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His exit was as flawless as his entry. He slipped back out the window, replaced the grate, and melted back into the night.

The guards continued their patrols, completely oblivious that their sanctum had been breached.

Back in his rented room, Rhys bolted the door and laid his spoils on the simple wooden table: the Shadow-Sting Dagger, the Spatial Pouch, and the Viper’s Kiss manual.

A slow, triumphant smile spread across his face beneath the mask. He had breached the Ashton family auction house and stolen their items, and the funny part was, they didn’t even know it.

He had taken the first small step in reclaiming his legacy.

Today’s actions had also made him realise his hidden kink: stealing. The town had many rich young masters who bullied the weak and exploited the poor.

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It was time for justice to find them all, Rhys thought righteously again. This time, the System also mirrored his plans.

Rhys then went down the stairs, flaunting his wealth as he ordered a huge meal. He even sponsored a wine party for those present in the inn, all while marking his targets to steal—no, to bring to justice.

’A hundred silvers gone just like that,’ Rhys silently cursed, glancing at the chaotic crowd at his party.

Then a grin appeared as he imagined collecting the debt from them at higher rates.

The spoiled young masters in the inn considered Rhys a god, some even calling him ’Daddy’ or ’Father’.

Before the situation could turn overly physical, he silently sneaked back to his room.