God of Systems: Maker of Heroes and Villains

While Keith was lazing around on his bed with Clara, he heard a knock on the door and went to check out who it was.

Once he opened the door, he saw a petite woman holding a letter in her hands. Continue your journey with empire

"Sir, there's a letter for a man named Keith Zenister and it is from the third prince." she said and waited for a response instead of just handing the letter over to Keith.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

"I'm Keith, thank you." he said and extended his hand forward as he looked at her, waiting for her to give him the letter and she did, albeit a little flustered.

She bowed slightly, "I'm sorry for not being able to tell sir, I apologise for my actions earlier."

Keith waved his hand, "It's fine, have a nice day." he said and closed the door before he tore the envelope open and unfolded the letter that was inside.

"What's it about?" Clara asked from the bed while she looked at him.

Keith looked away from the letter and glanced at Clara who was tangled up in the blankets like a worm. He shook his head with a slight smile and sat down beside her before showing her the letter.

Both of them read the letter together and while Clara was excited, Keith just didn't share the same excitement.

"He invited you for a private meeting! We're going to have a dinner with the third prince... wait, why aren't you excited?" she asked and Keith shrugged.

"He's just human like us. And I don't feel like going because the people from the royal family can be pretty tiring. But well, it's not like I can just reject him but damn... why in the hell does he want to meet me? Isn't it better to invite those big nobles instead?" he complained and tossed the letter away before looking at Clara.

She smirked and slowly pulled the blanket down, "Let's have some fun before we go out to buy some clothes. We've been postponing this and Amelia doesn't look happy."

"She's just grumpy nowadays, nothing we do is going to please her but... yes." he said and yanked the blanket away from her.

Her bare form was extremely stimulating and his little brother immediately woke up from his slumber, ready to fight even the biggest enemies as long as he could reach nirvana.

"Pick your poison." Keith said as he placed his hand on her leg and looked at her.

She gulped down her saliva before she sat up and placed her hand on his chest, "Let me serve you this time."

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Almost an hour later, Keith and Clara walked out of their room before they headed over and knocked on everyone else's doors.

Caleb and Laura came out from one room, looking absolutely flustered while Amelia and Nathan walked out from the third room, looking completely different.

Amelia looked absolutely grumpy while Nathan had dark circles under his eyes, indicating a lack of sleep and even the whites of his eyes had a tinge of red.

On the other hand, Caleb and Laura barely had their clothes on and with just one look, Keith could tell that there had nothing under that one layer of clothing and that they had hurriedly put them on so they could answer the door.

He didn't pay much attention to the couple as him and Clara had just indulged themselves in carnal pleasures. But this wasn't the same with the other two.

"Why in the hell do you two look like that?" he asked as he looked at Nathan who sighed.

"Captain, the bed is too soft and I can't sleep. I tried to sleep on the floor but the floor is too cold. Miss Amelia isn't letting me take the blanket and because of this, I couldn't sleep."

"Selfish bastard, why are you omitting the things you did?" Amelia grumbled before she looked at Keith and pointed at Nathan, "He couldn't sleep so he didn't let me sleep either. At the end of the day, I had to kick him to shut him up.

And why should I give him the blanket? I'll feel cold too. If he wants a blanket, he should just sleep on the bed and share the blanket with me instead of crying like a bitch."

Keith listened to them silently and then placed his hands on Amelia's shoulders, instantly silencing her. He stared into her eyes silently as he watched her hold her breath in and then patted her shoulder before smiling.

"Why didn't you tell him that he could just ask the staff for a new blanket? Hm?"

Amelia hesitated for a second before steeling herself, "Because I held a grudge. This idiot flashed me his small peanut. It felt like I was looking at Brandon for a second and my impression of him took an absolute nosedive.

He was just trying to take advantage of the situation since we were sharing the room, this horny pig!"

"Captain! She's lying!" Nathan pleaded before he gave his two cents, "I just came out of the bath and my towel slipped. I didn't do it intentionally. Please believe my words..."

Keith silently looked at the two system screens in front of him and based on the things going on in both their heads, he could tell that it was a misunderstanding.

The towel had indeed slipped, but Nathan had paused from shock for a second before he hurriedly covered himself but this worked against him instead. Due to this, Amelia's trust in him had been shattered and this would not go well if they continued to share a room.

Keith sighed and shook his head, "Amelia will share a bed with Clara for the next few days. I'll move in with you instead."

He then got the both of them to agree before he moved on to the main topic, "The prince invited us for a dinner and he asked me to bring every single one of you so we'll have to go buy some clothes.

I'll leave the selections to Amelia because who's better than her when it comes to the customs of Kazak Empire's nobles and royalty? No one."