I am really not the villain BOSS of the game!

Chapter 42 The real master

Looking at this scene, Jack felt a great sense of absurdity.

The white-haired young man sitting in a wheelchair in front of him was like a lamb that had strayed into a wolf's den. He was so innocent and harmless that he was incompatible with this mansion.

However, he was able to make the blond monster surrender.

It even made this murderous monster show awe.

absurd.

It’s ridiculous.

"You, are you Anlos Tian?" Jack looked up at the white-haired boy, "The owner of this mansion?"

Anlos waved Louis away in disgust, squinted his ice-blue eyes, looked down at the cultist lying on the ground, and opened his lips lightly:

"Yes, I am Anlos. Do you have anything to do with me?"

Hearing this, Jack's eyes widened and he murmured unbearably:

"You, you are just a weak and sick person. How can you control such a powerful monster? This is impossible!"

Could it be because of this mansion?
Suddenly, Jack suddenly understood, like an enlightenment.

Yes!

This blond monster, just like the man-eating rose in the manor, is attached to this mansion!

This ghost place is unusual. Anlos Tian is just protected by it.

Jack, who thought he had figured it out, stared at Anlos, with strands of blood covering his eyes.

The person the adult asked for was just a few steps away from him.

Weak and weak, unable to move.

Even if the monster is there, he can't completely resist the blow with all his strength, right?
This is the last chance.

Even if they die together, the mission has been completed and the sacrifice of the companions has not been in vain.

Jack's breathing became heavy.

He was so immersed in his own thoughts that he didn't notice the pity and mocking eyes of the "blond monster".

Stupid people.

He just had the words "I want to kill you" written on his face.

Those who refuse to accept reality that is inconsistent with their ideals are stupid and cowardly people.

Louis glanced at Anlos and saw Anlos looking down at Jack with slight interest, so he did not take action.

Jack was oblivious to all this and thought he had a glimmer of hope.

Completely unaware that from the moment the gang stepped into the mansion, they had become nothing more than bugs on a spider's web.

What awaits them is the end of being completely devoured.

There is no return.

"We just entered your mansion by mistake."

Jack said hoarsely, slowly getting up from the ground, while his hands quietly reached into the cloak.

"uh-huh."

Anros responded through his nose, nonchalantly.

Seeing that he was so defenseless, Jack couldn't help but feel a little secretly happy and thought to himself:

It was as expected.

Anlos Tian is just an ordinary person with a terrible mansion.

He is pampered, not deeply involved in the world, and does not know the dangers of people's hearts.

"Since you are the owner of this mansion, why don't you manage those disgusting monsters? My three companions were all killed by them!"

Wow.

They are all on the verge of death, and they still want to take advantage.

Louis raised his eyebrows.

A new appreciation for the foolish bravery of human beings.

"Ah"

Anlos couldn't help but laugh. He supported his chin with his hand, looked down at Jack, and asked with a smile:

"It's so miserable~ So tell me, how should I compensate you?"

"Compensation—just use your life to pay for it!"

Jack suddenly rose up, pulled out a dagger from his arms, and stabbed Anlos who was just close at hand!

Anros's ice-blue eyes reflected the rapidly enlarging blade.

Break into other people's homes.

He also wanted to bully him, a weak and weak young man who had no strength to restrain himself. How abominable!

but
remarkably brave.

Anlos didn't move, and his fingers hanging on the armrest of the wheelchair lightly moved.

"Pfft!"

I saw a line of blood soaring into the air instantly.

The shining silver dagger, together with the right hand holding it, flew out and fell to the carpet with a clatter.

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Jack stared blankly at his bloody wrist, not understanding what was happening.

After a few seconds, he suddenly burst into a shrill scream.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Jack clutched his empty wrist and rolled on the ground.

But more than pain, he felt more fear and confusion.

What happened in just a short moment?
Where is his right hand?
Why was his right hand broken?

Jack was sweating, looked up, and looked into a pair of ice-blue eyes.

In an instant, Jack felt cold all over his body!

Looking down at him, there was nothing but indifference, just like the inorganic brass one-eyed mask.

Looking at each other, it was like standing naked on the ice field, the cold was biting to the bone, invading the bones and muscles.

It was only at this moment that Jack finally realized who the real owner and controller of this mansion was.

It was not the mansion that gave Anlos Tian protection, but Anlos Tian who created this mansion and gave blessing to the monsters living here.

Just like the Nightmare Lord.

But, humans, become nightmare lords?

Simply unheard of.

Anlos' unchanging soft voice brought Jack back from his thoughts: "Have you calmed down?"

Jack trembled and said tremblingly: "Calm down, calm down."

"Then, do I need to give you any compensation?"

"No, of course not! I just lost my mind! Please, please spare me!"

Anlos nodded slightly.

He waved his hand, and Louis quickly stepped forward and pushed him back to the bedroom.

"Come in, let me entertain you, a guest from afar."

"If you satisfy me, I might forgive you. After all, I'm not a devil."

Hearing this, Jack's eyes lit up.

He reluctantly tore off the shabby shirt from the cloak, tied it around his wrists and tied it tightly. He reluctantly made a simple treatment, and then quickly followed Anros.

Entering the bedroom, Jack looked around and found that the young master's bedroom from a wealthy family was not as luxurious as he imagined.

On the contrary, it is full of life and a little warm.

The bed was covered with white sheets, and the quilt was open. Next to it was a spacious window, overlooking the manor, with thin white curtains embroidered with rose patterns.

A solid wood double-door wardrobe is placed next to the bedside table, and opposite it is a somewhat messy desk, with even a plate of macarons on it.

Dreams change based on reality. Does this mean that this white-haired devil actually likes sweets?
Jack suddenly became confused.

The mood swings between Anlos being "like a human being" and "evil is inherently evil".

"Without further ado, nightmares have a corrosive effect. For the sake of your mental health, let's get straight to the point." Anlos was very considerate.

Jack gulped and said, "You, you can ask."

However, my mind was made up.

Never reveal anything about that adult.

Anlos: "First of all, you were sent by the Lust Painter's men, right?"

!!!

Jack was immediately shocked: "How did you know - ah!"

He quickly shut up, but it was too late.

"Sure enough," Anlos narrowed his eyes, "Let me guess which subordinate it is."

"[The Banshee of the Forest] is dead. Is that the [Raven Born from the Bones]? Or the [The Horse of the Stream] - well, it seems to be the [The Horse of the Stream]."

Observing Jack's expression, Anlos made a conclusion.

At this time, Jack's heart was filled with turmoil, and he was so shocked that he couldn't be more shocked!
How did Anlos Tian know? ! !
He hasn’t said anything yet! ! !
(End of this chapter)