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

"Think about it again, his sleep talking..."

"What is your desire?"

"what is it then?"

The devil came closer, tilted his head, grinned, and looked at her with a smile.

"how should I do?"

Treya, facing the demon, spoke.

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"Her sword style... changed..."

Even someone like Will, who is not good at swordsmanship, can see it.

Treya on the stage, after a few seconds of apparent stasis, her sword posture was no longer the orderly and very simple basic sword posture before.

From just a simple "sword dance", it became like actually swinging a sword in front of an enemy.

The intensity is completely up.

Will is thinking...

His intelligence told him that as long as Treya wears the clothes correctly during the Crowning Ceremony, she will be appreciated by the devil and learn the way of the devil sword.

——At least that’s what everyone did before, and it’s even close to this in the original work.

and so……

He felt relieved and let her wear it.

Anyway, it sounds like the devil is the kind of existence that is very close to "blackening".

Then I'll give Treya some hints about her "private desires" - anyway, this girl probably only thinks about revenge and the like right now, so she can't fast forward to love.

That devil just goes along with the flow!

……

Right?

For some reason, Will still felt a chill in his heart when looking at Thereya.

"Well...Treya..."

"It should be...in the normal...process...right?"

Chapter 93 The Devil’s Appreciation

"Entak...the first form·Ti..."

Next to Will, Eugenie sat down, sweating while watching the scene on the stage.

Others may not see it…

After Treya paused for a brief moment, she gradually escaped from the basic sword posture that was clearly deceiving!

She turned around, as if her own shadow was turning.

The sword that was lifted slightly upward also left an afterimage.

This is exactly what Entak's first form looks like.

and……

The intensity with which she slashed at someone, her anger, seemed to be looking for a target to vent...

Even more terrifying is...

She felt that the power of the Demon Sword Dao given to her by the demon in her body was losing little by little.

She clenched her fists and tensed up.

The devil's power is limited, and when it is given to others...

What you have on yourself will...

Slowly disappeared.

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"how should I do?"

After watching the video that the devil called "the possible future," Treya seemed to be a changed person.

She stood up straight in front of the demon and put her sword back.

"Or, what do you want me to do?"

The demon turned before her.

He turned his head again and looked back at her in a strange state.

But at this time, Treya didn't feel strange at all and was extremely calm.

"This is your heart. Ah, it's all black. Your world seems to be very different, so I customized a destination—the destination where you can gain my power as long as you reach it."

"end?"

Treya raised her head.

Before, it was a shot of boundless darkness, as if something was glowing.

The black water on the soles of my feet seemed to come from there.

"Just follow me and walk over there. You will naturally get the power recognized by the Entak family as a demon to ascend to the supreme throne -"

She told Treya to put down her sword.

He held her back.

Pull her forward.

"Since you said this is my heart..."

Thereya threw away her hand in disgust and ignored her inexplicable closeness.

"Why is it black here?"

"Yeah...why is it black?"

The devil turned in a circle.

Although it looked like her head and body were turning in different directions - Treya hoped it was her imagination.

"It's better to answer first, Color..."

She clicked in the air, and Treya's cute doll appeared out of thin air.

"Color, what is it?"

Treya followed her forward.

"Colorful... colorful things..."

She had already realized it that night when she saw the light on the bear's neck...

"The goal I am willing to pursue..."

"My dream I want to realize..."

"Things I don't want to let go of..."

"I think I can get something..."

"and……"

"My desire."

The demon nodded with satisfaction.

Where her white feet passed, a small inlet opened.

Inside is the red-haired Eugenie.

"The half-elf princess, when she was at her purest, once admired her sister and wanted to have a figure as powerful as hers."

"Now...do you still want it?"

Treya walked by, disturbing the inlet when she stepped on it with her boots.

Then it turned black.

The devil stretched out his hand again and drew a corner of blue sky in the air.

There is my old father.

"The half-elf princess used to rely on her father when she was most favored and didn't want to leave his protection and easy love."

"Now...do you still want it?"

Treya's silver sword cut through that corner of the sky, cutting it into even more pieces.

Then it turned black.

The demon jumped slightly, and a piece of grass was left where it landed.

"The half-elf princess, when she loved fantasy the most, she once felt that she could own the whole world."

"now you……"

Treya stomped on the ground so hard that the grass was destroyed by her steps.

Then it turned black.

……

Each piece of colorful memory was finally put into darkness by Treya without any reservation.

then……

She was getting closer and closer to the light.

"Then...the end is here."

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"Entak...the third form: Destroy..."

"Entak...Fifth Form·Continue..."

"Entak...Seventh Form·Zhe..."

Eugenie distinguished Treya's moves with her naked eyes...

She no longer used the same funny sword style in kindergarten - I don't know who taught it. Didn't Treya learn the sword style in kindergarten in two days? !

But...

What Eugenie has mastered...

She got it from the devil when she was 15 years old...

Demon Sword said.

It's still... completely correct, there is no mistake in the Entak Demonic Sword Way.

Meanwhile, her power is fading.

It drained out of her body very quickly, and with every sword strike Treya struck on the stage, she drained more and more.

Broken, broken, broken.

She glared hard at Will next to her.

It's this guy again!It must have been him!

Will tilted his head and glanced at Eugenie.

He had nothing to do with the devil, and he couldn't understand the sword style. He was happily eating the watermelon served by his little maid with a toothpick nearby.

"Tsk."

Eugenie stared at the stage.

"But... if you want to completely take away the power from me, unless the devil completely gives up and I only choose you... it's impossible!"