The villain just wants to go offline

Chapter 102 The brave man’s house collapsed
A brave man kills his companions!
The brave man kills!
The brave man slaughters the village!

The brave man is a murderous demon!
One after another scandals about Brave were revealed, some true and some false. When enthusiastic fans discovered that their idol's house collapsed, the revelations also followed one after another.

Especially at this juncture when the brave appears, the momentum is high, and a team is about to go out to conquer the demons.

This caused the brave man's credibility in the hearts of the people to decline rapidly.

The Emperor of the Magvolian Empire governed the country benevolently, but no tyrant would have large-scale demonstrations.

The banners that originally supported the brave men in the hands of the demonstrators have now turned into words of boycott and asking the brave men to give an explanation.

Although the dead villagers have nothing to do with them, they still want to seek justice for them. Everyone is afraid that in the future, the brave will put the butcher knife on their necks in order to become stronger.

Does the killing of heroes have anything to do with them?

No.

At most, it's enough for everyone to watch the fun, and it's not like there haven't been more asshole heroes.

What's more, he didn't really want to kill the Gray Ax Adventure Group.

He was still high-spirited in the morning, but was placed under house arrest in the afternoon.

Leo groaned, his eyes dull: "...I'm tired, destroy it!"

Among them, there is the need to investigate whether the brave has harmed his teammates, and the other is to protect them.

And our brave man had just accepted the admiration of the people that morning and was preparing to set out with the new brave team to conquer the demons and embark on the road of bravery.

You know what it is without asking.

Leo fell on the bed, looked at the unfamiliar ceiling, and sighed expressionlessly.

Valen couldn't help but think: "Brave people are all unlucky, but setbacks can always pass. The lucky value of a brave man should be able to avoid danger every time. Why do you always pass by misfortune, and can always take care of you?" How about a moment?"

If the Heroes defeat the Demon King, the human race will have no choice but to repeat the hundred years of darkness dominated by the Demons in history.

"Okay, Lord Brave, I hope you will tell the truth and explain your massacre of border villages and killing of fellow adventurers."

Leo cheered up again when he saw the visitor. With Valen's reminder, at least he had grasped the fact that the empire still needed him to defeat the Demon King. Now he would not be in danger, and he felt much more at ease.

No matter how bastard the hero is, he still has to be counted on to defeat the Demon King.

No one wants to die, and no one wants to become the nourishment for the hero to become stronger. In order to survive, they have to resist this hero.

Leo was speechless by Vivian's words, why did he massacre the village!
He knew that the rumors might be outrageous, but they couldn't deviate that far from the truth. There really was a nose and a mouth, and the story was all made up.

"Pfft, what!?"

Don't wait for Leo to continue thinking about something.

That's relevant.

"So please cooperate with me, Lord Brave, to clear away the suspicion!"

Although every hardship he went through was over, Leo was still unlucky enough to miss out on a lot of things.

Vivian's words were very clear. Without even listening to Warren's explanation, Leo understood the meaning of Vivian's question. The meaning was very simple...

The brave Leo was locked up under strict surveillance.

Along with the knock on the door, the door was pushed open, and Vivian's figure appeared, followed by Vivian's somewhat deep voice. She looked at the brave man lying on the bed with a slightly scrutinizing look, and said: "Master brave, I'm sorry to bother you, but there are some things that require your cooperation in the investigation, please forgive me!"

He was locked up in a side hall of the palace. The door was guarded by knights patrolling, and there were eyes watching outside the window.

Vivian shook her head: "Unfortunately, no substantial evidence was found. The image crystal ball disappeared somewhere and disappeared, so there is no direct evidence to prove the problem you committed, Lord Brave."

No matter what, in Valen's opinion, a team of brave men could not be assembled. In this ordeal, God had indeed gone too far.

Let Warren say: "Even if you kill the king, the new king will have to greet you with a smile. He will not dare to touch you until you finish defeating the devil!"

The words fell.

"Just ask……"

"Hey!"

By grasping this, Leo would be confident that no matter what he did, the empire would suppress him on his behalf.

But you want to say that the hero kills civilians to level up.

"This is also the tricky part of the problem. Because there is no evidence, the rumors are correct no matter how they are spread. They cannot be refuted or verified."

Even hiding in the palace, Leo seemed to be able to hear the noise coming from outside the palace, all of them cursing at him.

Recall.

After all, the hero of the morning light is not just talk.

"Ah~~ Here we go again, Warren, isn't this so-called ordeal too much, and it came just in time..."

"Please tell the truth. The current problem is that some people claim to have seen images of you, Lord Brave, mutilating fellow warriors. What they say is very true, and they are not lying after being confirmed by our magician."

Therefore, it is necessary to ask the empire for an explanation.

Vivian asked straight to the point.

Putting the brave man under house arrest is also for protection, otherwise he may be torn to pieces by the angry people after leaving the palace.

It seems that we are used to facing such unexpected unfortunate events.

...I will never admit it!

That's right.

For the harmony and stability of the empire, and also for the smooth crusade against the Demon King, brave men are indispensable. Even the brave men who have collapsed must help you to stand up again.

Then regardless of whether the hero has done anything to harm his comrades, he will be beaten to death if he refuses to admit it, and then the empire's public relations team will refute the rumors and suppress the excited civilians.

After understanding what Vivian meant, Leo smiled. Although he could explain what exactly happened, he followed the other person's meaning and replied: "No!"

"I didn't do anything to harm my companions!"

Leo said without blushing or heart beating.

"it is good!"

After Vivian asked, she left in a hurry. She just followed the formality and left the public relations office without asking about the details.

Seeing that the people left again, the guards did not disperse. Leo knew that the matter could not end like this, but postponed the storm until the end of the holy war.

During this period, he will inevitably become the focus of the empire.

"It's not me who's wrong..."

Sighing silently, Leo lay back on the bed, lay down, and opened his dead eyes, thinking: "...it's this world that's wrong!"

When the brave man collapsed, the empire's public relations team quickly started working under the leadership of Vivian and began to calm down the turmoil caused by the brave man.

There are surging undercurrents in the empire here, and before the external enemies are approaching, internal chaos begins.

But who would have thought that the Brave Man Scandal was just the first wave.

A wave of waves has risen again.

That night.

The night seemed a bit deserted today. Under Vivian's control and with the consent of the king, the Magvolia Empire implemented a curfew policy for the first time.

No pedestrians are allowed on the streets after midnight.

of course.

This was a policy enacted in anticipation of the start of the holy war, so it certainly cannot be said that it was to control public opinion about the Hero scandal.

The effect is naturally immediate.

Knights patrolling the streets drove the crowds home, and those who disobeyed discipline were taken to jail. Rumors naturally cannot spread without anyone. It can be said that the curfew has cut off the spread of rumors at the root.

As for Vivian, she also found other things to distract the people of the Royal Capital during the day.

However, tonight is destined to be uneventful.

In the dark night, the moon is covered by dark clouds, the moonlight is sparsely scattered, and a pair of scarlet vertical pupils are opened in the darkness. Now is the time for vampires to move.

On the roof of a certain house.

The four headed vampire relatives met, and they were the orc Harud, the double-edged warrior True, the magician Freya, and the archer Ritz who had left the winery earlier.

The former reserve member of the brave team who was transformed into a vampire. After gaining strength, he also received the permission of his ancestor to prepare for his own revenge.

What a coincidence, the enemies of the four of them before they became slaves were all nobles, and they were all in the royal capital...

…And the enemy is clear.

"Split up!"

Because the enemies were not in the same place, the four of them made a choice, and each led a group of low-level vampires to rush in four directions.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night, only for certain nobles.

A certain aristocratic mansion.

They are both Earls. Compared to the complex of buildings of the same size as the Bond Castle, this Earl's residence only occupies an area along the eastern edge of the royal capital's valuable land.

A mansion is a mansion, a four-story foreign-style building.

This is the standard configuration of Piaget.

For example, the Bond family, which is backed by the richest man in the empire, could buy the entire royal capital if the empire didn't allow it.

The orc Harud who turned into a vampire moved like a ghost. Coupled with the powerful explosive power of the orc, he stood on the wall of the noble mansion in the blink of an eye.

"who!"

Harud had no intention of hiding his identity, and acted very arrogantly, which quickly attracted the attention of the mansion guards.

Brush brush!
Seeing only one person, just as the guards took out their weapons, a group of twisted figures once again appeared on the courtyard wall.

The low-level vampires were either sitting, lying down, or on all fours. The only thing that was the same was the pair of bloodthirsty eyes staring at the neck of the prey. The desire for blood made them all hoarse from their throats. The cry.

"What the hell!"

Several guards were full of confidence when they saw that there was only one assassin. However, when someone strong enough to surround them appeared, they immediately became excited.

"Hey!"

A vampire finally couldn't help but pounce on him. In the dark night, the vampire's cell phone almost doubled, and he pounced on a guard in an instant.

"Ahhhh!"

Revealing its fangs, the low-level vampire bit directly into the guard's neck, causing blood to splash everywhere.

In the blink of an eye, the strong guard was sucked and fucked.

Low-level vampires don't know how to save their prey's life, and directly drain the last trace of blood from the prey's body.

The smell of blood soon stimulated more vampires to pounce on them and eat several of the guards.

The strange thing is that the already dead mummy on the ground opened its eyes again, and the skeleton-like dry body soon joined the vampire army.

Driven by the instinct to continue living only by sucking blood.

Facing the vampires who broke into the noble mansion and started massacring them, Harud did not stop them. As an orc, and a race born to be enslaved by humans, he didn't care how many humans died.

Besides, Harud's purpose is not these.

He had already found out that his younger brother was bought by this noble family, and he couldn't wait to rescue his younger brother.

After sending a large number of vampires out, Harud soon found his beloved brother surrounded by some low-level vampires?
"Harug!"

When Harud saw his younger brother, the thin brother was on a bed with a fat, greasy nobleman, surrounded by a group of low-level vampires.

The thin werewolf boy was wrapped in a quilt and lying on the bed with his eyes blank.

A fat nobleman was sweating profusely, as if he had just finished exercising. He was so frightened by the vampire that he fell under the bed and shouted: "Who are you, guards, guards!"

The fat noble's cry worked, but not quite.

A guard wearing only guard clothes appeared, but each of them had withered into mummies and transformed into a vampire.

In Harud's angry cry "Kill him!"

The skinny guard vampire bit into the fat noble, constantly absorbing nutrients.

As for some well-fed vampires, they are more interested in the little werewolf on the bed.

After all, that fat aristocrat is a sight to behold.

"Harug!"

Harud yelled again before waking up the motionless werewolf boy on the bed. When he heard the familiar voice, his lifeless eyes regained some vitality.

"elder brother……"

The werewolf boy named Harug struggled to get up, his legs still trembling a little, and finally he knelt down and crawled towards Harud.

"Harug, you..."

Harud's eyes finally couldn't help but turn red when he saw his brother's expression of a life worse than death.

I didn't expect that this would be the result after finding my brother.

"elder brother……"

Harug wrapped Harud. Even though this brother had changed his appearance, he still recognized him, but the first words he said when they met were: "...Kill me!"

"What are you talking about, Harug, I'm here to save you!"

Harud had already guessed what kind of inhuman torture this brother had suffered.

This is a fat aristocrat who has been drained dry and has been sucked into a human body. He is losing weight painlessly. How many girls envy him? He can lose 99% of his body fat with just one bite.

It's just that Harud didn't give the other party a chance to transform into a vampire.

Clang.

Harud's foot fell, not only crushing the fat noble's chest, destroying his heart, but also crushing the opponent's head with his foot.

If you lose your heart, you can't transform vampire blood, and if you break your head, you can't turn into a ghoul.

The fat noble is already dead.

"Kill me. Living is just torture for me. If I can see you, brother, before I die, I will die with no regrets!"

The weak werewolf boy Harug asked again.

"No, Harug, I finally found you. Let's go home together, back to the tribe..."

Facing his only relative, Harud naturally couldn't make a move. At this moment, all he felt in his heart was the anger towards humans. It was humans who had caused him and his brother to suffer this kind of suffering.

Humanity should be destroyed, Harud's eyes turned red.

It was just that Harud was not given a chance to continue speaking. Harud was already determined to die. Before Harud could intercept him, he saw the thin werewolf boy leaping down from the floor-to-ceiling window.

Snapped!
Just heard a muffled sound.

Looking downstairs, there was only one person lying in the pool of blood, no longer breathing.

Harud was devastated, but did not choose to resurrect his brother.

(End of this chapter)