As a villain, I raised a defeated dog to become a black boss

Her deliberate mistake...

There is only one possibility...

"You are my proudest sister. This little thing... I have taught you every step of the way. It shouldn't be a problem for you, right?"

Treya only discovered it now...

The sharp gray steel wires surrounding her had their starting and ending points in Eugenie's hands.

Her outstretched palm seemed to be holding these things, gently picking them, and chopping up her flesh and blood.

At that moment, the color on Eugenie disappeared.

It was also lit as black as night.

Chapter 69 You are so embarrassed when others dig holes

Treya stood there, the rapier in her hand trembling. She looked at Eugenie, her mouth half opened to ask something but she couldn't.

How could this be?

elder sister……

Is my sister really what that black villain said...

Want to trick yourself?

Or rather...

From beginning to end, have you never told the truth and been deceiving yourself?

"What's wrong, Treya? This is just the same as usual training. For you, you only need one move of Entak Eleven to solve them all, right?"

"I……"

Treya took a step forward.

Under the public's expectation, under the constant pressure and flattery of her sister, and under the pressure of the marriage contract, she seemed to have no way out.

and……

While always obeying my sister's orders and teachings...

She could only seem to move forward.

but……

She was actually not afraid of using a failed swordsmanship. What made her even more sad was...

It turned out that what her fiancé said was absolutely right, Eugenie... had lied to her from beginning to end.

in the case of……

It's her sister who wants to make her so embarrassed, so she also...

No choice?

The Eugenie in Thereya's eyes had been turned pitch black, and even the dazzling red of her hair was dyed black.

"Wait a moment, Your Highness Eugenie."

Suddenly, a familiar voice broke in.

Thereya felt someone walking past her, interrupting her forward steps, patting her on the shoulder and whispering to her:

"You really forgot. Really, you are so shy when others dig holes."

"Ok?"

Treya raised her head and found that her vision was a little blurry, and the halo of light seemed to be wiped away in her eyes.

Are you crying?

In the blurry field of vision, there was a brown-haired figure wearing a black suit, walking towards Eugenie step by step.

Blocking her path to destruction.

Yes……

Is it Will?

Why did he appear at this time to add insult to injury?

Eugenie crossed her arms and looked at Will somewhat unhappily.

"It's you again? What? Do you have anything else to say? Just watch and watch obediently. Entak's swordsmanship is not like yours..."

"No, I just want to ask. Her Highness Eugenie, who is known as the 'Red Magic Sword', in this case, how many dolls can she chop into pieces using the Entak Eleven Style?"

"..." Eugenie was silent for a moment, "20. But, I no longer train for this."

"oh, I see……"

Will snapped his fingers.

"Ten dolls are too good. Let's increase the number to 30."

"What..." Eugenie heard Will's arrogant statement and felt that he was completely provoking her, "Do you know how difficult it is to be thirty, even twenty is only at my level... …”

"So? If I can't break the limit, I won't admit that Treya is worthy of my fiancée."

"you--!"

As soon as Eugenie finished speaking, she quickly calmed herself down.

Humph, this Will couldn't possibly help Treya, he must have added fuel to the fire for Treya's embarrassment today.

After all, based on her understanding of Will, he should be angry right now, and he definitely dislikes that the current battle is not strong enough.

Compared with the failure that will definitely leave two out of ten, the failure that will leave more than a dozen out of 30, wouldn't it be more proof of Treya's incompetence and distance from herself?

"Okay. 30, just 30."

"However, my condition is that I must decorate the remaining dolls."

"what……"

"Oh. You are in the same group, and you know more about swordsmanship than me, an ordinary person. What if you take care of your sister and deliberately arrange the position of the doll to be simpler?"

"Oh. Okay, then do it."

Arranging 30 dolls is not a big deal, and there are some servants to help.

Will moved a few of them by himself, but insisted on adjusting the position of each puppet himself.

The space occupied by 30 dolls is obviously much larger than that of just 10, and the heights are up and down, and the ostentation is not small.Placed in the square at night, the lights look particularly pale, and even look like an undead army in a cold-toned underground city.

"Treya, come on."

Will stood in front of her and smiled at her.

"I-I can't."

Treya looked at the silver sword she held tightly in both hands.

This was the first time she had flinched, and perhaps the first time she had encountered such a big setback in her otherwise flat career as a princess.

even……

She looked at Eugenie, who was holding her hands. Her sister seemed unaware of her frustration.

Betrayed by a loved one for the first time.

How to do……

No one can believe it, no one seems to be waiting to backstab him, no matter who it is...

Her hands holding the sword were suddenly grasped.

"Well, I'm trying to help you. But listen carefully..."

Will squeezed her hands and asked her to hold the silver sword tighter.

"The only person you can trust is yourself."

"You don't have to believe your sister, and you don't have to believe me."

"The Entak uncovered by your own hands must be dark. Only by wearing a coat darker than them can we defeat them."

"You just need to believe in yourself, Treya. This is your impeccable simplicity. Only in this way can you complete this long climb to the throne alone."

Treya didn't fully understand Will's words.

but……

She moved forward.

Do you believe... yourself?

Standing in front of thirty dolls, she was a little confused.

For her, this was a challenge that she had never tried before.

but……

"call……"

With the rising and falling of the chest...

She raised her sword.

I closed my eyes.

"Entak's Eleven Styles·Cut."

The sword wind created by Treya with all her strength raised up the sand and dust on the ground.

This was a sword she used almost instinctively without thinking about anything.

Accompanied by the clean metallic sound in my ears...

She stood on the other side of the puppet array.

Along with the movements of getting up, sheathing the sword, and turning the sword, behind her...

28 figures.

Under her full blow, it crackled to pieces with the same cracks almost at the same time.

Only two dolls were left standing.

The guests watching the lively scene held their breaths and stopped talking the moment she took out the knife, perhaps because of her coldness.

Eugenie was dumbfounded.

impossible!

How can it be? !

Obviously even her most formal and perfect swordsmanship, approved by "that", cannot use Entak Eleven to chop up twenty dolls with one sword. Treya is the only one whom she can How could it be possible...how could it be possible for my sister who was taught the wrong swordsmanship? !

This is simply a joke!

Especially these dolls, two of which were specially adjusted to the wrong trajectory by her...

Wait... Special adjustments... During this process, there seems to be another person who also "deliberately adjusted"...

Eugenie opened her eyes wide and looked at Will behind her.

"Clap clap clap..."

In the shocked silence, Will took the lead in applauding as if he had expected it.

And his eyes looked sideways at Eugenie without any hesitation - this look was like he had secretly observed her countless times.

Chapter 70 Postponement... Postponement is not called annulment, right?

When Eugenie looked at Will, she realized that the young master of the System family, whom she had always thought of as "stupid", "irritable" and "childish", was actually looking at his prey with a terrifying look. The look in his eyes - and clearly a second ago he looked like a pervert who was obsessed with half-elves so he touched Treya's hands.

Eugenie felt like she was being tricked.

For some unknown reason, he saw through his own tricks in teaching Treya swordsmanship, and then applied this idea to the 30 dolls.

It's so impulsive that even if you don't agree to it, you can still achieve your goal.Instead, he agreed...

She listened to the applause around her.

Although there are still two dolls left on the field, compared to the failure of "cutting 10 dolls and leaving two", "cutting 30 dolls and leaving two" seems to be just a flaw.