The girl riding on Anser lost all her strength and wept helplessly.

"It's ugly, Miss Sitana."

A sigh of pity rang in the ears of the howling pup.

"Whether it's the crazy behavior of becoming angry from embarrassment, or the appearance of crying helplessly now."

Anser straightened up, covered her waist with one hand, took out a silk scarf from the collar to wipe her cheeks, and said softly, "It's all ugly."

"Hai, Hydera... Let go! What are you doing!"

The shattered dignity was Hitana's final struggle, but when she thought of the possible consequences of her actions just now, she no longer dared to make any unnecessary actions, and could only talk about it.

"I don't want my followers to be so embarrassed, is it weird?" Anser tilted his head and looked at her.

"..."

Xitana was stunned, and let Anser wipe her face skillfully.

"You said... what did you say?"

At this moment, she didn't even think about the distance between her current state and Anser, she still choked up, and said in disbelief: "I...a follower, you...you still regard me as a follower? Didn't you do it for ... revenge on me?"

"Look, Sitana, you've committed your old problem again." Anser chuckled lightly.

Sitana's cheeks were slightly red, and she turned her head: "But I...I just thought—"

Anser shrugged: "You stopped - of course, this is a lie."

He stretched out his hand, pinched Hitana's chin, and lifted her face slightly:

"I'll tell you my answer, I'll tell you the truth about your intuition, Sitana."

"I am so tolerant of you because I believe in your worth."

"Remember what I said to you at the banquet last night? 'You're nothing to me right now'. But that's just who you are now, Sitana."

He stared at the pair of dark red eyes that had returned to normal: "Your evaluation of you is not wrong, you have the talent to achieve greatness, I firmly believe in this, so I tolerate your offense, your stupidity, your savagery— —It’s just that you that night disappointed me too much.”

"And now, you're back with reason, sincerity, and the calmness to stop at the last moment after being so humiliated by me, so I think I can give you another chance."

Anser's face moved forward slowly, and Hitana tilted her head back in panic, but Anser's face just stopped at a position so close that the tips of their noses were about to touch each other.

"Sitana, are you angry?"

"I...why am I angry." The wolf cub dodged his eyes weakly.

"The taste of being looked down upon by others." Anser chuckled, "The taste of being regarded as my vassal, the taste of being despised into the dust-are you angry about this?"

Xitana, who didn't know what Anser was thinking, still avoided: "I—"

Anser directly held Sitana's face with both hands, fixed her gaze, and her voice and expression became extremely serious:

"Answer me, Sitana—are you angry about it?"

"..." Xitana, who couldn't avoid it, was forced to stare at those sea-blue pupils.

In a momentary trance, she seemed to feel...something entangled her.

"I……"

The frenzy that had just cooled down in her heart rekindled without warning, Sitana was depressed in weakness, manic in depression, and confused in mania.

In the chaos, the girl gritted her teeth and shouted in despair: "Aren't you talking nonsense! How could I bear it! I am only entitled to those things because of your face!"

After shouting like this, she softened her body and looked at Anser angrily: "Are you satisfied? Do you want to scold me for being selfish again?"

Anser laughed heartily: "No, you don't need it, this is fine. Sitana... I need you like this, I need your anger, your...greed!"

He held the girl's cheeks tightly, and the sea-blue eyes burned with an incomparably sincere and pure fanaticism that only a few people had ever seen!

"Then prove it to them, Sitana, and prove that you will become such a convincing greatness, not a footnote to Hydera."

"And before that, I will be your food, your nourishment, and your strength. If you have enough capacity—then devour me!"

Under the sluggish eyes of the young wolf, the crazy Hydera promised:

"This is my promise to you, and you must also be my help."

"Dear Sitana—"

The devil who finished his sermon sent an invitation to the girl:

"Are you going to sign this contract, which is only witnessed by you and me?"

"..."

Sitana was silent for a while, and then responded in an extremely serious tone:

"Sometimes I can't control my temper well, you should think about it clearly."

"Could it be more dangerous than before?"

"I—ah, okay, okay, I won't argue with you!"

Xitana first glanced away subconsciously, then forced herself to look at Anser, and said word by word:

"I promise you, Hydera. If you can really do what you said, then...you can use me in any way!"

Anser laughed contentedly: "Very well, in this case, it's time to make a perfect guarantee for our agreement."

An extremely bad premonition rose again in Xitana's heart: "You, what do you want to do?"

Anser smiled without saying a word, grabbed the whip blade on the ground and waved it lightly. The parts that had been broken by Sitana reunited in an instant. He threw the whip blade behind the table and threw it away. come over.

The cheerful Hydra caught the thing with the other hand: "Then, wear it, Sitana, as proof of this contract."

Xitana looked at the things in Anser's hands, and her brain became bloodshot instantly.

"You—you!" she yelled in disbelief, "You told me to wear this?!"

——This thing is a collar!

"I will always take Xitana with you, but you can promise yourself..." Anser pointed to her mouth.

"I said, I will tolerate your savagery, but the more savage you are, the more you will be favored by me in the eyes of outsiders—Miss Sitana, you don't need me to repeat what that means, right?"

Anser unbuttoned the collar, and said leisurely: "What you get because of my kindness does not belong to you, but mine. If I don't allow it, you can't ask for it casually, understand?"

Xitana looked at the collar uncertainly: "What does this have to do with this thing?"

"It ensures that I stop you from saying bad words or doing offensive behavior in the first place without being noticed."

Anser said calmly: "And you can untie it at any time."

The girl hesitated for a long time, and finally took the collar from Anser, and put it on herself with fierce eyes.

"How can this thing——hmm!!"

She suddenly let out a high-pitched moan that was sharp and somewhat delicate, and trembling, she collapsed into Anser's arms.

"Although it looks like an ordinary collar, it is smelted with the magic crystal of the Thunder Skyhawk, and can release currents of any size according to my will—don't worry, the biggest is just to paralyze you."

Anser placed Sitana's head on his shoulder, and couldn't help laughing: "How do you feel, Miss Sitana?"

"Hydra..."

Sitana, who was weak and even twitched a little, roared in embarrassment:

"You really are not a good person!!"

ps:

The first training ended successfully and I was very satisfied. I don't know if you enjoyed watching it.

Don't worry about progressing too fast, Xigou's favorability has almost changed from -99 to -10 to 0, and there are still several stages of training.

This chapter is a total of 7K. It should have been divided into two days. My friend said that the new book period needs to be recommended. If you write too much and progress too fast, you will get fewer recommendations. But I really don’t understand the idea if I don’t write it all at once. Everyone It's also uncomfortable to read, but fortunately, the first chapter was posted directly, so I beg for collections and tickets!

Chapter No.16 Her Wish

Although there was a lot of commotion in the study room, the existence of the sound-proof barrier allowed Sitana to survive after walking out of the study room. As for the matter of the glass...it doesn't matter, Savile never asks anything, let him deal with it Can.

Anser himself is quite satisfied with the training this time. Although he can't give a perfect score, everything that should be done is perfect without any accident.

"It was at the end that I couldn't restrain my emotions."

Anser rubbed his forehead lightly: "If the object is not Sitana, you will find some clues...the fanaticism is too much."

"This is not your gaffe, Anser."

He was so introspective that he saw his last-minute agitation as a very serious mistake.

Although the occurrence of this flaw is somewhat... difficult to prevent.

Anser dreamed of that future this morning, that beautiful and stalwart figure, that earth-shattering battle, that noble and powerful Sky Wolf Emperor.

To him, it was just one of the silhouettes of countless impressions made by Sitana Lancemallos.

That inviolable, high-ranking woman who dared to challenge the Emperor Dragon King was stripped of her shell by him at that time, her dignity was shattered, and she wept weakly on him, allowing him to dominate and adjust——

Even Anser couldn't control his emotions for a while, such a huge pleasure that was indescribable in words.

Fortunately, all the previous steps are fine.

From the start, Anser hadn't considered using Sitana's family and village to tie her to her side.

It's not because this method is too low-handed, but in Anser's view, this method...is unreliable.

Anser understands people's hearts, so he doesn't gamble on people's hearts.

From the beginning to the end, there was only one thing that Anser really regarded as the core of this training.

——That is Sitana's self-esteem.

That can almost be equated with arrogance, which made Xitana's life ups and downs and suffered a lot, but it also really forged the... self-esteem of the Sky Wolf Emperor.

Deny her ability, deny her talent, and finally despise her character, trample her self-esteem to nothing, make her doubt life and self-doubt after she calms down after losing control of her rage, and let her personally destroy her dignity crush—

Then, give it value and affirm it by yourself.

Anser destroyed Sitana's dignity, and then personally gave her a chance to prove her dignity.

Normally speaking, Sitana can leave and use her own efforts to prove that she can become a strong person without Anser.

But Sitana is Sitana precisely because she will choose the most powerful and also the most difficult solution among all the problems involving her self and dignity without hesitation.

——She didn't want to prove that "Sitana doesn't need Anser", but to prove that "Anser is not worthy of being followed by Sitana".

This was the absurd pride Sitana harbored that got her into so much trouble.

"My dear Cangtian Wolf Emperor will no longer think about leaving my side. Even if I want to leave Chishuang collar now, she will most likely choose to follow."

Anser stretched her waist and let out a soft breath: "Then, during this period of time, let's do some simple training to stabilize her mood before starting the next stage."

He stood up, holding a snake-headed cane, ready to go to Sitana who had already run to look for Marina, and he did what he said, as Anser always did.

He didn't expect to change Sitana's style and way of speaking in a short period of time, but at least the superficial things could be changed to some extent.

Although our Young Master Anser once told Marina easily that he didn't care about the so-called aristocratic demeanor at all, but if you really want to say that he doesn't care at all, it would be a lie of course.

At least, if it wasn't for deliberately creating a feeling of tolerance for Sitana, he would never tolerate Sitana wearing only Orion clothes and following him with a messy white hair.

Because in the eyes of Ansel Hydera, who is faithful to his own desires, good-looking people should wear good-looking clothes, which has nothing to do with aristocratic demeanor.

Simply because he wanted to see it.

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"So... so it's really like this?"

Xitana gritted her teeth: "That group of shit nobles are too contemptuous! And you Linna! Why didn't you tell me earlier!"

Marina looked at her sister helplessly: "I said, Xier, what else can you do besides being angry? Will you accept it?"

"I...how can I be so unreasonable! Don't I just accept it now?"

Sitana tugged at her collar modestly.

Marina's eyes fell on the seemingly ordinary black leather collar. She actually wanted to ask at the beginning, but she was afraid of making Sitana unhappy. After all, this thing looks a bit...

Xier should...wouldn't be treated like that by Lord Hydera, right?No, no, it's impossible, let's not say that Your Excellency Hydera is not that kind of person, even if he is, it is impossible to fall in love with Xier.

The girl murmured in her heart—you might as well worry about yourself, Marina.

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