Chapter 52 The Ultimatum.

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Eventually he too laughed. It was a broken thing that was more out of self-deprecation than amusement. He said, "Why am I not surprised?" Lady shrugged. "Be angry if you want to. I don't care. I did what I did for you, and I will do it again." "If I hadn't done it and someone found out that your body underwent a second growth spurt that made your body inexplicably stronger and heavier, you would have drawn a lot of attention and probably been enslaved like Ruff." "If that had happened, then you wouldn't be here judging me. You might even be killed if someone in the family considered you too great a threat to control. Or you might be crippled to prevent future problems." "So if you ask me, the life of a maid and her family are worthy sacrifices for you to keep your life and freedom. The end always justifies the means. Anyone who says otherwise is weak." She sighed and said, "You will leave me in at most four years. When you do, take this experience with you. Don't let anything stop you from achieving what you want. Not what people think of you or what you think is good or evil."@@@@ They became completely silent after that. No one spoke until they got home. Arthur dropped quickly to get his bath. He wanted to have his bath to wash away the filth on his body. He only succeeded partially. His body was clean physically, but his mind refused to accept that. He couldn't forget what he had done. Even with his 50 years of experience, his first kill was haunting him and will continue to do so for a while. He put his mind into winemaking in his workshop. He worked late into the night until it was dark and he was tired. When he came out of his workshop, the day had become so dark that the vague light of the Ethera tree could be seen again. She shook her head. "This isn't about the wine." But then she changed her mind. "Actually, this is about the wine. I was willing to let you stop killing sheep because you needed the time to do other things like training and winemaking. So I would be angry if I saw you wasting time doing other unnecessary things." He didn't understand, so he asked, "What is the ultimatum? Also, when do I waste my time? I am always busy from morning to night." She replied, "I am talking about your early morning trips rounding up bread and distributing it. I consider that a waste of your time in every way." His face fell as he retorted, "I spend less than an hour on it." She insisted, "That is about the time you spend on the sheep too. If I am willing to give up the sheep, then you should be willing to give up your hobby." He shook his head and said, "Never." She smiled. "I was afraid you would be like that, which is why I prepared an ultimatum. If you go out to distribute bread again, I will force you to make a decision between Ruff and another criminal." His face scrunched up in anger, and he balled his fist. She began to tease him, "I'm thinking females this time around. They should be beautiful ones too. So you can choose to give up Ruff in order to save them and keep them with you." He said through clenched teeth, "This was the reason why you gave Ruff to me. You wanted to use him to force my hand." She nodded and admitted it without guilt, "You're right. But I didn't need Ruff. I could have used Thompson or Geltra. Or Brooks or other things that you like." She pointed to the workshop behind them and said, "You can decide to give up on Ruff, Thompson, Geltra, and Brooks. But that only means that your precious business will be next."

Chapter 52 The Ultimatum.

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