I am really not the villain BOSS of the game!

Chapter 25 Anlos is a master of dog training
This kick directly knocked Louis awake.

He threw himself into the snow, his head and face dyed white. He was frightened and angry, stared at Anros, and yelled:
"W-what do you want to do?! Are you causing trouble - ah!"

Before he finished speaking, a snow-covered boot sole ran over his face.

Amid the screams, Anlos rolled back and forth while leaning down, looking into Louis' frightened amber eyes, and said softly and politely:
"Please calm down, okay?"

Louis:.
You should take your feet away first!
He took a few deep breaths and actually calmed down - to be more precise, his anger overcame his fear and allowed his reason to come online again.

Louis slapped Anlos's feet away, and got up in embarrassment with dirty paint all over his body. Although he was very angry, he did not dare to say another word.

Anlos nodded with satisfaction, rubbed the soles of his shoes on the snow, and said lightly:
"Welcome to the nightmare realm of Lust Painter, one of the seven nightmare lords."

Because of the portrait, he was indeed dragged into the nightmare.

Seven nightmare lords?

Louis was stunned, and his face that was originally red with anger instantly turned pale.

The seven nightmare lords are the supreme rulers who dominate the entire nightmare world.

An existence comparable to a god.

Not to mention the freshmen who have not yet entered Nymeria, even a formal wizard who is qualified to solve nightmares, when meeting the nightmare lord, there is only one word -

dead.

There wasn't even an option to escape.

The nightmare invasion that almost destroyed the Red Rose Empire two hundred years ago was just because the Nightmare Lord showed his face.

"W-Why did I come here...?"

Fear completely shattered Louis, stripping away his arrogance wrapped up in family and adulation, leaving only the most instinctive timidity and cowardice inside.

"Don't you know the reason?" Anlos opened his mouth pretending to be surprised. This cute look was completely devilish in Louis' eyes.

Louis instinctively rejected what Anlos was going to say next.

as predicted.

Just listen to Anlos say slowly and clearly:
"Because, you came here with me~"

"Recall, before you came in, did you specifically talk to me?"

"Hehehe, you are afraid that I will be alone, so why don't you come in and stay with me? It's so considerate~"

As if being hit by a heavy hammer, Louis' body shook suddenly, and then he murmured in disbelief:
"I... came in with you...?"

"Impossible...absolutely impossible...you, you must be lying to me!!!"

Louis roared, looking at Anlos' pitiful eyes, his heart already fell into a whirlpool of regret.

Why is he so mean-mouthed that he wants to provoke this lunatic!
If he had continued walking, he would have been the first to reach the oak tree by now, bathing in the nascent sun!

Instead of being trapped in this weird nightmare! ! !
Anlos smiled happily and looked at Louis' frantic appearance.

Waves of fearful energy flowed into his body, repairing his body that was exhausted from hiking.

So comfortable.

Looking at Anlos' smile, the portrait couldn't help but curse:

Who is the villain?
After a while, seeing that Louis was about to collapse, Anlos spoke at the right time:
"You haven't finished listening to me yet. Although this is the dreamland of the Nightmare Lord, it's not that we are facing him directly."

"Otherwise, do you think you can still stand here properly?"

"."

Louis opened his red eyes and looked at Anros.

"Listen to me and follow my instructions, and you will survive. After all, I am a very nice person if you escape from here~"

"And, maybe, you will become the first genius in history to overcome nightmares in the entrance exam."

The soft and soothing words passed into Louis' ears like magic sounds, reverberating in his soul, full of confusion.

Gradually, Louis' eyes turned from chaotic to clear, and he could only reflect the figure of Anlos.

He put down the hand holding his hair and staggered down in front of Anros. Like a desperate person grasping the last straw, Louis grabbed Anlos' sleeves and grinned fawningly on his dirty face:
"I will be obedient and obedient! You, you can take me out, right?"

"Of course," Anlos' smile widened and he pointed at the portrait, "Look, I can subdue nightmare creatures, of course I'm not an ordinary person."

"Uh-huh!"

Louis glanced timidly at a portrait.

The portrait grinned, and Louis quickly looked away.

His heart was pounding. This was the first time in his life that he encountered something truly nightmare.

He had imagined how he would cut off the heads of these monsters in a cool and unrestrained manner, such as a sliding shovel.

However, now that the opportunity is right in front of him, Louis can only tremble.

Anlos felt a little tired, so he sat elegantly on the portrait and said:

"You should have learned that there are two ways to escape the nightmare."

"Well," Louis was stunned for a moment and quickly replied, "The first is to find the 'door' to leave, and the second is to kill the maintainer of the nightmare."

"That's right," Anlos nodded, "When you can't defeat the owner of the nightmare, you can only find a 'door' to escape."

"Theoretically, we should be looking for the 'door' now."

"But the problem is, this is the domain of the Nightmare Lord. The 'Gate' must be in the core area. We will be killed before we get close to it."

"Then, what should we do?" Louis swallowed and asked eagerly.

"Don't worry, the lord's nightmare domain is rather special. It is divided into areas one by one and assigned to his subordinates. Each area can be regarded as a separate nightmare."

"That is to say."

Anlos smiled slightly: "As long as we kill the owner of this area, we can leave the nightmare and return to reality."

To put it bluntly, it’s just downloading a copy and fighting the BOSS.

Louis' face turned pale again: "But, it's impossible for just the two of us to do it -"

Before he finished speaking, Anlos grabbed his hair and pulled his head in front of him.

The ice blue eyes were staring at the silent Louis, the red lips were lightly opened, and he said word by word:
"I said I can, I can. Don't let it happen a second time."

"...Wu, yes, yes!"

Louis choked, nodded hurriedly, and was finally let go.

"Very good, we will become good partners."

In the blink of an eye, Anlos put on a gentle smile again and patted Louis' face.

Looking at Louis, who became as obedient as a puppet in just a few minutes, the portrait was in awe of Anlos.

Damn it, dog training master!
Anlos: "Take me deeper into the forest."

Portrait: [My honored master! 】

With that said, it crawled into the forest carrying Anros on its back.

The invisible tail wagged very quickly.

Louis followed closely behind, and the two of them moved forward in the silent snow, one after the other, leaving a series of dragging traces.

The further inside, the weirder the atmosphere became, as if there were finger bones creeping up to the ankle.

Gradually, oil paintings appeared on the trees one after another, swaying in the wind.

In the portraits, there are women of different ages.

There are young girls in their prime, mature and plump women, and gray-haired old women.

There are hundreds and thousands of portraits, but none of the faces are similar.

It's like coming to an art exhibition in a deserted snow forest.

(End of this chapter)