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

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Treya looked at the colors at the finish line.

is a painting.

In the center of the picture is Will.

but……

It was Will who was lying in front of the guillotine before. His figure was frozen at the moment when the knife fell and he looked towards the sky.

In the darkness, all the colors were erased by her, leaving only this painting.

"The half-elf princess..."

"You should understand."

"You are in this position, you have this identity, you are born into this family, what will he go through if he trusts you?"

"I know."

The demon finally stopped.

"Well, since you finally reached the end...you should understand..."

"Black...what is-"

Treya held the silver sword tightly.

But he looked at the painting intently.

She had never been able to read her own heart, but this time... she seemed to understand.

"I get it. Just like he told me while sitting in my room..."

"I don't get it all."

"The black one is..."

"It can be given up..."

"Can be ignored..."

"Can destroy..."

"Completely unimportant things..."

"In other words...they..."

"Can be 'sacrificed' by me."

"And I just need to hold on..."

"The only color in front of me."

Thereya stretched out her hand and lightly touched the painting with her longest middle finger.

From her fingertips, what poured into her body was "memory", which was the swordsmanship that Entak had accumulated over more than ten generations - no, it was the swordsmanship that was firmly controlled by the devil.

Without verbal communication, she instantly understood what Will said about "how to learn the magic sword."

She will teach herself——

It will send itself -

He will look at himself—

Directly to the heart.

Chapter 94 The Devil’s Surrender

"Entak...Eighth Form·Turn..."

Eugenie took a deep breath.

"call……"

She stroked her heart, feeling its beating, but her feet became softer and softer.

The power given by the demon was taken away from my body, and I not only felt that I had lost the use of the demon sword... but also... the human energy and the power of life.

It even seemed to stir up every nerve, causing unbearable pain.

She became weaker and weaker.

But he still squeezed the handle of the chair tightly.

"It's okay... there is still a little bit left. As long as I can learn the magic sword, I can still have a place in the dungeon exploration..."

Will glanced at her.

Although he saw that Eugenie was getting weaker and weaker, and every move and every move by Treya on the stage was more like the Entak sword move he saw at the beginning...

However, he always felt that something was not quite right.

It was like... being stared at by something.

"By the way, Yiel, no one is watching me around, right?"

"Yiel has been watching the young master. Please tell me if you need anything."

"Well...if Yiel doesn't notice, no one is watching me..."

——This is even stranger.

——What kind of sight would make it appear that he felt it, but Yiel didn’t feel it?

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"call……"

Feeling every move of the Demonic Sword Way that is poured directly into you with your whole body.

She finally understood how her sister taught her the wrong eleven moves, and how to use the correct ones.

Not only does it have a larger range, it has unusual slashing power, and it can even destroy targets more accurately.

This is exactly what she wants.

Treya raised her head.

With the Entak sword style she learned.

The painting at the end was rendered by her fingertips into Will System in the black suit he wore at the banquet.

"Oops. Another one to teach. Congratulations on your success."

The devil clapped his hands behind her, then stepped forward and walked to the painting. She clapped her hands.

The painting inside the frame dissolved and became a void.

The void is more like her own "vision".

Outside the frame is Will sitting in the audience. He leans on his chair and seems to be looking at himself with satisfaction.

and……

Next to her is Eugenie.

Treya saw faint black lines on her body, which seemed to be connected to the Devil's Pot in some way.

"Go this way and you can get out."

The demon who looked exactly like her didn't seem to want to change his appearance. He stood still and bowed to her.

Pointing outside the frame.

"...Is this the end of the so-called crowning ceremony?"

"Of course not. When you step out of here voluntarily, the contract between us will be established."

The devil spoke in a "gentlemanly" manner, but there was always a hint of joking in his words.

"A contract?"

Treya stared at the world outside the frame and walked forward step by step.

That's right... When she walks out of here, she will become Treya who has learned the way of the magic sword.

Can meet Teacher Will's expectations for her...

Can I take revenge on Eugenie again...

She looked outside the frame with a somewhat distracted look, and the scenery outside the frame gradually turned black as she got closer...

Only the center Will is in color.

That's right, that's right...

That's it.

It's what it says to itself.

It's what she promised.

It is He who guides Himself.

She finally understood what she was doubting, what she was confused about, and what she wanted to learn——

It is to interpret your own heart.

Very good.Teacher Will, look, I learned it.

She put away the sword in her hand.

Step by step, walk towards the frame and the devil next to it.

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Treya's sword dance became more and more beautiful.

It is getting closer and closer to the "Entak Sword Style" in everyone's impression.

There was a strange atmosphere permeating the air for some unknown reason, and it seemed that there were shadows emanating from Treya's body on the stage, surrounding her.

then……

There was less and less chatter.

Instead, there was an inexplicable pressure on the scene.

Entak's tenth form·Judgment.

Treya's sword drew a beautiful arc, and then fell.

She turned her back to everyone and stood still for a second.

"Okay...she should...should stop..."

"Huh...huh..."

Eugenie clutched her chest and sat uneasily in her chair, sweat dripping down in large drops.

The pain felt like it was clenching for a moment.

but……

It suddenly stopped and was released in an instant.