The villain's way of taming the protagonist

"Sitana, today, you don't need to ask me."

"I'll tell you everything."

"I'll tell you, this is what I arranged from the very beginning. From the time you knew about my policy, you secretly recorded the video of Earl Stone's meeting. After you changed your attitude towards me, you don't know what to do with the Shadow Reflection Crystal and the Mind-Reading Ring. From the aid to the poor, to your unauthorized actions, and the changes and handling behind Earl Stone."

"—Everything is within my expectations and arrangements."

Anser caressed Hitana's cheek and said in a low voice:

"Everything you have done, all the sins you have committed, are all arranged by me, and all are within...the trajectory I have set for you."

"Because I know you, because I am the person who knows you best in this world."

"And that's not all."

He gently pressed his forehead to Hitana's forehead: "Dear Hitana, since everything you encountered a while ago was my arrangement."

"Then, from the moment you and I met, everything I've experienced until now..."

"—Is there any reason to escape from my control?"

"……fake?"

Sitana's eyeballs moved.

Those dull eyes met Anser's sea blue pupils.

"It's all...fake?" Her lips parted, making a hollow, emotionless sound.

This is, the purest, nothing more desperate, despair.

There were no mood swings, no sadness, no pain, only... a dead silence, a dark despair.

"No, it's not fake, Sitana."

Anser's tone was unprecedentedly serious: "All the things I do for you, all the emotions I put into them, are absolutely true—otherwise, I wouldn't be determined to tell you all this at this moment."

"Everything is real, absolute, pure reality, the fact that all things operate according to their own laws, just like the alternation of day and night, and the rising and setting of the sun."

"I'm just channeling, but I've never made anything 'false', 'unreal'."

"It's like... destiny is for all living beings."

"And all of this—" Hydera held the wolf's hand, "all of this is just for your growth."

growing up.

The two words that made Hitana feel piercing, painful, and desperate.

But at this moment, after she has experienced so much pain and so much great despair, these two words... on the contrary caused waves in her dead heart.

"Grow...grow up." Sitana murmured dully.

"Yes, grow."

Anser closed her eyes for some reason, and said softly, "You deserve it, it will make you a better self...to grow."

"Sitana, your justice and kindness are what you think you are."

"I am not denying your character and behavior, but that you have not recognized your essence."

"Your goodness is not goodness in the true moral sense, but out of a kind of belonging and closeness to the 'kind'."

"You regard all civilians who have the same experience and growth as yourself as the same kind, so you are always willing to help them, love them, and get close to them unconditionally. To your enemy, that is, the nobles, you will report unconditional hatred and hostility."

"That's who you are, and I'm going to make you realize that."

Anser said without reservation: "I want you to realize that you are never of the same kind as them. The so-called good and evil are not as clear-cut as you think. This is what I expect you to get. Yes, grow."

Grow, grow, grow...

"Hahaha……"

Suddenly there was a little brilliance in those dark red pupils.

There was also a smile on the dead and numb face.

"Grow...hahahaha...grow."

These two words caused waves in Sitana's heart...not water.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

The wolf laughed wildly: "Grow! Grow! Hahahahaha!"

But... the flame!

"growing up!"

She was obviously mentally exhausted, her soul was riddled with holes, and her body was extremely exhausted. She suddenly exploded and punched An Se in the face fiercely!

That flame was burnt by the ferocious and savage self engraved in the deepest part of the soul, who would never yield to anything... the fire of rage!

"growing up!"

Xitana, who knocked Anser to the ground with one punch, laughed wildly, and straddled Anser without holding back any hands. With the intention of killing Anser alive, she punched and punched Anser. Anser's head.

"Grow! Grow! Grow! Hahahahahaha! Anser! Hydera! You want to grow! Grow!"

While weeping, Xitana was horrified and ferocious, laughing strangely and madly looking up to the sky, amidst the horrific scene of bone stubble and blood splashing, brains and flesh spurting, she howled hysterically:

"This is, mine, growth!"

"Go to hell, go to hell! Whether it's you or Linna, you lunatics, crazy, hahahahaha... My growth, everything I have, what I have experienced, what I do to you... woo ... woo woo woo... Hahahahahaha!"

"Hydra... Anser..."

The bloodied girl lay down peacefully and pressed against the chest of the headless corpse.

"I know you won't die, right, this is also your arrangement, right?"

She closed her eyes, enjoying the fading warmth.

"Anser, I like you so much."

"I did as you said, I really grew up."

After a long time, she suddenly opened her eyes again, with indifference in her eyes.

"But so what?"

Standing up from the mad wolf who tore apart the despair with its sharp claws and fangs, it looked down at the corpse on the ground indifferently.

"So what if I grow up? Do you think I'm going to keep working for you bastard?"

"Whether it's your plan or not, I've already, hehehe...it doesn't matter."

"You continue to be like this, arranging others from above, and arrange everything, Hydera."

Xitana shook off the blood on her hand, and said with a bored face: "Don't bother you to play house games with me anymore, go and accompany Marina, you and her must have a lot in common, growing up... Grow...hahahahahaha!"

She laughed and kicked Anser's body away, wiped away the last tears with her bloody hands, turned and left.

*

About 5 minutes after Sitana left, Saville appeared in the corridor with a blank face.

He looked at the blood-stained and terrifying murder scene, his eyes twitched, suppressing the hostility in his heart.

The old man came to Anser's body in an instant, took out a tube of medicine from his pocket with great care, and carefully injected it into Anser's chest.

Within three seconds, Anser's head recovered at an extremely frightening speed and picture.

"...Is this what physical death feels like?"

Anser touched his face and said with emotion, "It's a little uncomfortable."

"Master." Saville couldn't help asking, "Although physical life and death cannot determine your life, but you don't even have a pawn capital, such consumption...is too great."

He paused, and said very seriously: "I hope, Miss Sitana is really worthy of what you do."

"Uh-huh?"

Anser reacted and tilted his head: "What's the value? If you want to talk about the value, why should I hit her with my real body, that idiot Sitana, can I get a high-level copying puppet?"

Saville's eyes widened slightly, and he said in disbelief: "Then you—"

"This..."

Anser rubbed his temples, a little confused, but also a little thankful and whispered to himself:

"I find it strange too, Savile."

"This is probably the second time in my life that I feel guilty towards others."

He looked at the blood and brains on his body, and frowned slightly: "...The effect seems to be a little too good. Sure enough, I still have to train her temper well in the future."

"..." Old Savile didn't know what to say, so he could only sigh softly.

He even wondered for a while whether that crazy and savage girl had some succubus blood.

Anser moved his neck: "There is still some time before the end of the scene, um... anyway, the end of the scene is not exciting, it's just a matter of course, and you don't need to have much expectation. It's just that before that comes, you have to do it." something."

He said to himself, his eyes narrowed slightly:

"During this period of time, focusing on letting Sitana dance alone, I did a lot less."

"Northern land...hehe, the cradle of the revolutionary army."

Except for the Revolutionary Army itself, no one thinks that the Revolutionary Army can succeed, and even some Revolutionary Army do not think that they can succeed.

But they just succeeded, absurdly, ridiculously, comically successfully.

【Destiny, if you are destined to destroy the empire, let the whole meaning of my existence be that sacrifice】

The color from the abyss burned in Hydera's eyes.

Then I insist that it stand in a more perfect posture... for thousands of years!

*

Sitana cleaned herself up briefly, and then left Anser's mansion.

Is she relaxed?In fact, she is not at all relaxed, she is actually very sad, very painful, very at a loss.

But she grew up, in one thought.

I don't know how many desperate thoughts were condensed.

She lost her sister, the first and maybe the last love in her life, and she didn't know where to go.

"……go home."

The girl whispered.

Yeah, go home.

All she has left is her home.

boom!

A stone flew out of nowhere and hit Sitana on the head.

The wolf tilted his head slightly, and the hanging hair covered her eyes.

"You ruined our home! Calamity, monster!"

I don't know who shouted so loudly, and then countless people pushed open the windows and echoed loudly.

In this sudden wave of hatred, Sitana raised the hand with the ring.

"Hate..."

She sighed softly: "So much hate."

The figure of the wolf suddenly disappeared, and the next second, she appeared by the window of a low house, broke through the window with her hand, and pulled out a middle-aged man.

The guy still kept his shouting angry expression, not knowing what happened at all.

In the next second, his eyeballs popped out, and his whole body bowed into a ball.

Sitana threw him to the ground and stepped on his stomach, making her howl in pain.

"It was just..."