An Awakener with the Gamer Class

Enzo considered Rebecca a dangerous woman.

Although she seemed to respect his father and treated him kindly, he would never dare offend her.

The difference in their levels was simply too great, and reaching her level would be extremely difficult.

Even the arrogant Augus did not dare provoke her, because he could not be certain that he would ever be able to reach Rebecca’s level.

The woman’s cold eyes naturally turned toward the door.

She might have been keeping her senses restrained, but she was obviously aware that someone was standing outside the kitchen. After all, Enzo’s footsteps were clearly audible.

Now, Enzo could only wonder how he was supposed to explain himself.

"L-Lady, I’m sorry. I entered the wrong house. I’ll leave now," he said, hoping she would forgive him because of their connection.

He tried to turn around and leave.

"Why the rush?" the woman asked in response.

Just hearing her voice made Enzo feel as though his legs had suddenly become heavy.

To a woman like her, the difference between Level 1 and Level 25, or even Level 30, probably meant nothing.

"Whose house were you actually trying to enter?" the woman asked, a faint smile appearing on her face.

Unfortunately, that smile only made Enzo’s heart tremble even more.

"I have a friend in this neighborhood who invited me over for breakfast," Enzo explained.

"Not many people live in this neighborhood. Since you came here for breakfast, why don’t you just eat here? I cooked quite a lot."

Her words shocked Enzo.

Could it be that Rebecca wasn’t angry about what he had done?

Although they were supposed to have a fairly good relationship, Enzo had never imagined that this woman would be generous enough to feed him, especially after he had committed such an obvious offense.

"Lady, are you serious?" Enzo asked.

He didn’t dare refuse, regardless of her intentions.

"Sit down." The woman pointed toward the dining table.

Enzo sighed.

If he insisted on leaving, he might only provoke her into doing something to him. So he walked over to the dining table.

’What kind of sign is this? Why do things like this keep happening to me?’

’I hope I haven’t used up all my luck with women yet.’

He walked over to the table.

Rebecca still hadn’t finished cooking. She was preparing some vegetables.

Enzo had a hard time staying calm, partly because he was intimidated by Rebecca’s strength and partly because he found it difficult to keep his eyes from wandering toward her long, snow-white legs.

The woman usually wore long pants. Even when they were tight, they showed that she didn’t like dressing too revealingly. Sometimes, she even wore a long coat over them.

But here, wearing shorts was perfectly normal. She was inside her own home, after all, and normally no one should have come in. If someone did arrive, she could simply change clothes first.

Unfortunately, Enzo had walked straight into her home.

Thankfully, she was wearing a loose T-shirt on top, probably something she usually wore to sleep.

She was completely focused on cooking. Her hands moved skillfully as she stirred the vegetables in the pot.

She had prepared quite a lot of food, including beef, chicken, and even several kinds of seafood.

Everything was prepared in large quantities.

Perhaps her appetite was simply enormous, considering she could practically be considered a dragon.

Whoosh!

After placing a dish onto a plate, she tossed it toward the dining table.

It landed gently.

She continued doing the same thing until the dining table was almost completely covered with food.

After finishing the cooking, she didn’t immediately go to the table. She washed the pots first, tying her long red hair into a ponytail so it wouldn’t get wet from the soapy water.

Once everything was clean and neatly placed back in the cabinets, she finally walked over to the table.

Enzo figured he simply wasn’t destined to have breakfast with Charlotte this morning.

Rebecca sat down across from him.

"What are you waiting for? Eat," she said when she noticed Enzo hadn’t moved.

Of course, he needed to be told first.

He picked up a fork.

A piece of bright-red lobster meat immediately caught his attention. He stabbed it with his fork and brought it to his mouth.

The moment he tasted it, he was stunned by the incredible flavor of the sea.

"You think I intend to beat you up?" the woman asked again.

Enzo was slightly surprised by the question.

"Lady Morgan, aren’t you angry?" he asked.

There was a hint of bitterness in his voice.

Rebecca didn’t answer immediately. Instead, she stared sharply into his eyes.

"Since this was an accident, I’ll tolerate it," she said.

Her answer surprised Enzo and made him feel relieved.

"However, you still need to accept a punishment. Entering a woman’s house without permission is a crime."

Enzo felt like crying after his moment of relief.

Fortunately, the woman didn’t sound angry when she mentioned punishing him. At least that was a sign that she probably wouldn’t punish him too harshly.

"I’ll accept my punishment," he said quietly.

"Eat until you’re full first," Rebecca said.

"Yes..."

Enzo sighed in relief.

She was still telling him to eat. That gave him some hope.

Rebecca also began eating.

The difference was that she used a pair of Eastern-style chopsticks.

With the chopsticks, she picked up a fried egg and folded it forcefully until it became much smaller. Then she added a piece of lobster meat and compressed that as well.

The combination shrank until it was only about the size of a thumb.

Only then did she put it into her mouth and swallow it after chewing slightly.

She continued with the other dishes, eating in the same manner.

At first glance, she appeared to be eating normally, but in reality, each bite contained a huge amount of food. She was simply compressing it into a smaller size.

’She really is a dragon.’

"You’ve been growing without anyone noticing," Rebecca suddenly said, making Enzo tense up.

It was impossible to hide his growth from a powerful Awakener like Rebecca.

Of course, it would be difficult for her to determine his exact level. Since he was suppressing his power, even Rebecca’s instincts would probably estimate that he was only around Level 10.

But if she deliberately checked his level, she would certainly notice something was wrong.

Enzo didn’t know how to respond.

Fortunately, Rebecca didn’t interrogate him.

’She must already have plenty of suspicions. Otherwise, she wouldn’t have handed the Ring of Star over to me.’

Charlotte had predicted that Enzo should awaken an S-Class Talent because his father had purchased resources that guaranteed it.

As his father’s subordinate, Rebecca probably knew about that.

Enzo continued eating as he watched the food on the table gradually disappear because of Rebecca’s eating habits.

In only about fifteen minutes, everything was gone.

Rebecca immediately stood up.

"Wash all the dishes," she ordered Enzo before walking toward the door.

Enzo froze at the command.

Had the punishment already begun?

But washing dishes was far too easy.

He quickly stood up and gathered all the plates to wash them.

Despite there being quite a few, it only took him about ten minutes to clean everything and put it neatly back into the cabinets.

However, after finishing, he didn’t immediately leave the kitchen.

There was no way that this was the entire punishment. This was probably just the warm-up.

He sighed several times.

He wanted to smoke, but he was worried that doing so might create another problem.

After calming himself for a while, he finally gathered enough courage to leave the kitchen.

He returned to the living room and saw Rebecca sitting on the sofa with her legs crossed.

She was reading a thick book.

Enzo slowly approached her without making a sound.

The woman glanced at him.

Of course, Enzo didn’t say anything. He simply waited for her next instruction.

The entire castle looked spotless.

If she told him to clean the castle, he would probably just pretend to sweep the floor.

Enzo didn’t think Rebecca’s punishment would be that simple.

To his surprise, the woman patted her own shoulder.

"Stand behind me and massage my shoulders," she ordered.

Enzo’s lips parted, and his face froze when he heard that.

Massage her?

Seriously?

The woman had already returned to reading.

Only from this close did Enzo realize that the book was actually written in Chinese, which he couldn’t understand at all.

"What are you waiting for?" Rebecca looked at him again.

"Yes..."

Enzo quickly moved behind her.

Who didn’t enjoy a massage?

It was one of the most common service businesses in the cities. There were even masseuses who could be called directly to one’s home.

Basically, anyone could give a massage.

Of course, there was a difference between an ordinary person and a professional.

But for Rebecca, perhaps all she needed was some physical pressure.

Enzo stood behind her.

Her red hair was tied into a ponytail, leaving her shoulders exposed.

But standing directly behind her like this made it difficult for Enzo to keep his thoughts under control.

He gently placed one hand on each of her shoulders.

A woman was still a woman.

Even Rebecca’s shoulders were soft.

Enzo forced himself not to tremble as he began pressing her shoulders.

Although he felt as if he were being treated like a servant, Enzo couldn’t deny that there was also a strange sensation from touching this woman’s body.

Because she was sitting, he could clearly see her thighs and legs.

Who knew? Perhaps she might even ask him to massage her legs.

After all, the legs and shoulders were generally among the most comfortable places to massage.

Enzo moved his hands from left to right, suppressing the strange thoughts that naturally appeared in his mind.

Sometimes, it was almost as if a devil were whispering beside his ear, telling him to simply wrap his arms around the woman from behind.

But if he did that, he would be finished.

Worried that she might think his massage was too weak, Enzo increased the pressure.

Yet Rebecca showed no reaction.

Perhaps it was exactly what she wanted.

The woman simply continued reading, turning the pages one after another.

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