Kyle slightly tilted his head. His red hair swayed as well when he moved his head aside. He didn't look at Elle in pity, to him there would be no nobles in the world who would suffer as much as he did. He considered Elle to be one of those rich noble children, the ones who would simply need to cry to their parents for their wish to be granted. To those nobles, he looked at them with only disgust; thus he felt not a single guilt when it comes to killing noble daughters.
But he didn't except for him to be hired by a step mother to kill their own step daughter.
"Well what can I do?" Kyle didn't seem to be too sympathetic as he said, "I have been hired so I'm here to complete the task given to me. Five hundred golds is a lot for my boys."
