[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-my-maids-are-all-final-villainesses":3,"chapter-my-maids-are-all-final-villainesses-my-maids-are-all-final-villainesses-chapter-69":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","My Maids are All Final Villainesses",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},979014,1280,"Chapter 69: Do your Job","my-maids-are-all-final-villainesses-chapter-69",69,"\u003Cp>Borzoi stuttered. His mouth opened, then closed, then opened again as if the words refused to come out properly. His body, which had already knelt before Clay, stiffened for a moment, and even his breathing became uneven.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clay frowned slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What is it?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His tone was not loud, but it carried impatience. The kind that made people feel like they were wasting something precious just by hesitating.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Borzoi lowered his head further.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Young Warchief... I... there is something you must know.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clay crossed his arms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Then say it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Borzoi swallowed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then he began.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"At first, when we were sent here, this land was... normal.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His voice steadied as he spoke, but the content of his words carried a growing heaviness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The beasts were strong, yes, but they were not uncontrollable. They fought each other, they hunted, they lived according to their instincts. There was balance. There was order.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He paused briefly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But we changed that.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clay’s eyes narrowed slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Borzoi continued, slower now, as if recalling something he could not undo.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The treasures we brought... the totems... the rituals... they were not meant for a stable land. They were meant for a battlefield. A place where growth must be forced, where survival itself becomes a weapon.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His fists clenched.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"We used them here.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The air around him felt heavier.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"We awakened the beasts. Not just their bodies, but their instincts. Their hunger. Their rage. Their desire to dominate everything around them.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He lifted his head slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"They began to fight more. Hunt more. Kill more.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His voice deepened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And every time they fought... they grew stronger.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clay did not interrupt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Borzoi kept going.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The weaker ones were devoured. The stronger ones absorbed everything. Their bodies adapted. Their bones hardened. Their claws sharpened. Their senses became more acute. Their aggression multiplied.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His eyes darkened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And it did not stop.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A long breath escaped him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It never stopped.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked at Clay again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The more time passes... the stronger they become. Not slowly. Not steadily. Rapidly. Violently.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He hesitated again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"As if something is pushing them forward... forcing them to evolve beyond their natural limits.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clay’s gaze sharpened further.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So in the end...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Borzoi lowered his head once more.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Even if we give everything we have... even if we gather all the younger generation... even if we stand our ground until the very last breath...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His voice trembled slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"We cannot guarantee the safety of your Holy Kingdom, Young Warchief.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Silence followed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Heavy silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The kind that pressed down on everyone present.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clay did not react immediately.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He simply stood there.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thinking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just like the story.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His eyes moved slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The beasts grow stronger over time until they become a catastrophe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He clicked his tongue faintly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"How long?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Borzoi blinked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"How many days before they outgrow you?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Borzoi did not hesitate this time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Half a month.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His answer came quickly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"At most.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clay nodded slowly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Half a month...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He murmured.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then he smiled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Alright then.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before Borzoi could react, Clay moved.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In a single step, he was already in front of him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Borzoi’s eyes widened slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A hand landed on his shoulder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Firm. Steady.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clay closed his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And everything changed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Borzoi felt it immediately.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Heat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not ordinary heat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It came from deep within his body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From the very core of his being.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The tattoo on his body... the mark that had changed when Clay became Warchief... began to burn.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not painfully.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But intensely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As if something was awakening.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His breath hitched.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His eyes widened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then slowly...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They closed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He could not stop it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He did not want to.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside him, something was moving.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Breaking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Reforming.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His muscles tightened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His veins pulsed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His heart beat faster.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then faster.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then even faster.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The world around him faded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All he could feel was that burning sensation spreading across his body, reaching every corner, every cell, every drop of blood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was not chaotic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was controlled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Guided.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Directed by the hand resting on his shoulder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His thoughts trembled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This is...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had felt something like this before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Long ago.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From the Warchief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But this...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was different.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Stronger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Deeper.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>More complete.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The heat reached its peak.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It settled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Borzoi’s eyes snapped open.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He inhaled sharply.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His entire body trembled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He dropped to his knees.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"YOUNG WARCHIEF!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His voice shook.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He bowed his head to the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Why... why would you do this for me...!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His voice cracked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside him, he could feel it clearly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His limits... had been broken.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The barrier that had held him back... was gone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His potential...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Had been unlocked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Completely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He slammed his head to the ground again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I... I do not deserve this...!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His body trembled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"To receive such a gift... from you...!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He continued bowing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Over and over.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each time harder than the last.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His voice grew more emotional.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I swear... I swear upon my blood... my life... my existence... I will not fail you...!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He raised his head slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His eyes were filled with something new.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not just respect.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not just fear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Something deeper.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Devotion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Even if my body breaks... even if my bones shatter... even if I must crawl... I will protect this land as you command!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He bowed again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I will protect your people... your family... your name... until my last breath!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His voice echoed across the battlefield.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No one spoke.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No one moved.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because far away...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beyond the crack...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Warchiefs had stood up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All of them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even the Shaman.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their eyes were wide.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their expressions were no longer calm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What... did he just do...?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One of them whispered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That... that was not normal...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another spoke.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That was not just guidance... that was not just blessing...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their voices overlapped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"He... he forcefully unlocked his potential...!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Shaman’s hands trembled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Why would he do that...?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His voice was filled with disbelief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That technique... is only used when passing down the throne... and even then... it comes with a cost...!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His breathing became uneven.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"He sacrificed his own growth... to raise another...!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Silence fell again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>None of them understood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>None of them could.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Back in the battlefield, Clay opened his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked at Borzoi calmly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You can now reach the third phase.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Borzoi froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Just like your previous Warchiefs.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clay’s tone was casual.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"As long as you keep this town peaceful... I won’t take it back.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Borzoi’s body trembled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He lowered his head again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yes... Young Warchief...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clay turned away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But remember...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His voice became colder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I can take it back anytime.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Borzoi did not even hesitate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yes!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His reply was immediate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Absolute.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clay waved his hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Now do your job.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He began to walk away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’m going to relax.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Behind him, Borzoi remained kneeling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His head lowered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His fists clenched.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His entire being burning with determination.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside Clay’s mind, however—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You wish.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He smirked faintly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I’ll take it back later.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once you’re done.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He did not say it out loud.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the thought was clear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He glanced slightly to the side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Maid Cy.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cerys stepped forward immediately.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yes, young master.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Follow me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She nodded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Of course.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They began to walk.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Step by step.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Away from the battlefield.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Away from the chaos.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Toward something calmer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Or at least... that was what Clay intended.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A sound echoed in his mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ding!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clay froze mid-step.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His eyes widened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No way...\u003C\u002Fp>",1224,"2026-06-03T08:04:25.348Z","2026-06-03T08:04:34.574Z",1,"novelbin.me","ee3f694902e2af4571502e74aa2f752dc691cea4c9f1df0b347ba66745b50f98","my-maids-are-all-final-villainesses-chapter-70","my-maids-are-all-final-villainesses-chapter-68",111,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fmy-maids-are-all-final-villainesses-cover.jpg"]