The villain's way of taming the protagonist

The fat dog Will barked around Sitana, and the girl who became the backbone covered her forehead, speechless: "You guys just have a fight, it's really noisy."

Riyota made a face at Carver, and then hid beside Sitana: "Did you hear me, be careful, I will tell Sitana to beat you!"

Carver's face was full of anger, but seeing Xitana's squinting gaze, he resolutely chose not to care about the woman.

Sitana felt all this, and listening to her friends chatting and laughing and cursing, the lingering shadow in her heart faded a lot.

If everything would be so good by just adding [Hydra’s] before her name, Sitana would not be unacceptable—of course, the premise is that she still will not have any contact with Anser, and she will never Yes, I won't do anything for Anser again.

Although that guy is evil and sinister, there is nothing to say about his generosity, and with Marina working for her, even if he leaves Hydera, the village will not get worse.

It seems not bad to live like this until old age and death.Hitana thought so.

"Oh! I'm finally in the village." Carver cheered. "I can't take it anymore! I'm going to enjoy the warm current!"

"Hey! We're going to have a snowball fight... Carver! Come back!"

Ruiyota yelled angrily at the back of the boy who was running away, and stomped her feet angrily.

"That guy is really annoying... Don't you think, Hitana... Hitana?"

The girl found that her best friend was staring at a corner of the village gate in a daze, so she also cast her gaze.

There was a formidably tall and strong fellow, carrying lumber.

"That guy... who is it?" Hitana stared at the man who was as strong as a beast, and asked in a low voice, "Why haven't I seen him in the past few days? There is no such person in the village, right?"

"Oh, you said a snow monster."

Also look at the tall male foreign $group-

The human Ruiyota had a clear face: "A few days ago, he went to log when he was free. Of course you couldn't see him."

The wolf stared at the man carrying the huge log, his eyes narrowed slightly: "Is he a new member of the village? He doesn't look like an ordinary person."

"Well, sort of. I remember...two weeks ago, or earlier? Forgot, anyway, the big snow monster fell at the gate of our village, almost starving to death. Grandpa Wankad couldn't see it, and put him Come in and have a meal."

"Aren't you afraid of bringing bad guys into the village?" Sitana turned her head to look at Riyota, the fierceness flashed in those dark red eyes, which made the girl take half a step back in fright.

"Because, because Sitana, you belong to Lord Hydera, how could anyone dare to..."

Two blue veins popped up on the wolf's forehead, she took a deep breath, then closed her eyes and said, "I'm fine, what next?"

Ruiyota saw that Sitana was in a better mood, and her voice was a little less cautious, and then said: "Then the snow monster woke up, he told us that he came from the edge of Chishuang's collar, what is the name of that... …The leader of Jinghu fled here, and his family was killed by a noble warlock, who made fun of him and gave him some strange medicine to turn him into this scary look."

Rui Yueta gestured at the strong body of the snow monster: "Strong is very strong, but the snow monster said that he will not live for a few days. The villagers see him so miserable, so they take him in temporarily. Anyway, Xier, you yes--"

"I'm from Hydera, I know!"

Xitana interrupted Riyota, trying to keep her expression in a "normal dissatisfaction": "But it's too dangerous, the village is so rich now, what if he is a bad guy?"

"Oh, you don't have to worry about this. People come to Heishui City every three days. They are either soldiers or warlocks. They have given us a lot of things. Of course, the grandpa of the village chief paid attention to it and asked the warlock to help. The snow monster is indeed That kind of poor man, I heard that his internal organs are deformed, it's scary!"

Riyota waved her hand nonchalantly: "That nobleman in Blackwater City tried his best to please us anyway, now that you're here, Sitana, I think that guy will definitely be asshole as long as you have any request. Here we come!"

Xitana's attention was all on this "snow monster". After she heard that this guy had been tested, she was slightly relieved: "So, what's going on with him now? Logging to make money?"

"Well, he's staying at Grandpa Wankad's house for a while, and pays his board and lodging expenses by logging. Although Grandpa Wangkad doesn't care, we don't care. Since he is also a poor man oppressed by the nobles, he has a good life in a few days. It’s okay to take him in.”

Rui Yueta folded her hands on her chest and said indifferently: "Anyway, no one in the village will value that little money."

Sitana watched the "Yeti" leave with the wood on its shoulders. Although the doubts in her heart dissipated a little, there were still clouds remaining.

After all, the shadow cast by Anser's words was too great.

The sense of powerlessness and despair that everything he thought and did could not escape his control made Sitana overly sensitive and afraid to think deeply.

Because she was afraid that the happiness and happiness she was getting now were all false.

"Hey, forget it, I've had enough fun. Go home and rest, I feel a little cold too."

Ruiyota stomped her feet and hugged Xitana: "I'll come to your house for dinner tonight, remember to ask Aunt Yalana to burn my favorite rabbit leg meat!"

Sitana, who came back to her senses, also hugged Riyota and said with a smile: "Okay, there are so many requests."

The ordinary country girl smiled and ran back to her home cheerfully.

Xitana, on the other hand, took one last look at the "snow monster" that was as strong as a beast, and at the same time left a vigilance in her heart, she walked towards her home.

"Ah, Xier!" A woman who was knitting in the sun in the middle of the village stood up in surprise, and waved to Xitana, "Come here, come and see how this scarf is for you...It's so beautiful! Xi'er She is already a pretty big girl!"

The girl who was forced to wear a scarf smiled shyly: "Thank you, Aunt Kailin!"

"Thank you, I haven't thanked you very much, kid. Come to my house for dinner tomorrow. You can't say that you don't have time. It should be my turn anyway."

The woman pinched the girl's face: "Obviously I was always making trouble at my house when I was a child, but now I don't kiss me anymore."

"No way... I will definitely come tomorrow." The girl said vaguely.

Along the way, everyone who saw Sitana greeted her, gave her a gift, or invited her to their house.What makes Sitana truly happy and relieved is that these warmth and kindness do not come from utilitarianism, but a kind of joy and pride from the heart.

If not, how could Sitana's character become "the protection and recognition of the same kind" in Anser's mouth, and how could Sitana sink back and forth in happiness and pain like this?

Think about it, as time goes by, the wolf who licks his wounds alone will eventually let go of those things, and live with his relatives and friends in complete relief and peace.

Finally back at the door of the house, Xitana rubbed her hands with a pile of presents, and pushed open the door excitedly: "Mom and Dad, I'll be back—huh?!"

The warmth that had been used to in the past three days did not appear.

In the exquisite villa, only the numbing cold wind blows.

"Hiss... Xier?"

The gentle and virtuous Yalana poked her head out of the kitchen and said with a wry smile: "It seems that the magic crystals for maintaining the heating this week have been used up. Are you cold?"

"I'm fine...Mom, you're cold—ah, why are you so red from the cold!" Sitana walked into the kitchen, saw her mother's red hands from the cold, and immediately put them into her arms with distress.

"I thought I would just pass it. Maybe it's because I haven't been cold these days, and I wear gloves when I go out. Now I can't stand it anymore."

The woman sighed helplessly: "I wanted to make you some delicious food, and you will have some to eat when you come back... Now the soup is cold."

"Never mind the soup... Where's the coal? Let's warm up in the fireplace first."

Xitana forcefully pulled her mother to sit down in the living room, then went to the storage room to look for coal, and said while looking for it, "The magic crystal, has someone always provided it?"

"Well, the Baron of Blackwater City will be sent to the village every week."

real or fake……

Xitana murmured in her heart, she remembered that the thing was precious, and the baron was willing to offer it to the village for so long?

"Did he deliver nothing this week?" Sitana asked.

"It should have been delivered very early in the morning." Yalana responded, "I don't know why, but I haven't arrived today. Maybe there is something wrong."

Xitana froze when she rummaged through the coals. She grabbed them one by one and put them into the basket, and said with a forced smile, "It should be...well, before the magic crystal is delivered, let's warm it up."

As the coals were ignited and the fireplace was ignited, the bitterness left by the great cold wave gradually dissipated. Oran went to the city to purchase, and now there were only mother and daughter in the family.

Yalana held Sitana in her arms, and the two of them covered a blanket, talking and laughing in peace and warmth in front of the fireplace.

This simple warmth surrounded Sitana, dispelling the increasingly dense haze in her heart.

No matter how cruel the world is to her, there is still a place for her heart to live.

Here, Sitana couldn't fulfill her ambition and indulge her wildness, but after experiencing so much pain in just over a month, she seemed to have given up those dreams that were once within reach, the madness in her soul. The beast also fell silent and stopped roaring.

Perhaps, this is the end of Sitana Lansmallos, an ordinary place made up of family, friends, everyone who loves herself deeply, without any passion, without any blazing remote village.

But this is also good, away from all the noise and suffering, away from the city that brought her despair, away from the devil who gave her everything and took everything away from her.

If the village would be her tomb, Sitana would love it.

Because in this world, there is no happier ending than dying surrounded by people you love and who love you deeply.

But Xitana didn't expect that her happiness... would be so short-lived, sinking into the mountain with the sun for a short time.

Instead, the sun will eventually rise.

But the little happiness she cherishes now seems to never come back.

Because this village not only didn't get what they needed, but also waited for a... bad news that no one could accept.

Sitana's return to her hometown was not about the soldiers being rewarded and returning home with recognition and blessings.

Rather, a self-imposed exile of the guilty.

Ps:

Xigou's final judgment is coming, don't worry, it's not that tragic, and I'm worried that everyone will think this plot is not strong enough.

But it doesn’t matter, if you feel that this paragraph is not strong enough, didn’t I say it before, did I suddenly think of a superb plot that made me change the outline?

Also, when I update tomorrow, I will settle the reward and start paying it back immediately.

Chapter 72·The End of Childhood·Part 7.6（[-]K）

It was a dream again, and it was that devil with half of his face covered in shadows again.

"Good evening, Sitana."

Hydera tilted her head slightly: "I haven't seen you for a day, did you miss me?"

"..."

Sitana looked at the guy who was in the same darkness as her expressionlessly, not wanting to speak.

In the past few days after returning to the village, Hydera would appear in her dreams every night, unwilling to give her peace.

When she woke up, although the memory of the dream was vague and hazy, Sitana was sure that it was definitely Hydera's hands and feet.

"You are really persevering." The girl sneered, "Does the great Lord Hydera need me that much? Need a little girl who can't grow up?"

"Of course."

Hydera slightly raised his chin, strangely, even after making this movement, his face was still shrouded in shadow.

But this is a dream, and everything that happens in the dream is nothing unusual.

"Haven't I told you many times, dear Sitana. I recognize your talent, recognize your strength, and regard you as an existence equal to me."

He walked towards Sitana leisurely, the frankness and sincerity in his words were not fake, and he said from the heart: "I bear the mistakes you made, share my glory with you, give you sufficient resources, and teach you without reservation. Hitana, why do you still have doubts about my trust, or... do you think you are not worthy of my expectations?"

"Go to hell, you self-righteous bastard!"

Sitana breathed out the anger in her heart. She was able to think calmly to a certain extent during the day, but she always became so manic, emotional, and difficult to control in her dreams:

"You need me...you shouldn't arrange my life at will!"

She walked forward step by step, grabbed Hydera's collar, her knuckles turned white with force, lifted the bastard, and said word by word: "Stop playing tricks of the ruler... I don't have time !"

Hydera laughed happily: "As long as you are still thinking about me for even a day, I will never leave your dream."

"Mmm!"

The explosive electric shock made Hitana grunt, knelt down on the ground, put her hand on top of Hitana's head, and stroked it gently.

"From your point of view, I am indeed a self-righteous guy, Sitana."

"I never tried to excuse myself, just like I never lied to you."

He raised Sitana's chin and looked at the angry and painful wolf.

In Xitana's eyes, the face shrouded in shadow seemed to be a little clearer.

"Whether your attitude towards me is love or hatred, my attitude towards you will never change."

The devil gently hugged the girl, and his figure disappeared into the boundless darkness. Only a gentle voice echoed in Sitana's ears.

"——No matter when, I will never give up on you, this is my promise to you."

Sitana, who was kneeling on the ground, stared blankly at the front. She didn't even know when she raised her arms to embrace the nothingness in front of her.

But the Hydera she hated never seemed to exist, and the unrealistic shadows and images seemed to be just her fantasy, and she was the only one in this boundless darkness.

It was a dream, but it also seemed like the reality she was facing.

It seems that only after leaving all the good things around, can a growing wolf break free from the happiness that paralyzes her self, criticize herself in this way, and face her heart directly.

"...No, no. That's not it."

Sitana clutched her heart, panting non-stop: "This is... Hydera, it's Hydera's trick, don't be fooled, Sitana, it's all fake, it's all fake..."

The boundless chill began to flow across her body, penetrated into the flesh and blood, and continued to spread. This coldness made Sitana's consciousness gradually clear, and she rose from this dream like a chaotic black sea, returning to reality.

Before waking up, Sitana repeatedly told herself——