The villain's way of taming the protagonist

……flame?

"Flame is light, where there is light there is..."

screeching—

Gleipnir's densely arranged sharp blades scattered more than a dozen pieces in an instant, and the unparalleled sharpness rotated to cut off the lawn that was burning with flames.

"...Shadow." When Sitana murmured her answer weakly, Anser had already cleaned up all the large and small fires on the field.

From the beginning, the blade that collapsed and flew out at the very beginning... Hydera has seen through everything.

This insight made Sitana feel false and absurd.

He is obviously just a guy who drinks all day long and talks nonsense with nobles, why would he—

and many more……

Xitana suddenly realized that in the past few days, her work seemed...not much.

Anser never took her with her except on outings, instead providing resources to re-exercise on her own.

At that time, Sitana had secretly mocked Anser, despised his laziness, and believed that she would be able to surprise Anser in a short time.

But Sitana never thought about what Anser was doing when she couldn't see her.

In other words, she thought about it, but she only thought of things that would make her look down on Anser. She never considered it. Anser was also learning to polish her own possibilities.

"You're in a daze, Sitana, for the fourth time."

Anser shook his head: "Reflection, do it after class. Now is the time for actual combat, and it's not over yet."

The whip blade swept across the lawn nimbly, absorbing dozens of blades back to the body.

"This heavy armored warrior was teleported over by a warlock. That is to say, that warlock has mastered at least three systems of spells: fire, space, and shadow, among which shadow must be proficient."

Anser strolled close to Viscount Saofeng and the heavily armored warriors who were fighting fiercely. His voice remained the same, but because the distance was getting farther, Sitana had to take the initiative to keep up... Or, there was no "have to", only to take the initiative to keep up That's all.

The dazed young wolf, who had never seen such a fight before, actively followed Hydera's footsteps.

"While keeping this information in mind, what should we do? Try to kill the opponent with all our strength when he is isolated and helpless?"

"...Shouldn't it?" Hitana hesitated for a moment and asked unwillingly.

In her eyes, the armor warrior's decline was very obvious. The shield and armor were blasted with dense cracks by the fist of Viscount Saofeng.

"From the perspective of the battle situation and the balance of combat power, this is indeed the choice, but... have you thought about one thing, Sitana?"

"One is used to contain the Viscount Sao Feng on the battlefield, so that warlocks and snipers can carry out lore kills. He has to bear most of the frontal firepower, and he is almost an abandoned son who will definitely die..."

When Viscount Saofeng roared and punched the warrior's head, the whip blade in Anser's hand was already one step ahead of him, directly wrapped around the abandoned warrior's neck, and then threw it high into the sky—

"As a warlock with good fire spells, why don't I add some condiments to him, for example..."

As the whip blade ruthlessly strangled the warrior whose armor was torn apart, Sitana saw the crimson melting light gradually bursting out from the cracks in the armor!

"——What about the sacrificial explosion?"

boom!

A terrifying explosion that was even more astonishing than the castle safety explosion exploded in the sky, and Hitana could even feel the scalding heat waves scorching her cheeks.

The girl stared blankly at the flames and thick smoke dissipating into the air, and the voice of "teacher" came from her ear.

"the fifth time."

Anser looked at the poor wolf cub with helpless and tolerant eyes: "In this actual battle, even if all the previous options are correct and you barely make it to the end, you have no chance of surviving, Sitana."

"..."

The snow-haired girl lost all her strength and fell limply to the ground.

Her eyes were a little empty, a little trembling, and more... unbelievable.

She couldn't believe how vulnerable she was.

But the facts were right in front of her eyes, Anser was so vivid, she analyzed them in detail, and it was almost broken before her eyes.

The fact is, she would have died five times, or in other words, without Anser's guidance, she would have died the first time she was surrounded by these assassins.

Even if she was so patiently and almost supported all the way, she would still have to pay the price of her life because of her wrong choice in the end.

Sitana didn't think about anything - this level of fighting is not something she can participate in now, or if it is an actual battle, her intuition will definitely be useful or something, she didn't think so.

Because the person who can easily see through all the killer's actions, all purposes, and all means, and easily disarm him, and who has enough time to teach himself what to do, is standing by her side.

Caring, forgiving, looking at yourself patiently without saying "you let me down".

Instead, she looked at herself calmly and gently with a look of... "Although I didn't do well, it's not your fault".

The girl's body trembled, her sharp canine teeth pierced her lips, and sweet blood flowed into her mouth, but it couldn't extinguish the unwillingness and shame burning in her chest.

How could she, who despised the other party so much, see the other party clearly, have the face to find any excuses?

"You seem to be sad, Hitana." Anser stood beside Hitana, whispering softly, "It's just a lesson, there's no need to take it too seriously."

"... Long-winded, don't worry about it."

The girl's blood-stained lips opened and closed slightly. She didn't speak harshly, but said so in a low and hoarse voice.

Some vulnerable, some helpless.

After Anser shattered her self-esteem that time, Hitana once again faced unspeakable pain—the talent and ability she was so proud of were so vulnerable.

Just like Anser had said to her.

【You are worthless to those nobles, you won their goodwill only because of my kindness】

Anser looked at the girl for a long time, then laughed lightly, and then the laughter grew louder and louder. There was no intention of covering it up, but it was miraculous...it didn't have the meaning of ridicule or contempt.

"Sitana, dear Sitana."

Anser touched the girl's snow-colored short hair, and the latter trembled slightly, but did not forcefully resist.

"Do you know how much I have paid to become who I am today?"

Pay.

Monsters like Hydera never need to make any effort. They just need to find a suitable leader, and finally wait for a certain time to come, and they can despise all living beings.

But from birth until now, in the past 16 years, Anser has not chosen any leader, so if he wants to be strong, he can only be like ordinary people.

Make efforts.

"I started learning combat skills at the age of six, nine hours a day; I started learning magic knowledge at the age of seven, six hours a day."

"Since I was ten years old, I have been studying twenty hours a day, learning everything I need."

Under Sitana's unbelievable eyes, Anser's tone was still calm and gentle.

"—Until now. All the knowledge and training have made me who I am today."

"I trust your talent, Sitana. What you lack is what I have given so far."

"And all this, I will give you."

He glanced at Hitana's hand holding the collar, chuckled and said, "So, do you want it?"

"...It's not such a good thing."

Sitana followed Anser's gaze, and her eyes fell on the collar in her hand.

"You know the price."

"..."

The girl was silent for a long time, and finally raised her hand, lowered her head, and slowly put the thing she deeply hated on her neck.

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"You said..." she murmured softly, "You said that you would be my nourishment, right, Hydera."

"Of course." Anser smiled, "I can provide you with everything you want to devour."

"……very good."

The young wolf raised his head again, and the indelible unruliness in his eyes burned again.

pat-

She fastened the collar viciously, and said fiercely: "Then you will be eaten and wiped off by me!"

"I look forward to it."

The successful Hydera smiled so lightly.

Chapter 31 Hydra and the Grand Duke

Why didn't Anser bother with that warlock?Of course it's because seeing things can't be done, as a qualified assassin, the other party must have just slipped away.

And he doesn't need to do anything, someone will deal with the remaining killers for him.

After finishing his lecture to Sitana, Anser walked towards the exhausted and scarred Viscount Saofeng, with a concerned expression on his face: "Are you all right, Your Excellency the Viscount?"

"...I'm fine, thank you for your help, Your Excellency Hydera."

The poor Viscount Sao Feng twitched the corners of his mouth, and he was struggling to force a smile.

"It looks like it hasn't hurt the vitals yet, that's good." Anser nodded with satisfaction, "Although I don't mind using some potions to keep you alive, but pointless waste should always be avoided."

He didn't wait for Viscount Sao Feng to say anything, and continued to say kindly: "Contact Grand Duke Gray Tower for me, Your Excellency Viscount."

There was a moment of obvious stiffness and strangeness on the man's face, which even Sitana could detect. He lowered his head, coughing up blood, and said in a tired voice, "Grand Duke? Your Excellency Hydera, how can I contact the Grand Duke? you--"

"Your Excellency, your clumsy struggle is meaningless to me."

Anser interrupted Viscount Sao Feng's words, and his tone was still gentle: "Your value is only to let my Sitana know the world of extraordinary people again and formally."

"If you postpone the assassination, then you can live for two more days. But unfortunately, if you can't even wait for two days, then I can only end this trip early."

He sighed somewhat sadly: "My maids have spent a lot of time packing my luggage. To be honest, going back in such a short time makes me feel like I have let them down."

A long silence fell into the field that was messed up by the assassination.

Anser's voice wasn't too loud, so Xitana who was standing there didn't know what he said, but she could feel the violent fluctuations of emotions coming from that Viscount Saofeng.

Despair and... Anger?

"I... don't quite know what you mean." He tried hard to hide the surging emotions in his heart, "So you plan to..."

The man's face twitched, and he raised his head slightly, staring at Anser with fierce eyes: "Are you going to give me yours, be kind?"

"Merciful? No, no, no... Viscount Sao Feng, you don't have that chance anymore."

Anser raised his hand and swung Gleipnir without any warning, and the four blades on the whip spun into Viscount Saofeng's ankle and lute bone respectively, causing him to scream on the spot and fell to the ground.

The benevolent and tolerant Hydera is expressionless at the moment.

"It was you yourself who betrayed my kindness."

"So, you have to accept the punishment—"

The coldness on his face melted away quickly, and turned into a beautiful smile that made people feel like spring breeze again.

The blond boy bent down and whispered in Viscount Sao Feng's ear:

"It has nothing to do with the laws of the empire, nothing to do with moral goodness, it's just for you to get my forgiveness, punishment."

"Okay, actually I don't need you to help me contact Your Excellency the Gray Tower, I still have the Grand Duke's contact information."

Anser straightened up with a smile, looking down and admiring the distressed appearance of Viscount Sao Feng:

"I just want to see what expression you will show at that time."

He clapped his hands lightly, and said in a cheerful tone, "It's really a good sideshow, Your Excellency the Viscount."

Compared with Earl Chishuang, Viscount Saofeng seems to be more tolerant, but that does not mean that he is better than his boss, on the contrary... Earl Chishuang's madness is because he quickly saw his true situation clearly , and this Viscount Sao Feng obviously pinned his ray of hope on that His Excellency the Grand Duke.

"Sitana." Anser, who was standing in front of Viscount Sao Feng, said suddenly, "Bring me my chair and my coat."

The snow-haired girl scratched her neck bound by the collar. Although she didn't know what kind of nerves Anser was having, she did so and brought the big chair Anser sat on while fishing along with her clothes.

"Should we just do nothing like this?" She looked puzzled, "No matter how useless his guards are, they should arrive soon. How will we explain?"

"I seldom waste time, Sitana." Anser sat down calmly, and motioned Sitana to take out the communication magic crystal in his pocket, "So the problem you thought of, I have already dealt with it."

"..." Xitana's eyelids twitched, and when she took out the communication magic crystal and handed it to Anser, she thought that no matter how powerful this guy is, he always likes to brag, and he is with her almost all day long , Where's the time to deal with so many things?Will you be separated?