The villain's way of taming the protagonist

The girl waved the knife and fork angrily, inserted the steak, threw it into her mouth, and chewed hard.

"Hydera, who is the old housekeeper?" Hitana squeaked, "What rank is he? And what's the matter with the one you mentioned?"

Anser wiped the corners of his mouth, and glanced at Xitana, whose eyes were shining brightly: "Swallow what's in your mouth before speaking."

"...There are so many rules." The girl muttered displeasedly, took several mouthfuls of steak and swallowed it.

"Can you tell me now?" she asked impatiently, leaning forward.

"Now you are not qualified to touch these things." Anser replied slowly, "You are still far away from Savile, sleep well tonight, don't think so much."

"This is okay, that's not okay... You can always tell what happened to those two viscounts in the end?"

Xitana put her arms around her chest, with an unhappy expression on her face: "Although I don't know what happened to Viscount Longbing, since he can hang out with that bastard Xiao Feng, he must not be a good thing. What did you do to them?" gone?"

The young Hydera leaned back on the back of the chair, pressed her fingers together, and asked Hitana with a smile: "Are you sure you want to know?"

"Of course I..."

Facing Anser's eyes that made her feel a little creepy, Xitana shivered a little, and turned her gaze away: "Forget it, as long as you don't cover them, anyway, you dare to kill Earl Chishuang, those two This guy shouldn't matter to you."

She put down the knife and fork, and picked up the collar on the table: "Also, you promised me that after I go back, I can look at all the things in your study."

Anser reminded: "The premise is—"

"The premise is that no book can be damaged, and all the books that have been read must be put back in their original places, I understand."

The snow-haired girl who stood up muttered unhappily: "It makes me look like some kind of wild boar that is scurrying around."

Sure enough, no matter what, this guy looks annoying to death anyway.

Thinking like this, Sitana grabbed the collar and left Anser's bedroom.

"Master." Saville once again appeared behind Anser like a ghost, "Is it okay? I think this is too dangerous for Miss Sitana."

"If the unstable factors are removed, she still can't pass the test."

Anser smiled and said, "Then why should I value her so much?"

"Because you really put enough effort into her."

Being able to let Savile say these words and admonish Anser shows that this loyal and quick-thinking old housekeeper sincerely thinks that Anser's final test for Sitana is really too difficult.

"That means she can't fail, Savile."

Facing fate directly, Hydera stared at the moonlit night through the window, whispering words that Savile could not understand:

"Besides, if she really died just like that, I would be... overjoyed."

"If it was that simple, how good would it be?"

*

Sitana, who came to her small room, threw herself on the bed, recalling everything that happened today.

Anser's lectures impacted her understanding of the world and herself. She neither knew the real extraordinary fighting, nor thought that fighting could become like this.

There is no ferocity and brute force, only precise and cold, flawless calculations.

Sitana doesn't like this method, but she agrees with one thing - she must understand, not to be able to see through everything as easily as Anser, but at least to know how to deal with those messy things, instead of acting like an idiot They stood still and were beaten.

"Ah... how many books do you have to read, it's so troublesome."

The girl turned over, her eyes gradually drooped: "Wait a few days... haha... let's talk..."

When her eyelids fell completely and her eyelashes stopped trembling——

The second hand on the clock in the room stopped moving.

Chapter 34 Effective Education

During this stagnant time, the assassin holding the dagger opened the window and stepped into the room leisurely.

He walked slowly to Sitana's bed, looked down at the peaceful and beautiful sleeping face, and said with emotion: "I don't know what that Your Excellency is thinking, forget it...it has nothing to do with me."

"In return, he has to complete his mission well."

"Goodbye, kid, it's just a moment."

The dagger, reflecting the cold moonlight, pierced Sitana's neck without any mercy.

puff--

It wasn't the sound of a sharp instrument piercing flesh, but the light sound of a feather pillow being pierced.

The assassin raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes fell on the pair of dark red pupils that opened suddenly.

Then he moved his head back, barely dodging the piercing Sitana, and the assassin's blurry face was reflected in his eyes.

Even if nothing is clear, the intuition and talent from the bottom of my heart have already made the power flow in the girl's limbs.

The body, which was still in a state of rest and relaxation, instantly transmitted explosive power. Under the seemingly delicate and soft skin, the neat and firm muscles pushed the force from the waist, abdomen, and spine to the thighs, soft and extremely soft. The tough limbs kicked directly at the assassin's sternum from an extremely tricky angle. Under that kind of force, it is no exaggeration to knock down the entire chest.

But Sitana didn't feel any feedback from the soles of her feet.

The red eyes of the young wolf shrank to the limit in an instant, and the severe phantom pain from her chest made her raise her arm to block the dagger before it fell.

This time, the sharp blade pierced through the girl's flesh and blood, no matter how tight she was, the proud flesh that could not be torn apart by wolf's claws was pierced in an instant.

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"asshole!"

The pain made Sitana growl angrily, she raised her leg again and kicked obliquely, but the kick was in vain without any doubt.

But this time she was obviously pretending to attack, and she didn't kick hard, so she easily retracted her legs, jumped up from the bed with all four limbs, and finally got out of the extremely dangerous position of lying flat.

"This is really..." The assassin looked at Xitana, who was clutching her forearm, in amazement, "Are you really just a crystal ladder?"

"[Northern vulgar slang], who are you!"

Sitana, with messy short hair, was full of anger and fierce eyes: "Avenged those two useless viscounts? Why don't you go to Hydera?"

"Um...about that."

The assassin shrugged: "You can understand that I can't beat him."

At this moment, a string in Miss Young Wolf's mind broke.

"You mean." Her face twitched, her canine teeth showed sharp fangs, "I beat him much better, don't I?"

The man laughed directly: "This is not—"

His figure appeared in front of Sitana in the next moment, and the sharp blade that cut iron like mud flew towards Sitana's throat like the wind!

"Is it obvious?"

Looking at Xitana who was in a panic and flipping backwards, the assassin spread his hands and answered.

Sitana, who rolled back to avoid the blow, put her hands and feet on the ground like a beast, and the low growl from her throat was as hot as fire.

Of course she knew that she was inferior to Hydera, far inferior to that annoying, hypocritical, bastard Hydera.

Because of this, and because of the inexplicable and real resentment surging in her heart, Xitana felt angry from the bottom of her heart that she was weaker than Anser.

——It was a raging flame that she didn't understand, a chaotic thought that forced her and urged her to become stronger quickly.

【I can never be manipulated by him at will】

The longer she spends with Anser, the easier it is for Xitana to have such thoughts.

"It turns out that it has a character like a beast. Does it have special talents in combat and intuition?"

The assassin flicked the dagger casually: "However, this is not a particularly unusual ability, and I don't know why your Excellency values ​​you so much."

Is it unusual for a warrior with beast intuition?

It's not surprising at all that the genius assassin from the Time Society has made many people who claim to have extraordinary fighting talents hate him under his blade.

"If that's all." He yawned and said lazily, "Then it's over."

The man took a step forward step by step, and walked in front of Sitana when time suddenly stagnated.

"Still using this posture to fight." He sneered, "What a gag—!?"

Mister Assassin, I feel like I've been hit head-on by a berserk wild boar.

Sitana, who kept her limbs on the ground, rushed forward to grab without warning, her arms tightened around the assassin's waist, and her head was thrown back high!

"Death to me!"

While her arms were clenched with terrifying force that would break the assassin's waist, the roaring Sitana directly hit his abdomen with a head hammer. Under the front and rear pincers, the assassin's lumbar spine and internal organs were probably going to be hit directly. It was smashed to pieces!

But this is not the case.

"I really... underestimated you."

The man sighed softly. For some reason, he, who was completely uninjured, raised his leg and slammed his knee on Sitana's chin brutally, causing the girl to spurt a pool of blood on the spot.

"It's only four times, should it be just four shots?" The assassin moved back a few steps, leaving a safe distance for Sitana, and did not pursue him again, "You saw my spell? And you also read it in advance How long can I stop?"

"This is not something that can be done intuitively."

"Pooh!"

Xitana directly spit out a small tip of her tongue, her mouth full of blood looked extremely ferocious at the moment, no different from a beast: "You still have the mood to chat with me?"

"Oh, Miss Animal, you need to distinguish me from ordinary assassins."

The expensive and gorgeous dagger with quicksand on the hilt was flipped at the fingertips of the assassin. He looked at the snow-haired girl with distorted pupils, and explained to Sitana while being curious:

"I--"

Kaboom——!

Sitana looked gloomy as she watched the assassin wield a dagger and easily cut open the furniture she had thrown.

She read the assassin's ability from the previous three assassinations.

time.

That was not so fast that she couldn't react at all, but... the time that was frozen.

Because she was aware of that strange sense of dislocation, every time she narrowly escaped the assassin's attack, she was always observing the opponent's situation while planning a counterattack.

The two performances of the assassin attacking and avoiding her counterattack do not have any sense of coherence.

It's as if... the process was cut in the middle.

Sitana immediately realized that it wasn't the cutting process, but the time when she couldn't observe the assassin's actions.

Conversely, it was the assassin who froze her time.

If it was Sitana before, she definitely wouldn't think so much in a short period of time.

She will immediately identify the other party as an enemy whose physical ability is terrifyingly exaggerated, because in her cognition, the power of self is everything, and the inability to observe the other party's movements only means one thing, and the other party is countless times faster than herself .

And this wrong direction will only bring wrong results.

But after today's class ended, Xitana abruptly stopped on her way of going in the wrong direction instinctively.

extraordinary.Mysterious, magnificent, complex and extraordinary, the extraordinary of "not just the collision of fists and feet".

It was precisely because of Anser's careful and meticulous teaching that she thought about the extraordinary ability of the other party at the first time, discovered the strangeness of the assassin, and was able to see the assassin's ability clearly with her talent in such a short period of time.

Sitana had to admit that she really wanted to thank Anser, although she didn't have the time now.

As for that eerie, almost perfectly timed preread, Sitana herself had no idea what was going on.

All she could feel was something burning in the center of her head as blood poured into her throat, as if a roar echoed in her soul.

At some point, the wound on the girl's arm had stopped bleeding.

Her eyes were distorted and condensed, and a colder and more ferocious will rose from the eyes that were almost like beast pupils.

like a wolf.

Chapter 35 Effective Assassination (4.5K)

It's not the first time Sitana has gotten into this state.

When she was nine years old, in order to rescue Marina from the wolf's mouth, she felt for the first time that... the anger and roar from the depths of her soul.

So when she was just a young girl, she beat a strong adult wild wolf to death with her bare hands, scaring away the wolves.