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

Will admitted that he just happened to know from the "future" - Entak's magic sword way, orthodox and real, only the one learned under the gaze of the devil during the wearing of the crown ceremony, the others are just imitating cats and tigers, and they are all wrong.

In this case, the source of the "correct magic sword way" in Eugenie is worthy of further investigation.

She also knew how wrong it could be, and teaching Treya that was even more worth thinking about.

This only proves that not only is she right, but she is also very familiar with being wrong.

then……

Taking advantage of the two days after entering the palace, he inquired about the more respected "servants" around him, and also attracted Yi Aier's attention.

There is always one of these servants who participated in Eugenie's crowning ceremony that year - a tea maid like Iel.From a few words, we can piece together Eugenie's situation back then.

This gave Will even more reassurance.

As Treya's sword dance on the stage became more and more strange, and the moves highlighted a simple and powerful one, there were also discussions from the back row - because there were some people in the back row who had learned the basic sword style of Entak. fringe aristocracy.

then……

These discussions were interrupted by the crisp sound of His Majesty Edward putting down the tea cup.

"……coming soon……"

Will heard the tiny sound in his voice and looked up.

Squinting your eyes, that weird teapot...

It's not glowing.

On the contrary, on the stage where the light is concentrated, only its position seems to have absorbed all the light, becoming a dark spot.

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Once Treya enters the practice of swordsmanship, she will be particularly selfless and focus on every step, every move, and every sword.

Focus on the colors flowing around you.

and……

My heart beats faster and faster.

She didn't even hear the chatter around her.

Listen to yourself.

--carry.

Listen to your desires.

--slip.

Catch your desires.

--cut.

She finally knew what she really wanted was...

Treya turned around and took the last step...

All the surrounding colors disappeared, as if condensed on one point, and everything turned black.

She stepped into this dark space.

Chapter 92 The Devil’s Gaze

"I never thought that you would be praying for attention at the crowning ceremony?"

In the darkness, there was only a strand of silver hair in the center of Treya's field of vision.

The moment the silver sword in her hand entered, it turned into the dumb right leg of the doll she crushed that day.

She held up the right leg of the doll, and pointed at the silver-haired back of the drooping bear.

Own……

Aren't you dancing with a sword?

Isn't it at the crowning ceremony?

here……

"This is the inside of the Devil's Pot... Asking the devil for a contract is a sacrificial activity that requires the correct clothing to complete the ritual."

As if she understood what she was saying, she spoke.

"Aha, but from which generation onwards has this been hidden. Relying on concealment, suspicion, and even betrayal to compete for the devil's appreciation is so exciting. It is my favorite scene."

then……

Turn halfway...

Treya saw that she looked just like herself.

She was sitting on the black floor. Half of her body was the same color as the ground, as if it was integrated with the dark ground.

But age...

Seems ten years younger.

She was like her child self.

"Devil's Pot..."

Treya murmured the name.

"Isn't it a divine right..."

"That's what you call it. But, it doesn't matter..."

The next second, Treya saw it approaching her.

Looking at her with the same eyes, what came from her voice was the sound of men, women, old and young, as if many people were mixed together——

"I do not care."

And from it, Treya seemed to hear her father's voice that would talk to her gently on weekdays, and she subconsciously took a step back.

"You are not me...you are..."

After asking, a black shadow flashed in Thereya's eyes.

From her father's generation, to her grandfather whom she has never met, to the portraits of the former kings of the Entak royal family that she has only seen on the walls of her own home...

Finally, she opened her eyes wide, and these people overlapped in front of her...

On my five-year-old self.

"A demon nourished by you, a demon nourished by the growth of your Entak."

She changes in many ways, but ultimately becomes herself.

"Every orthodox bloodline of Entak can become 'me'. You don't need to care about 'my' identity. You and I have already coexisted."

Her voice also changed in many ways, but in the end she became her childish self.

"Now that you're here..."

demon……

In other words, the collective of demons stood up.

She crossed her hands and took two steps back. Only then did Treya notice that she was actually barefoot.

"You must take power from me and seize the throne. Well, the time is almost up. Is it time for the Entak family to become emperor?"

However, she didn't finish her sentence.

bass.

A silver light flashed in the darkness.

A strand of hair on the devil's temples was cut off.

He sank into the darkness at his feet and disappeared.

The doll in Treya's hand once again transformed into the somewhat worn silver sword, which cut her hair straight.

"Put...put me back."

"I will continue to promise...promise him that I will do the best sword dance at the Crowning Ceremony."

"Hahahahahaha...still...this is the first time someone has come here and rejected it outright."

And the devil let out a laugh that was strangely mixed with all of Entak's previous king's voices.

"Stop laughing, let me go back. The Crowning Ceremony is very important..."

"Hahaha, are you serious?"

Along the sharp silver sword, she watched as the demon suddenly approached her and looked at her with wide eyes, her own shadow reflected in the light blue eyes.

Extraordinarily weird.

"Very good, very good. It's interesting. I'm starting to be interested in you. Isn't it strange that Will, who asked you to wear these clothes, especially those socks, didn't tell you what you would see at all?"

Will.

Treya was very sensitive to this name.

She stared at the darkness in front of her, and Will's figure flashed in her mind.

"Oh, it's him. Did he ask you to come? Little Princess Therea?"

"Probably. However, he asked me to complete the crowning ceremony, so I'm leaving."

Thereya turned around, as if she felt that as long as she walked back the way she came, she would be able to return to her original world.

but……

"People who can't see their own hearts and desires and just come here...are really rare, which makes me a little interested."

"After all, I am a devil..."

"He is the best at making you feel sick."

"Now that you have chosen to step here, don't even think about leaving."

The demon snapped his fingers.

What appeared in front of her was the colorful hollow of a bear's shell.

Looking out from this hole, one can see the extremely real scene on the other side——

Will...

Wearing a prison uniform.

He was put before the guillotine.

He looked up at the sky above his head, his expression seemed a little disappointed.

then……

click.

When the knife came down, the colorful hollow of the bear's shell fell down, just like the abandoned doll that Will was holding in front of her, and then hit the ground...

Broken.

The colorful corner that was originally exposed sank into darkness again.

Treya didn't open her mouth, but the beating heartbeat in her chest proved what she couldn't say.

——What...what's going on?

——Anger...sadness...fear...all these complicated emotions came up.

"You may not want to take the throne. But... think about it, think carefully about what Eugenie said to him - what you heard."

"What happens if you fail?"

"What will happen in the 'black' Ntak dynasty?"

"What will happen now that your sister will betray you?"

"He who saved you, taught you, and supported you... what will happen to him?"

Treya turned around little by little as she listened to these words.