I am really not the villain BOSS of the game!

Chapter 31 Louis is offline
Anros studied the Broken Banshee Heart in his hand, feeling its cold and round touch.

After a long while, he slowly raised the corners of his mouth.

"it's beautiful"

Anlos murmured, taking a deep breath and smelling the fragrance, which made him salivate wildly.

"Ah wu——"

Anlos opened his mouth and took a bite, and there was a click. His neat white teeth did not leave any marks on it, but instead he was hit hard.

"It hurts." Anlos frowned aggrievedly and muttered, "So you can't eat it."

"But."

"I'm so hungry."

Anlos turned his head and looked at Louis and the portrait entangled not far away with his slowly rotating eyes like the full moon.

Ice blue paint dripped down her cheeks and from the corners of her mouth.

Louis and the portrait shuddered together.

Anlos stared at them as if he were staring at a delicious dessert!
"You, don't come here!"

Louis struggled, cried, and moved his legs backwards.

He couldn't believe that Anlos actually killed the nightmare monster single-handedly! ! !

If he were a formal wizard, he might still be called a "genius".

But standing in front of him was just a 14-year-old sick boy who had not even officially entered Nymeria!

Far beyond the category of "genius", it can only be described as "monster"! ! !

If it weren't for the fact that the banshee in the forest could no longer die, the feeling of terror would have been completely transferred to Anlos.

Louis will really suspect that this is all an illusion!
Now, he wished this was just a dream.

When he woke up, he was still the lofty genius who was admitted to Nymeria with the first place in the exam, Albert Louis.

Instead of being a piece of trash that is stained with vomit and paint, dirty, embarrassed, and unable to do anything.

"Crunch, crunch."

Anros was holding his sword, with a cute smile on his blood-stained face, and walked toward them step by step, like a cruel butcher.

"Don't come here. I'm Louis, your companion, hahaha..."

Louis trembled, and after meeting those emotionless ice-blue eyes, the small hope in his heart was shattered.

He turned his head sharply and shouted to the portrait:
"You don't want to be killed by that lunatic! Let's work together to kill him!"

There was a fierce look in his eyes, and the more he spoke, the more he thought it was a good idea.

"While that lunatic killed the tree spirit and is weak, let's kill him together!"

The portrait looked at Louis with unknown meaning and said slowly: [Then after killing him, you return to reality, what about me? 】

Louis was stunned for a moment, his eyes flickering: "You - just follow me! Our Louis family will keep you safe!"

He was talking nonsense.

When nightmare creatures appear in front of people, the only result is death.

All the way down, though.

Louis felt that the IQ of this nightmare creature was not very high.

You can be so flattering to Anlos, let alone him?

It can definitely be deceived.

Portrait: [What you said makes sense]

Louis was secretly delighted: "Right!"

Portrait: [But I refuse. 】

Louis: "."

He was stunned, and this extremely familiar sentence hit him in the face like a slap in the face.

The next second, thick and dirty paint rushed into Louis' mouth and nose.

Louis' eyes widened instantly, and his eyes were about to burst.

【do you know? ] The eerie and hoarse voice of the portrait flowed into Louis' ears, [The biggest difference between you and Anlos is that you are nothing without your family. 】

[As for Anlos, his family is proud of him. 】

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Louis wailed in pain, his cheeks became purple and swollen from the pain, and the veins on his neck popped out.

He regretted it.

He could swear to the gods that he would never betray Anlos again, and he could even kneel down and kowtow to Anlos, just to get a chance of survival.

However, when the opportunity presented itself to him, he did not seize it.

He made the wrong choice and will pay with his life for it.

The paint poured into his mouth, nose, ear canals, and eyes, shattering his internal organs and infecting him from the inside out.

From then on, Albert Louis disappeared from the world.

"brush!"

Silver light flashed.

A line of blood burst out from "Louis"'s neck.

However, what flowed out was not blood. Although it looked similar, Anros recognized it at a glance as red paint.

".Um?"

Anros tilted his head, showing a confused and curious expression.

I saw "Louis" raising his head stiffly, with a flattering and ugly smile twitching on his handsome face.

"Yes, cough, it's me! Your faithful portrait, Master Anlos!"

A jerky voice came out of "Louis"'s mouth, as unclear as a person who hadn't spoken for a long time.

He put his palms on the ground and staggered up from the ground.

As soon as the ground cleared, Anlos' sword blade was placed on "Louis"'s neck.

The sword wrapped in the power of nightmare made "Louis"'s hair stand on end, but he still tried his best to control himself and looked at Anros fawningly.

Anlos stared at "Louis"'s face, frowned, and thought vaguely:
This flattering and disgusting smile seems a bit familiar.
While hesitating, I heard a "dong" sound.

"Louis" suddenly knelt down, hugged his legs, and said with a flattering smile:
"You must be tired! Come and let me give you a leg squeeze~ My great master, you actually killed that bitch. You are so powerful and so admirable to me!"

Anlos: "."

Can't go wrong.

Only the guy in the portrait can achieve this inhuman licking energy.

The feeling of chill directly suppressed Anlos' excitement, allowing him to regain some consciousness.

"You swallowed Louis," Anlos said hoarsely in the eyes of the portrait that lit up, "You really know how to seize the opportunity."

Louis' death did not cause any waves in Anlos' heart.

That was the result of his own choices.

"Yes, I have always liked this face. Now I can finally have it..."

Portrait card Louis grinned and stroked his face lovingly.

Anros: "You look as good as that banshee in the forest. You are worthy of being born from the same origin."

Louis: "."

He still prefers Anlos who is crazy and silent.

His consciousness returned, and immediately afterwards, severe pain and exhaustion came like a tide, drowning Anros.

Anlos's body suddenly fell over and was hurriedly caught by Portrait Card Louis.

So light!

Only with a human body did the portrait realize how weak Anlos' body was.

You can feel the jagged ribs through your clothes
...Is it really this person with such a weak body who killed the Lord of the Snow Forest?

"Louis" couldn't help but wonder.

Even though she was using that disgusting potion to drive the banshee crazy and mutilate herself.

But even if someone else holds this potion, they may not even have a chance to get close to the banshee before they are smashed into pieces.

Moreover, the ability to resurrect from the dead gave the portrait a familiar feeling.

Alas, who is Anros?

Fortunately, I hugged my thigh early, hehe~
The portrait completely forgot how iron-clad it was at the beginning, and would rather die than surrender.

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