The morning was very cloudy, an unpleasant drizzling rain was dripping from the sky and is about to turn into a real downpour. Nastya and I sit on the roof of the fortress in comfortable easy chairs and slowly sip wine from wide glasses. Yes, yes, you can not tell me that this is wrong, and that wine should be drunk from glasses with a long stem, I know all this, it’s just that only such dishes were found in the fortress, but no cognac was found, sadness ... Three steps ahead I am standing with Verimera, this time she is fully dressed and even her hair is gathered back to the tail.

- Do not stop, go on. - Putting the glass on a small table, I tell the girl and easily push in the back with an invisible energy thread. Veririra sighs heavily, sinks back into the deep squat.

- The back is smoother. - I calmly say, and several threads immediately helpfully knock the girl on the back. Nastya just smirks and is silent, after yesterday's incident, I took Veriira away from her and started doing it myself. Nastya is a beauty to me, she is just perfect, but she doesn’t know how to deal with people at all. For her, the top of dreams is to take a stick and beat her victim with it, even without choosing a place, just to beat everything, and also laugh loudly, so she knows how.

- For what? - Veriira quietly and compassionately asks me, not daring to look up.

- You have the wrong question. Not for what, but why. I think if there is no practical use for a girl, she should be beautiful and docile. I have already corrected the temper, but now I make you beautiful. - With a sense of profound self-satisfaction, I replied, and the threads again lay on her shoulders. The so-called training has been going on for more than forty minutes, I see very well that the girl has almost no strength left and her knees are trembling noticeably, however, this is not a reason to let her relax. Despite the weather, the water does not pour on us. Two meters above my head, I stretched a wide and durable layer of materialized energy. In this improvised bowl, water slowly but surely accumulates, a little later I will find a way to move it to a special tank above the castle. This is not my whim, there is not a single source of water in the fortress, judging by the ruins and debris, there used to be three or four wells here, however, some clever people guessed to fill them with fragments of stones and sand.

The restoration is in full swing and is taking leaps and bounds, the workers have already finished all the internal premises. The whole team of carpenters gradually fills the rooms with not the most luxurious, but neat and high-quality furniture. Money flows away from the hands like sand through fingers, at the end of the work of gold coins there will be very little, you will need to talk about this with Xa-Aran.

“Sir ... I beg you ...” - the piteous whining voice of Verimera brought me out of my thought.

- Shut up! - Suddenly, Nastya jumped out of her chair and slapped the slave in the face with a sweep. Veririra just sobbed and fell to her knees, covered her head with her hands and froze. More than my student did not have time to do anything, the collar on her neck instantly became visible and tangible, shrank and pulled her back with force. Nastya ridiculously waved her hands and fell back against the stone roof, her fingers trying in vain to cling to the collar edge, the first drops of blood appeared from under broken nails. The air did not enter the lungs, panic reigned in her mind, she rolled on the floor and wheezed.Veririra looked at all this with her eyes wide open and with a mixture of gratitude and fear, I was pleased.

“You belong to me now, and only I can touch you.” - I slowly and forcefully said, looking at Veririu, she swallowed convulsively and quickly jumped to her feet. I made a gesture with my hand, allowing her to stop, and he himself bent over Nastya. Her wonderful eyes were already clouded with confusion, she looked at me hopefully and slowly fainted. When she disconnected completely, I relaxed the weaving, put my hand on her chest, heaving, felt the pulse, the heart beats, will live. I got to my feet, prudently covered the table and both chairs with a power film.

- To the foot. - Shortly threw Verimera and slapped his thigh. The girl hurriedly ran up and stood beside her. We went to the exit from the roof, Nastya was left lying on a stone unconscious. Already at the door, I took Veriira by the elbow and pointed her with my eyes to the lying defenseless figure of her tormentor. She looked at Nastya without pity, with malice and hatred deep in her eyes, even this girl does not look at me like that. I grinned and snapped my fingers, at the same moment my bowl ceased to exist, and all the accumulated water in an hour fell on Nastya from a two-meter height. I pushed Verimera in the door and slammed them while the water was flying down, so the squeal that followed the loud gurgling we heard muffled and somehow from afar.

You may think that I am too cruel with my student. In fact, I was able to recognize her madness, it is not obvious and doesn’t stand out in the eye, but it certainly is. Due to the fact that I put a lot of time and effort into it, I can’t just kill her, and even as beautiful as the devil himself, therefore, I will firmly and unequivocally designate the framework for what she can and cannot do . It’s just that she’s not going to chide her finger, and she’s experiencing some kind of unclear pleasure from ordinary pain, screaming, pulling out, crying, begging to stop, but still, there’s something false in it. She is scared of death, especially after I have given her such a gorgeous body, she wants to live, she likes to live, and she must understand that if you disobey, I can take this life. She recognized my authority completely and irrevocably, but this does not prevent her from intuitively looking for loopholes, intonations, gestures, purely female tricks to change the situation in her own favor, I should not give in and allow too much.

Nastya walked into the room, all wet and extremely dissatisfied, I just gave her a short glance and nodded at Veres, so that he served breakfast on the table.

- Do you understand the lesson? - I asked the girl coldly when she silently sat at the table and began to squeeze her hair on the floor.

- Yes understood. - she muttered softly, not raising her eyes.

“That's good, because next time you won't get off so easily.” “I informatively informed me, literally feeling Verierra’s rejoicing behind my back that he was obediently standing behind the back of my chair.” I was right, Nastya quickly raised her eyes and angrily looked somewhere over my shoulder, I just grinned. Two women in the same room is an eternal conflict, but now I just kindled it incredibly, nothing terrible, let the girl get angry, what else is left if there are no brains? A minute later, Veres entered the room, he had a heavy breakfast tray in his hands and he unscrupulously opened the door with his foot. I am absolutely indifferent to such small nuances, but, I decided in the near future to acquire for him several assistants.

- Today I have a lot of cases, you are not one of them, therefore, work hard to make sure that I did not see you until the evening. - Exactly, without raising voices once again, I said, turning to Nastya. The girl nodded silently, she herself was not against such a deal of affairs, she got enough on the roof.

Having finished with the food, I lazily pushed the dirty plates away from me and rose from the chair.

- You, follow me, do not lag a single step and keep quiet, otherwise you will fall into the hands of my dear student again. “Turning, I told Verimera and noted how the girl had clearly turned pale.We left the dining room under Nastya’s ineptly disguised gaze, with all her soul she senses that I’m moving her away from me and bringing Veriira closer, and oh, she doesn’t like it. The wall of the fortress was not yet completed, the rain began to drive numerous workers into the barracks on the edge of the forest some distance from the fortress, they built them in a hurry so that there was a place to sleep and hide from such bad weather. I didn’t go to the builders, what should I do there? They will begin to bow again and give thanks for their generosity, in vain I wasted so much money ... Having stopped at one of the destroyed wells, I looked out of pure curiosity and froze. Here, this moment, ...