The villain's way of taming the protagonist

But the four assassins kicked each other to avoid Sitana's human shell, stepped on the wall of the corridor respectively, kicked hard again, and slashed at Anser from four different directions.

Xitana grabbed Anser roughly again, trying to push the young noble who was half a head taller under her body to protect her from being cut off with a few knives, but Anser actually borrowed her strength when she was pulled by her, Turning around like a ghost, he walked around her and walked straight into the council hall.

Xitana was so angry that she had a cerebral hemorrhage on the spot. While holding up the dagger to resist the first oncoming knife for Anser, she roared angrily:

"Your brain is flooded Hydera! There are ambushes inside, and there are archers outside, don't mess with me!"

Sitana, who was extremely furious, twisted her waist and whipped a high-level whip leg on the unavoidable assassin in mid-air. The dull sound like a cannonball and the crisp and dense bone cracking sound were enough to reflect the pain hidden under this slender body. Weird power against common sense.

The body of the kicked assassin almost bent in half!He was blasted out in mid-air, and his whole body was stuck to the wall.

The three assassins were stunned by this blow, and blasted their bodies out like cannonballs, and blasted them into the wall on the spot. What kind of powerful warriors or monsters were they facing?

This fucking girl is obviously a tender little girl!

"Being a target in mid-air, there is still time to daze."

When the contemptuous sneer sounded, Xitana's fists and feet like a storm had already descended mercilessly.

If the three assassins strike at the first time, no matter how much she evades, she will be injured to some extent, but that's just a hypothetical.

When the wielder loses the "distance" of swinging the weapon, then when the domain is narrowed to the reach of fists and feet, and the target is a monster with unreasonable fighting awareness and strength like Sitana...

There is no chance to swing the second knife again.

"Hahahaha-"

The girl's snow-colored short hair fluttered amid wild laughter and violence, and the continuous sound of physical collisions combined with the laughter made people feel a little, um... scary.

The four assassins were directly knocked unconscious by Sitana's fists and feet. She stretched her slender and boneless waist, and her body made a crackling sound.

"It's so cool...it's so cool!"

The guard lady, who was full of anger and was able to vent her anger, sighed extremely comfortably, then raised her foot and stomped heavily on the assassin's head, looking down at him contemptuously:

"But with this level, it's not very good. Just be an assassin? Go back to your hometown and kill pigs!"

She didn't want to insult the enemy, but simply looked down on most people who were weaker than herself.

Such humiliation of the weak was quite common for Sitana.

"Hey, Hydera, you're okay—Hydera!"

At this time, Anser, who walked into the council hall alone, seemed to have never seen the maid pull out the short knife from under the long skirt, and leisurely walked towards the wine cabinet next to her with a cane. Seeing this scene, Sitana screamed and picked up the dagger Throw it over there.

The shattered glass of the wine cabinet splashed on Anser's wolf cloak. He was a little dissatisfied and swept off the glass shards on the fur around the shoulders and neck of the coat, and took out a luxurious bottle from the wine cabinet. Bottle of blood red wine.

He turned his head to look at the maid who was close at hand, whose palm was firmly nailed to the wooden lattice of the wine cabinet with a dagger, and smiled gently: "Where is the wine glass?"

"I really want to break your leg directly!"

Xitana ran to Anser angrily: "If you don't want your life, don't drag me into the water, it will be like I killed you!"

"Oh, Hitana, it's just right, help me find where the wine glass is."

Anser put the bottle of blood-red wine in front of his eyes and observed carefully, as if he didn't care what happened around him at all.

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The anger gauge that Xitana had just vented was filled up by Anser in an instant. She took a deep breath and said through gritted teeth, "Can you be a normal person and don't make trouble for me?"

"Add to the chaos?"

Anser raised his eyebrows, turned his head to look at Sitana: "Me?"

"It's not you, you can be—" Sitana knocked down the maid assassin who tried to attack again, "Who?"

"...No one really tells me where the wine glass is now." Anser sighed, "Don't make trouble for me, Sitana."

"you--!"

"Ah, by the way, Earl Jianshi should know—Your Excellency Jianshi, where did you put the wine glass?"

Earl Jianshi, who was standing in the corridor outside the council hall with other nobles, was stunned for two seconds, and then said dryly, "In...in the lower left cabinet."

"Have you heard, Sitana?" Anser took the wine and walked towards the head of the long table in the council hall, "Take the glass and come here."

"Why did the guard help you with the glass!" Xitana kicked on the wine cabinet angrily, bursting several bottles of wine with a clatter.

"Oh? Now you know that you are a guard?" The young Hydera glanced back at her, "Because you knocked out the maid lady, so you have to do what she did."

Sitana's eyes widened, "Maid? Are you out of your mind? That guy is an assassin!"

Anser, who had already sat on the main seat, was as leisurely as if he was still at a banquet. He crossed his legs and leaned against the back of the chair: "I asked her to get the wine glass, and she would go. It doesn't make any difference to me whether it's an assassin or a maid." .”

"Also, Sitana, you are too far away from me."

The lazy young aristocrat suddenly flicked his cane, and the solemn pitch-black cane turned into a hand cannon amidst the melodious sound of mechanical operation and reconstruction. He didn't even look at it, and directly pulled the trigger toward his side.

Amidst the roar that made Hitana tremble subconsciously, two legs fell from the ceiling that was blasted out of the big hole.

After the roar, there was a long silence.

In the silence, Anser stared at Sitana until she looked away uncomfortably.

"I can tolerate a little willfulness on your part, Sitana."

Anser opened his mouth slowly, his face suddenly lost the usual smile, that pure indifference and coldness that seemed to seep from his bones and blood, seemed to become a reality, looking down at Sitana.

"But disobeying orders is an unforgivable mistake."

He pronounced the sentence with a deadpan face.

Sitana, who was stared at like this, instinctively felt a guilty conscience, but this guilty conscience quickly became a catalyst for anger. What happened tonight made her not want to continue to hang out with Anser, so she simply broke the pot and broke it. He fell, and sneered, "You would have died ten times without me, it's unforgivable... I still ask you to forgive me?"

"... Sitana."

Anser sighed: "You really disappoint, even though I was prepared to be disappointed, but I didn't expect you to disappoint people to this extent."

"Don't you wonder why the archer stopped attacking, and where are the remaining assassins?"

Xitana was taken aback for a moment, and after she was separated from the frankness of beating the assassin to vent her anger and the annoyance of being irritated by Anser again, she found that... the flame-like hostility in those snowy nights had all disappeared. .

"Saville doesn't want to put my safety in your hands." Anser stood up and went straight to Sitana, to be precise, to the wine cabinet, "Although at my insistence, you still took the responsibility. My bodyguard. But as of now, he has had enough of your absurdity and executed all the remaining assassins."

The blond boy in a silver-gray wolf cloak passed by the snow-haired girl in an ordinary Orion outfit, squatted down and opened the cabinet door, found a wine glass from inside, and said calmly:

"Me too—because you can't even do the trivial thing of fetching me a glass."

Anser stood up and poured the precious wine into the cup and shook it lightly, without looking at the girl beside her.

"You can go, Sitana," he said quietly.

"You can leave my mansion and go back to your village."

Sitana was stunned for a few seconds, and then an undisguised ecstasy appeared on her face.

"Really? Are you serious? You didn't fool anyone!"

"Hydera never lies." Anser took a sip of his wine and replied with a light smile.

"What, it has to be like this, you should have said earlier."

Xitana laughed loudly with her hands on her hips: "I take back some words, Hydera, compared to those nobles, at least you are quite refreshing to let people go."

"Although your performance was disappointing, objectively speaking, you did solve a few assassins for me."

Anser half-closed his eyes, savoring the lingering fragrance in his mouth, and said after a while: "Merry will give you two hundred imperial gold coins tomorrow, and you can choose something you like in the city, and someone will give it to you." You go home."

This time Sitana stayed there for nearly ten seconds.

"How many gold coins?" After a long silence, she looked at Anser in disbelief.

"two hundred."

The snow-haired girl jumped up on the spot: "Are you kidding me! The scholarship for that tower is only [-] gold coins! Tonight, you can get [-] gold coins for just killing a few trash?"

"Hydra—"

"I know, Hydera never lies!"

Xitana patted Anser's shoulder excitedly, rubbed her hands and walked back and forth: "Hydera, uh... Your Excellency! Although you have many problems, there is nothing wrong with Dafang!"

She turned around for a while and suddenly stopped, glanced at the group of dazed nobles at the door, and then at Anser, her tone finally showed some "respect".

"Well, Lord Hydera, can I...leave now?"

The girl looked at Anser's expression, and immediately added: "It's not that I hate you nobles, but I just want to tell Linna the good news quickly."

Anser shrugged: "Please."

"Aha! Your Excellency Hydera, you can still be a good person!"

The snow-haired girl was extremely happy and ran out directly. The cheerful whining sound was heard far away, causing the nobles in the corridor to look at each other in dismay.

They didn't know what the strange pair of master and servant were talking about, but they saw the snow-haired girl suddenly became extremely happy, and her attitude changed drastically, praising Lord Hydera.

An elegant butler in a tuxedo suddenly appeared beside Anser like a ghost.

"Master." Saville said in a deep voice, "I don't agree—"

Anser, who was sipping wine, raised his hand, so Saville fell silent.

After the glass of wine was finished, Anser exhaled slowly: "Is the matter of the soundproof enchantment done?"

"Please don't compare me with that rude and incompetent girl, master." Savile looked a little unhappy, and he rarely showed this emotion in front of Anser.

"It seems that you have a big prejudice against her."

"No, it's you who are too tolerant to her, abnormally tolerant."

The old man said seriously: "There is no shortage of geniuses in this world. If you need a genius who can capture my trajectory, I can find it for you."

"First of all, Savile, there is indeed no shortage of geniuses in this world, but there is a hopeless doom."

Anser narrowed her eyes and smiled lightly, "Secondly... I'm not that tolerant either."

"But you let her go, even rewarded her, and erased the punishment."

"...Saville." The young Hydera sighed worriedly, "Why have you become dull?"

These words made the loyal old butler panic. He tried hard to think about what he was thinking wrong, but he couldn't figure it out anyway.

"Ah, but it's not your problem, because you don't know Sitana."

"..." Saville breathed a sigh of relief, "But...do you know her well?"

"of course."

Anser looked out the window, at the dark and deep snowy night, those two rounds of sea-blue pupils seemed to include the darkness that enveloped the earth.

"No one knows her better than me." The person who wanted to devour fate whispered.

Savile didn't speak. He knew the strangeness in Anser's words, what to ask and what not to ask, and how not to disappoint Anser's unintentional trust.

"To prove it, Savile, contact my father for me."

"...You want to contact the master?" Saville had a little surprise on his face.

"Well, I need him to make me something..."

Savile's familiar smile appeared on Anser's face. It was a smile that all those who would be judged by Hydera would see.

Says the cheerfully smiling young Hydra:

"For dog training."

Ps:

I started writing at noon today, deleted, deleted, modified, and rewritten until now.I wrote several versions with different directions, but I was not satisfied, and finally finalized this version, which is plain but more suitable for subsequent development. Within two chapters, I quickly started the first tuning, and I was going to drop the CPU hard!

Chapter 12 Freedom Like Her

Marina, who was packing her bags, looked at Xitana who was sitting on the edge of the bed dangling her calves, and couldn't help but sighed deeply.

Last night, she was still praying in the room, praying that Sitana would not cause too much trouble to Your Excellency Hydera, but she heard Sitana's shouting outside the manor in the room.

"We can go now, Lena!"

These words directly caused Miss Malina's heart to stop suddenly, and not long after, her unlucky sister burst into the room laughing wildly, chatting with her a lot.

After all, there are two aspects-"that Hydera is really not a human being" and "that Hydera is still a human being in some aspects".

It took a lot of effort to finally piece together what happened tonight from Sitana's words, Marina, who was furious. She didn't believe Sitana's subjective contempt and criticism of Anser, because she knew too well What kind of person is my sister?