Reject me, hateful woman

Lin was stunned for a moment and looked at Elena, but Elena also looked at him innocently.

It wasn't that she was calling herself.

The two followed the sound and looked at Historia standing in the corner. Her head was lowered and her expression could not be seen clearly.

Normally, this girl would only call herself "Zayu", "Lynn" when she was in a good mood, and "Master" when she was being fucked, but she rarely called herself by her full name like this.

The situation is almost as bad as when your biological mother calls her by her full name.

However, this time, unexpectedly, it felt pretty good.

After looking at Elena, Linn had a smile on his face, walked back into the hall, and sat down on the sofa.

"What's matter?"

Lynn asked.

Historia sat opposite Linn, still lowering her head, and whispered:

"Can you teach me how to become as bad as you?"

Lin En's lips twitched,

"Historia-san, your language is already as offensive as mine."

"Sorry, I didn't mean that, I just..."

Historia's voice became smaller and smaller, and her fists on her knees were clenched tightly.

"please!"

Historia lowered her head heavily, almost burying it in her chest. Tears fell on the back of her hands like broken beads:

"Please, Lynn Norton, please guide me. Whatever you ask me to do, I will do it!"

"Whether it's walking or dancing with you in those very sexy clothes, or even...even something more extreme, I will do it, please guide me!"

"Keep your voice down!!!"

Lin was numb and quickly covered Historia's mouth.

Does this girl want to ask for help from him or simply wants to trick him? Why is he so crazy?

Regardless of what those heroic spirits thought of her, Elena, who was standing on the steps of the second floor and looking at the two of them, her smile became more and more harmonious.

She didn't know what to say, she just felt angry.

Historia knew that she was stupid, she knew it from the beginning.

Therefore, perhaps when he was extremely young, being touched by his father, and being praised as a prodigy by the court mage, Historia had thought that he might be the protagonist in this world.

But since the first day her father fell ill and she moved out of the palace, she knew she was wrong.

He just happened to be favored by the magic network and was a lucky guy. Other than that, he didn't have any special skills.

She has never thought about competing with others for anything. If her brothers and sisters want the things they are about to inherit, they can just take them.

But why do you want to take away the right to see your father?

They all said that they were domineering princesses who were pampered and coquettish, and they never made any excuses.

They said that their mother was the witch who had seduced His Majesty, and she deserved to be killed by the new witch when she was born. They just gave a lesson to those who said bad things and that was it.

He had obviously stated many times that he was not interested in the throne, and even the inherited property and fiefdom were just insignificant things. The foreign students were unwilling to go and wanted to go, so they went.

But isn't it enough?

Why, why don't you let yourself go?

Why did the villainous prince in front of me who only wanted to bully him from the first meeting stand up when he was helpless, while his brothers and sisters who were connected by blood would only sneer and take away everything from him!

Why, what do you want me to do?

Isn’t it enough? Isn’t it enough to give you everything I have?

If you continue to rob and humiliate those around you, do you have to die completely and disappear from this world to satisfy you?

Historia thought a lot, but still couldn't figure it out.

It wasn't until Guy sat in the hall and arrogantly insulted the maid and the others that the kind-hearted maid and old housekeeper didn't resist, but Lynn repeatedly made the miserable guy cry for father and mother, she finally Suddenly it dawned on me.

Okay, my dear sisters and brothers, it turns out that you hate me so much that you hate me so much that you wish I could die.

But why, why must I die?

Why do I have to make the people around me sad?

Since one party must die, the other party can be satisfied and happy.

Then please...go to hell! !

Big drops of tears fell from Historia's eyes and onto the back of her white hands. However, before they completely fell, they were evaporated by the hot air.

As Historia became angry, the fire element in her body seemed to boil and twist, as if she wanted to vent all her suppressed emotions.

Her aura is also rising.

In an instant, he stepped from the second level to the third level, and headed towards the fourth level.

【Ding!The heroine Historia's talent (Arrogant) has been updated, and her current status is (Tyrant). 】

[You can now obtain stronger fire element-related powers from it! 】

[Warning, it is detected that the world line is about to undergo major changes. The heroine [Crimson Flame Empress Historia] is about to degenerate into the villain [Flame Witch Historia]. Please check the host to see if there are any incorrect operations! 】

[The protagonist's corruption will lead to unknown phenomena, so the host please proceed with caution! 】

Linn just looked at all this with a smile.

That's right, that's right.

This is correct.

Linn has always found it strange. If Elena is a mortal who rose up in the later stages of the game, forgetting that she was silent in the early stage, why does Historia always perform like this?

It turns out that my gameplay was wrong.

As the protagonist of Long Aotian, she needs more than petty fights, which will only make her a pet.

What she needs is stimulation, to suppress enemies that are as disgusting as shit, and then gain more powerful skills and strength to hammer away all those enemies that are as disgusting as shit before the reader's blood pressure rises!

Degraded from protagonist to villain?

Haha, it’s so fucking exciting just thinking about it.

Elena almost immediately wanted to go downstairs, but was forced back by the scorching wind.

The magic elements in the entire villa vibrated. It was obvious that something or someone could no longer hold back.

Lin En was still full of excitement.

He really wanted to see what it would be like for the future monarch of the Fire Rose Empire, the Scarlet Flame Empress, who was more powerful than the bloody red dragon, to become a villain like himself.

He will definitely be infinitely better than himself, a villain who can only be remembered as a "stepping stone".

I’m afraid I’m not satisfied with killing my brother, my sister, my father, and turning this country upside down!

The premise is that you are not a villain.

Are you kidding me? As a villain, Linn is certainly selfish and narrow-minded.

He doesn't allow a villain more powerful than himself to show off in front of him!

If Mordiana dared to pretend in front of him, she would have to die even if she was a ring, and she would have to crawl out of the eighth level.

As for you, the little princess who is like a pet, just be your protagonist and maintain your position!

Linn stretched out his hand, ignoring the furious flames that almost turned the surrounding air into fire elements, and pressed Historia's head.

Historia didn't raise her head, raised her hand and grabbed Lin's forearm tightly.

"I remembered how you bullied me every day, played cards and made me wear lewd clothes and maid clothes!"

The corners of Linn's lips twitched.

There was a "sizzling" sound as if flesh and a soldering iron were in direct contact, but Linn's right hand lit up with two colors of light at a faster speed.

The golden, majestic light protected Linn's arm, preventing the flames from causing more serious harm to Linn.

The pure white light flowed gently into Historia's mind through the place where Lin and Historia came into contact.

As for Historia, after being soothed by this pure white light, the violent aura on her body quickly became restrained and calm.

Lin En watched all this indifferently.

Although I don't like that god very much, I have to admit that in a non-combat state, the power of the Earth Mother God is really useful.

The Earth Mother Goddess is a gentle god who regards all life as her own children.

Her divine power also inherited her gentle qualities.

And when anger is about to swallow up the mind, even the power of the Holy Light, which is known to be the best at purification, can't compare to one ten thousandth of the mother's comfort.

【Ding!Due to unknown changes, the world line has been revised!The heroine Historia will continue to provide you with rewards. 】

[You have correctly used the power of the Earth Mother God. This god is very happy, and your intimacy with her has increased. 】

What's the mess?

Lin En looked at the information box that had never popped up and felt a little baffled.

Even when I conquered the heroine in the past, the system only increased the favorability too high.

How can I still be close to the gods?

Is this some weird GALgame?

"Miscellaneous... fish..."

Historia seemed to gradually calm down. She raised her head and looked confusedly at Linn's cold face and the fire handprint on his arm, with panic flashing in her eyes.

"I'm sorry, it's me..."

"Shh, don't explain,"

Linn reached out and covered Historia's red lips, criticizing lightly:

"It seems that you are not determined to become a villain yet, Your Highness Historia, you are too impulsive. You cannot become a qualified villain just relying on your paranoid emotions and devilish impulses."

"It's expensive, well..." (I'm sorry, I...)

Historia's eyes dimmed.

Just now, I did feel the strong sick joy that comes when gaining strength and burning Linn's arms.

It was almost as if... Xiao Ai was not in the dormitory, and was happily taking photos in front of the mirror while wearing strange clothes, while lying on the bed, drinking cold drinks and eating junk food.

But after calming down, Historia only felt regretful. Anyway, she was very regretful, and she was extremely disgusted with herself just now.

Is she really what I want when she looks like that?

Looking at the burn marks on Linn's hands, she only felt distressed and guilty.

But then, Lin En's warm and strong hand gently pressed on her head:

"A person has to undergo at least three transformations in his life."

"The first is to realize the cruelty of the world, the second is to discover that the protagonist is not myself, and the third is that although there are thousands of people, I will go."

"Congratulations, Your Highness Princess, you have reached stage two."

"So in my opinion, you can't be a bad person, you just... want to make progress too much, that's all."

Historia was stunned for a moment, then lowered her head and covered her eyes with her sleeves, but tears burst out of her eyes:

"Yes, Zayu, I want to make progress!"

"I really want to make progress!"

"Well, then I'll just do it reluctantly and give you some guidance."

Lin En said calmly, looking sideways upward.

Elena, who was standing on the stairs on the second floor, breathed a sigh of relief and smiled at Linn.

But what Linn was looking at was not Elena.

It's someone who actually exists in this room.