I am really not the villain BOSS of the game!

Chapter 157: Conquering the nightmare is over (please vote for me)

【Ah...ah...】

Samuel did not look at Anlos.

When he was on the verge of death, he was still desperately clinging to the coffin with his broken arms.

His eyes showed desperate pleading and fanaticism, like a defeated dog begging his lover not to abandon him.

Da baa yo, da baa baa.

Licking a dog has no future.

Anlos shook his head, and the corners of his mouth curved like a little devil.

He stretched out his hand, with the back of it upward, slowly and proudly, staying in front of the white praying hands.

Then, in Samuel's eyes that widened in confusion, the hands that had been clasped together slowly let go.

He held Anlos' hanging hand.

Movements are gentle, like a devout believer or a shy lover.

【...No...this is impossible...】

Samuel murmured shakily, looking at the scene in disbelief.

He sympathizes with the world and loves his beloved above.

He actually responded to the little bug that had repeatedly blocked him? !
This, how is this possible? ! !

In an instant, Samuel felt his liver and gallbladder burst, and he spat out a mouthful of dirty paint!

【Anlos Tian——! ! ! 】

He yelled out the name angrily, but then got stuck, not knowing how to continue.

Because, the lustful painter chose Anlos.

To deny Anlos is to deny the lustful painter and his lover.

For a moment, Samuel fell into confusion, his brain was in chaos, and he looked at Anlos at a loss.

Looking up at this petite and delicate figure, and those indifferent and pitiful ice-blue eyes.

Several memories suddenly flashed through Samuel's mind.

what……

I seem to have been so arrogant and high-spirited before...

Anlos looked down at Samuel, raised his cane, and whispered:

"farewell."

Then, the pure white cane was chopped off, and Samuel's head flew away.

wow-

The body without the head suddenly collapsed, and the former genius turned into a pool of pungent and dirty paint.

The belated kill prompt finally appeared.

[You killed Samuel Louis! The shadow hanging over the Red Rose Empire has been resolved! 】

[You have gained 350 experience points! 】

[You have gained a new skill - "Blood Rain Like Tears"]

[You obtained the memory fragments of Samuel Louis - "The Beginning of Love and the Beginning of Destruction"]

[According to your actions, you have received an additional exclusive title - "Dog Licker and Killer"]

It was okay at first.

When he saw the last item, Anlos' expression became strange.

"A dog-licker and a murderer". What the hell?

At first glance, it sounds a bit bloody, but upon further reflection, it sounds a bit ghostly.

It’s okay not to use this exclusive title.

Anros's gaze was momentarily attracted by the clattering reminder.

Subconsciously, I wanted to withdraw the hand held by the lustful painter.

At this moment, those two white and soft hands suddenly tightened!
A strong force came from his hand, and Anlos was suddenly pulled into the coffin!
thump.

Anros sank into the dirty paint.

From the outside, it is only the size of a coffin, but inside it is bottomless, with water waves painted in oil paintings flowing past it.

Are you still struggling now?
The suppressed violence resurfaced in Anlos' heart.

A bloodthirsty light flashed across his ice-blue eyes, and he looked down coldly at the pair of white arms that stretched deep into the paint.

The arm floated up, and under Anros's emotionless gaze, he gently held his face.

Then, like tracing, it traced across his lips, bridge of nose, eyes, stroked the shell of his ears, and the flowing white curly hair.

What?
Playing a gangster? For some reason, Anlos felt a vague sense of déjà vu.

Just when Anlos' impatience and violence were about to reach their peak, the arms finally retreated and clasped together again.

Could it be that she was recognizing my appearance?

and many more.

When did the concealing effect of the thousand-faced teacup fade away?

The moment this idea occurred.

Anlos finally remembered that when he entered this silent space, the broken subtitles flashed before his eyes——

[You conquered one of the seven nightmare lords - the Lust Painter! 】

[The nightmare is about to collapse! 】

In an instant.

Blood mist fills the air and paint pours back!

Anros was wrapped in the surging blood-red mist, falling like a meteor into the coffin of paint, sinking into the depths of the nightmare.

Terrible fatigue swept over him, before his eyes closed uncontrollably.

Anlos clenched his hands and felt the added weight of the human skin cage that he should have been holding in his hands, so he twitched his lips with satisfaction.

Then, consciousness slipped into the abyss.

Red rose empire.

"Look! The eyes in the sky are gone!!!"

Amidst bursts of surprised and excited shouts.

The giant amber eye that stretched across the sky trembled and closed as if it had been severely injured.

The tears of paint gradually stopped, and finally, even the cracks disappeared.

The night returned to its original state.

Calm, peaceful.

The moon reappeared, spreading its cool and bright light to people who were crying with joy.

"Success! These damn oil painting monsters all melted too!"

"We have defeated the nightmare once again!"

"Praise the sun!"

On the street, the knights of the Eternal Scorching Sun clapped their hands and cheered, with tired smiles on their faces that looked like they had survived the disaster.

At the same time, a name was read out by many people——

"Anlos Tian?"

In the Tian family mansion.

Noye stared blankly at the empty night, extremely shocked.

Before the giant pupils disappeared, he seemed to have locked eyes with his son.

Then, his son seemed to have done something, and then the giant blasphemous pupils that should have been burned away by the scorching sun closed.

"master!"

With a bang, a figure crashed into the study.

It was none other than Ole, the captain of the guard.

Noye turned around and saw the same confusion and astonishment in the eyes of the usually calm guard captain.

"Master! I, I seemed to see Master Anlos in that eye just now!"

Olei burst in, panting, his light armor covered in paint, and even holding a loaded long-barreled pistol in his hand.

But at this moment, no one cares about etiquette.

Noye even turned a blind eye to the murderous pistol. He just widened his eyes and asked eagerly: "Did you see it too?"

"Yes! Master!" Olei nodded, and then said with a hint of doubt, "Moreover, the young master seems to have caused fatal damage to the monster?"

"When I ran here, everyone, my men, knights, and residents who ran out of the shelter, were all saying the name of Anlos Tian!"

Hearing this, Noye swayed, held his forehead weakly, and murmured:

"Anlos, my good son, what exactly have you done?"

He had an extremely strong premonition.

That is, next to the statue of Princess Nymeria in Monument Square.

He might be able to see his son's heroic appearance.

　The number of words doesn’t stand out, hehe~
　　Please ask for a monthly ticket at the end of the month~ I feel like I can be on the top of the game monthly ticket list~?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)