I am really not the villain BOSS of the game!

Chapter 26 Banshee in the Forest
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Louis looked at the portrait and marveled.

So beautiful.

Even people who have not received art education will unconsciously be attracted to these lifelike paintings when they see them.

No matter which one is taken out and released to the outside world, it will cause a sensation and make art connoisseurs and collectors compete for it.

At this moment, the eyes in a portrait suddenly turned and met Louis' gaze.

"Ahhh!!!"

He screamed suddenly and jumped towards Anros, almost throwing his fragile companion into the snow.

"Of course the portrait on the tree is alive, Master Louis." Anlospi said with a smile, "otherwise, do you still think you are visiting an art exhibition?"

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Louis murmured a few times, blushed, hunched his shoulders and hunched his back, followed Anlos closely, and stopped talking.

He looked at Anlos' figure and couldn't help but wonder:
Why can Anlos be so calm? Or even, bland?

It was as if he had been here a long time ago.

Everything here is extremely familiar.

About half an hour later.

Anlos and Louis came to a huge oak tree.

It is like an abstract version of the oak tree in reality. The brown paint is applied widely with the scraper to form a rugged trunk.

The ferocious branches are like countless arms, covering the sky and the sun, spreading above the head, covered with thick snow.

This ancient and majestic oak tree stands between heaven and earth like a giant in an ancient painting.

In comparison, humans seem so small.

Although he had seen it in the game before, but seeing it in person, Anros couldn't help but sigh:
so beautiful
It’s hard to imagine what kind of magnificent painting tools its creator wielded to create it.

"Crunch."

There was a rubbing sound, and the snow fell one after another, almost dyeing Anlos' dark blue coat white.

【Welcome to my country, lost traveler.】

An ethereal and melodious female voice came from the oak tree, as beautiful as a flute, echoing around, making the portraits hanging on the tree move automatically without wind.

[Also, the “companion” who is stained with disgusting aura.]

【.】

Under Anros, the portrait shrank with anger and fear.

Living in the oak tree is the first dungeon BOSS in the Lust Painter's territory, the Banshee in the Forest.

Level 37.

Although in his previous life, Anlos cut down the banshee in the forest as easily as chopping vegetables.

But for him now, it is absolutely impossible to overcome the tough situation.

Since the front is just right.
Then you have to rely on your brain to win.

Now Anros is an "NPC" and has a degree of freedom that players cannot match.

Anlos touched the cowhide bag tied around his waist and felt a cold, hard object touching his hand.

First, the banshee must come out of her oak shell.

Anlos resisted the huge pressure, took a few steps forward, and said loudly:

"Forest Banshee, I have heard your name for a long time! The legend of your beauty has been spread to the world!"

As soon as he said this, the branches that were about to move stopped twisting, and several maddening and terrifying gazes shot out from the gaps in the dark oak trees and fell on Anlos.

Suddenly, Anlos felt an instinctive fear and trembling climb up his spine, and the excitement wrapped in adrenaline also boiled in his blood.

Beside him, the portrait glanced at Anros in surprise, and his heart was filled with turmoil.

It was obviously his first time in the snow forest, but this human being not only knew that the person in the oak tree was the forest banshee, he also used kind words to poke the narcissistic nature of the forest banshee and make her notice him.
Who is its venerable master? The portrait sighed with emotion for the umpteenth time, and his body couldn't help but bend lower.

Anlos licked his canine teeth, stared at the dark and rugged tree gaps with his ice-blue eyes, and said slowly:
"Those portraits have left an indelible impression in my heart. This makes me even more curious about how transcendentally beautiful you are."

"So, can you give me a chance to see your beauty with my own eyes?"

He wants to win the opportunity for the banshee in the forest to reveal her true form.

There was a long silence. In the dead snow forest, Anros could only hear his own beating heartbeat.

On the side, Louis couldn't help chattering his teeth and closed his eyes in fear, waiting for the final verdict.

【.Can. However, I have a condition. 】

Finally, a flute-like sound echoed around the two of them.

!!!

Louis opened his eyes suddenly and stared at Anlos in disbelief, just in time to catch the smile that flashed at the corner of his mouth.

With just a few words of praise, this unknown monster agreed to Anros' request? !

Human beings can actually communicate with nightmare creatures and even negotiate conditions - it's so ridiculous!
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Louis would never have believed it.

He stared at Anros, feeling that this white-haired boy was unfathomable.

In my heart, I regretted once again why I provoked him.

It’s really a shame!
The melodious flute sounded again:

[You say the portraits on the trees are beautiful, but which one of them is me? Find the portrait you think is the most beautiful and bring it to me】

[You only get one chance until I get tired of it. If you find the right one, I will let you go home. If it’s wrong.]

[All of you will become my nourishment and live with me hahaha.]

The eerie laughter echoed in the mountains and forests, and the originally beautiful flute sound suddenly became extremely harsh.

"As you wish."

Anros performed a knightly salute gracefully, not surprised by the result.

[Task: Find the most beautiful portrait in the forest and bring it to the banshee in the forest]

[Time limit: 3 hours]

[Reward: Return to reality (?)]

[Punishment: Face to face with the true form of the banshee in the forest]

After the banshee finished speaking, the oak tree fell silent, and the terrible sense of oppression subsided.

Anros sat on the portrait again and asked it to take him back to the forest.

As he walked, Louis looked up at the female portrait hanging on the branch anxiously, and said anxiously:

"These paintings are all equally beautiful! How do you choose the most beautiful one?"

Anlos glanced at him and chuckled: "You don't think that even if we really complete the task, the forest banshee will let us go, right?"

Louis was stunned: "No, isn't it?"

"Oh, why are you so naive, Master Louis?"

Anlos looked at Louis' stiff face fondly, and uttered devilish words:
"Of course not. After completing the mission, she will still 'integrate' with us~"

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Louis was completely dumbfounded, and his always aloof face was now completely defeated.

On the contrary, it was the smile that gradually widened at the corner of Anlos' mouth.

The energy of fear is always so pleasant~
Thank you, lovely Mr. Louie.

　Thanks to the rule-abiding boss of "Extraordinary Bloodline Integration" for the recommendation! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)