of a door at the far end of the hall, glancing around cautiously. Kyle, keeping his movements silent, pressed himself against the shadows of the corridor, watching intently. She unlocked the door with the key and quickly slipped inside, shutting it behind her.

'A locked door, nervous behavior... Yeah, something's definitely off,' Kyle mused, activating [Silent Steps] to follow her and moving at blinding speed to catch up with her.

He slipped in just before the door closed completely, with his invisible form making sure he was unnoticed.

Inside, Kyle found a modestly decorated room. A large master bed dominated the space, accompanied by an ornate wardrobe and a small vanity table.

It looked like an ordinary room, perhaps a bit bigger than an average servant's room, but not to far of. All in all, there was nothing out of the ordinary.

The maid sat on the bed after entering but her hands fidgeted in her lap as she stared at the floor.

'Did I misread the situation?' Kyle wondered. He was already debating whether to leave when the door opened again.

Kyle froze the moment he saw the visitor. The man who entered was none other than the king himself.

The king, dressed in regal attire, carried himself with the confidence of someone who believed the world revolved around him.

His sharp features and neatly trimmed beard gave him a commanding presence, but the way he looked at the maid with a lustful gaze made Kyle's stomach turn.

'The king? This just got a lot more interesting,' Kyle thought, quickly activating his comm to record the unfolding scene.

The maid immediately stood, bowing deeply. "Your Majesty," she greeted him in a soft, hesitant voice.

The king stepped closer and cupped her soft cheeks, forcing her to look up at him. "Relax, my dear. You've done well."

The maid's eyes darted to the floor, and she stepped back slightly. "Your Majesty… this isn't right. The queen—"

"The queen?" the king interrupted with disdain. "The queen is of no concern to me. Once my plans come to fruition, she'll be nothing more than a relic of the past."

The maid looked horrified, but the king ignored her reaction. His eyes raked over her body, and a predatory smile spread across his face.

Kyle gritted his teeth as he watched the scene, trying to control his anger. 'This bastard.'

"Come now," the king purred, taking another step toward her. "Once my empire is secured, you'll be my queen. Doesn't that sound wonderful?"

"But… it's not fair. I… I can't—"

"Enough!" the king snapped in a sharp tone. "You'll do as I say. Or would you prefer your family in the village to pay the price for your disobedience?"

The threat made the maid pale, and tears welled in her eyes. She nodded reluctantly and her resistance disappeared under the weight of his words.

She went on to cup his cheeks and began to kiss him, as their tongues played with each other within theit mouths.

The king after remaining engaged in the kiss for a while had enough and pushed her to the bed and what followed was a display of power and submission.

The king began kissing her much furiously across her body and his hands wandered across her body with little regard for her discomfort.

The maid's protests were weak as she tried to reason with him, but the king simply went on and on and soon he began roughly loosening her blouse to undress her.

Afterwards, he pulled down his trousers and groped her roughly.

... The rest was history.

Kyle had turned his head away already, somehow disgusted by what he was witnessing. He focused instead on keeping his invisibility intact, knowing any lapse in his emotions could expose him.

'This is unbearable,' he thought, forcing himself to glance back occasionally to ensure the recording captured everything.

He couldn't leave the room as the door was still closed and that meant he would have to go through this to the end.

A painful hour seemed to drag by as the king indulged himself, his actions growing more aggressive and vulgar. The maid, though visibly uncomfortable and in pain, complied.

They did all sort of rough positions, and he made her do all sort of actions, until finally, the ordeal came to an end.

The king stood, adjusting his clothes as if nothing had happened. He looked down at the maid, who lay on the bed, exhausted and trembling.

"You'll be my queen soon enough," he said with a cruel smirk. "But remember, this stays between us. I'd hate for anything unfortunate to happen to your family."

The maid nodded weakly as she whispered, "Yes, Your Majesty."

Satisfied, the king patted her on the head and gave her one last kiss before moving to leave the room.

Kyle exhaled slowly as as he reviewed the footage on his comm. The weight of what he had just witnessed was heavy, but he knew it was invaluable.

'I've got what I need,' he thought, sparing one last glance at the maid. She was curled up on the bed with tears streaming down her face as she whispered to herself.

Kyle felt a pang of guilt but pushed it aside. 'There's nothing I can do for her right now. But this… this will bring the bastard down.'

With that, Kyle slipped out of the room, before the king could lock it, with the evidence safely in his possession. The next step was clear to him.

'Time to pay the Queen a visit.'

***

Kyle navigated the corridors of the palace with his mind racing as he replayed the scene he had just recorded.

The king's actions left a sour taste in his mouth, but Kyle knew he couldn't let emotions cloud his judgment now. His next move had to be carried out well.

Kyle had moved around the palace to know the location of important areas, lile the Queen's chambers.

The Queen's quarters were located in a more heavily guarded section of the palace. If he made one mistake, he'd be discovered.

It didn't take long for Kyle to locate the queen's chambers. The entrance was flanked by two guards who stood rigidly with their hands resting on the hilts of their swords.

The room was closed with door and Kyle knew he could only wait for an opportunity. He was lucky to see one soon enough when he noticed a maid exiting the queen's quarters, holding a tray with an empty teacup.

The door remained slightly open for a moment, and Kyle seized the opportunity. With [Silent Steps] activated, he darted forward, slipping through the gap just as the maid closed the door behind her.

Inside, the queen's quarters were as grand as one would expect. The walls were adorned with intricate patterns of gold and silver and a large canopy bed sat at the center, its drapes flowing like rivers of silk.

Kyle remained invisible, standing still as he surveyed the room. The queen sat by a small table near the window, gazing out into the night.

She wore a flowing silver gown that almost glowed in the light and her golden hair fell down her back in neat waves.

'It's time to make my move.'