This is Not How You Use a Villainess Sir

Chapter 33: Sir, That’s Not How You Use a Bad Woman

But to Chu Yan’s eyes, it was too crowded.

These commoners had retained their habits from the defensive line area, where space was limited, and it wasn’t easy to spread out. Having the houses closer together was convenient for supporting each other when monsters attacked.

Even if they couldn’t support each other, a cry of alarm would have everyone running in unison.

Now that they had relocated, there was no need for that.

“It’s too narrow. Look at the houses inside the city gates. If every family takes up space like this, later on, when they have the means, they can expand their houses. After all, there aren’t many people in Elysium City , so we can afford to be generous with the land.

Just make sure you don’t fight over the size when building your houses.”

Hearing this, Dula and her little friends exchanged glances, their mouths forming big ‘O’s.

“Such a large piece of land, almost as big as those little lords’ mansions!”

“Yes, you guys figure out how to redivide it. Start working today, aim to have the blueprints ready by tomorrow. After Sister Janette reviews them, I’ll confirm everything.”

This matter was urgent, indeed, but it couldn’t be delayed. His family’s trial was about to end.

If he didn’t finalize these projects before he left, these people would certainly not dare to take the initiative.

Upon receiving the order, the children scattered in all directions, spreading the news to the residents.

“From now on, this new slum area will be called the Outer City, and the wealthy district will be called the Inner City.”

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[City Planning (✓)]

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Chu Yan had just finished confirming the use of the Dead Sea armaments with the group, marking the end of most of the leadership’s inspection work.

At this moment, it was precisely dusk.

The tabooed ones, after their noon rest, began to “release surveillance” and come out to move around.

Upon waking, Janet was overjoyed to see the lively and bouncing lord.

Amidst their warm greetings, the female officer, Omeija, also leaned in to listen to their conversation.

However, Omeija was mostly listening, not speaking much.

It wasn’t until the topic shifted to the disposal of the Dead Sea inability that she began to consider participating.

“Let’s brainstorm for a moment—if all these people were to die, could it lead to other troubles?” Chu Yan asked, a strategy of planning before acting.

To dispose of the Dead Sea nobility was a certainty, leaving no survivors meant no risk of them seeking reinforcements.

Should an incident like “Old Pi’s request for Connie’s aid” occur again, these avengers would surely not dare to lay hands on Janet and her companions, but they would definitely vent their anger on the people of the outer city.

For now, at least, it was necessary to consider the troubles that might arise in the time after these people were cleanly dispatched.

Omeija, with her far-sighted view, spoke directly:

“A lot of the Dead Sea nobility’s wealth is stored in the banks operated by the Black Ice Dragonkin. If they all die, the biggest trouble would be the inability to withdraw their deposits.”

Janet silently gave a thumbs up.

That’s Omeija for you, a person of few but harsh words!

She had her eyes on the opponent’s inheritance.

“I’ll take their family crests later and see if I can withdraw from the Black Ice Dragonkin’s bank. If possible, I’ll send the money to you all to spend as you wish.”

Chu Yan’s words made Xia Nuoya pause.

It wasn’t his generosity that surprised her, but his phrase “send to you all,” which reminded Xia Nuoya of something.

Chu Yan’s time to leave the Dead Sea borders was approaching…

His trial was essentially over, with no mishaps left to occur, just waiting for the executioner to come and verify the results.

…Was he about to leave?

In Xia Nuoya’s reverie, the action to dispose of the Dead Sea nobility began in full swing.

Their disappearance left no trace, except for their homes.

And the cause of their death was determined by the lord as:

During the abnormal conditions of the Blood Moon, monsters rose violently, accidentally exterminating the nobility.

【Regional Hierarchical Cooperation (✓)】

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As the matters gradually fell into place, Chu Yan, the temporary leader, had truly achieved a complete success.

Deep into the night, the forbidden ones returned to their homes to rest, maintaining their healthy habits.

Meanwhile, Chu Yan was in the bedroom, drinking celebratory wine with Xia Nuo Ya.

By the way, this wine was brewed by Xia Nuo Ya herself a few days ago, using her own foot-stomped fruit wine recipe.

With the help of the magical wine-making spell, the wine fermented quickly.

Because Chu Yan would often say some inexplicable things at the table, such as “Xia Nuo Ya, bring your foot over, I’ll compare the scent to confirm if your flavor is in the wine.”

As a result, Xia Nuo Ya, in a state of slight intoxication, suddenly pushed Chu Yan down to the ground, using her warm and fragrant feet to step on his face.

The beautiful female knight, with a lush and alluring figure, poured wine into her own leg and asked if there was a flavor, all while questioning whether it was good.

A large bottle was soon empty, and the two of them became slightly drunk and tipsy, lying down together on the bed.

The ceiling spun slightly.

In Chu Yan’s field of vision, the ceiling spinning and spinning transformed into Xia Nuo Ya’s appearance.

The female knight flipped over and landed on top of him, her eyes cloudy, her face flushed, and her hanging hair teasing her with an unbearable itch.

She gently rubbed her knee against Chu Yan’s body, with a small and loving gesture.

“It’s said that the breeding of dragon lineage is very difficult… I need to see it for myself.”

Chapter 32 – No Need to Explain

Life’s separations will not stop, no matter how many times it’s hard to get used to.

As soon as she thought of parting, a myriad of regrets and longing pulled out a void from deep within Xia Nuo Ya’s heart.

Although it was a fertile and lush land, it seemed dry and barren.

The wine-induced intoxication in her chest was fiery, burning away the dryness and making the land eagerly await the rain.

The female knight’s riding posture was complete, seeking the root of the matter, and the other’s temperature filled the void in her heart.

“Is it because of the physical constitution of the Red Dragon lineage that you feel a bit warm, like you have a fever?”

Xia Nuo Ya’s words seemed calm at first, but Chu Yan could feel her tight grasp of longing.

It seemed that she had realized what would happen after the family trial was over.

Rather than saying she was drunk, it was more like she was using the wine to leave no regrets?

Or was it that she felt a hint of shame and embarrassment, and didn’t wait for Chu Yan’s response before bending down to hug his head.

“Why aren’t you talking…?”

“My face is numb, what am I supposed to say? You want to say I’m hot, Xia Nuo Ya, you’re not wrong, is it because of the wine?”

Xia Nuo Ya only just discovered the contradiction between her actions and words, but she couldn’t resist this embrace, having grown accustomed to it over the past few days.

She tried to loosen her arm, releasing Chu Yan from her embrace, but the air at this moment felt especially cold.

As soon as she thought of the distant future, she wanted another hug, but Xia Nuo Ya’s arm wrapped around him again.

She held on tighter, wrapped herself more firmly.

“But tonight, I just want it this way.”

“Shanoa, my family’s trial…”

Chu Yan’s tone was hesitant, interrupted by the knightess’s words.

“Let’s not talk about those things tonight, I don’t want to hear them.”

“Mm.”

Idle chatter ceased, and tender hums without words, like a song without a singer at midnight, echoed intermittently in the quiet night of the Dead Sea.

Her slender waist, like a fragile twig, yet firmly bore the weight of ripe, snow-beautiful fruit. The deep chasms within held a soul-capturing power, into which Chu Yan’s consciousness was lost several times.

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Dawn broke.

Shanoa opened her eyes, the drunkenness gone, no longer an excuse for her rigid expression and regretful memories she wished to erase.

Yet the unease in her heart was filled several times with a sense of peace, drawing her back to reminisce.

Like a lake after the tide, that satisfaction even overflowed.

“Shanoa…”

Chu Yan’s voice came from beside her, feeling his gaze, the knightess’s fair skin blushed, her beauty radiant.

Without turning her head, she spoke with a stiff tone to mask her inner turmoil:

“If there’s something, just say it.”

“I was going to wait until that day to talk about it, about my family’s trial, but seeing how much you care…”

“Are you talking about skipping out on debts and running away?”

“No, what I mean is, after I go back and report, I plan to apply to stay here permanently. After all, the nobles are all gone, there needs to be someone reliable in charge.”

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