The villain just wants to go offline

Chapter 84 Just dig a hole and don’t bury it

Why do you say so far! ?

That's because where there is a protagonist, how can there not be a villain.

In the night sky, Miles's figure faced away from the moon, with a pair of red vertical pupils looking down into the jungle.

The scene of heroes fighting for loss has ended.

clap clap clap!

Our villainous young master couldn't help but applaud after watching this good show. He had to admire that this is a kingly hero who can level up by fighting monsters.

In Miles's eyes, after the brave Leo killed the Evil Wolf King, his aura obviously increased sharply.

If you can see the ability panel.

Then Leo's level column must have jumped from level 27 to level 37, a big jump directly.

This is the benefit of the brave warriors who fight monsters and upgrade.

Because after killing monsters, you can actually feel that you have become stronger, instead of relying on the illusory concept of increasing your strength to level up, which depends entirely on luck.

It's not that Miles has never killed monsters before. He used to think that killing monsters would make him angry. He had killed many monsters, too many to count.

He didn't move up a level, and he didn't feel like he was getting stronger.

Instead, I slept at night, and when I could add some points to my attributes the next day, I used the protection of the Reborn Man to add a little to my HP to feel stronger.

That's why he hates creatures like the protagonist the most.

Since Miles is unhappy with him, others can't have it easy either. In his opinion, causing trouble is what he, a villain, should do.

The corners of Miles' mouth cracked in an arc, and how could he be a little handsome despite his evil back in the moonlight.

"#%^*+"

Miles raised his hand, stretched out an index finger, chanted a mantra that the person could not understand, and condensed a drop of bright red crystal blood on the fingertip.

Tick.

When the mantra was recited, the red liquid gathered on Miles' fingertips dripped down.

The red-glowed blood drops dragged their red tails in the darkness and fell into the dense jungle.

Drops of blood fell vertically onto the dead body of the Evil Wolf King.

The red light suddenly merged into the body like a mountain of meat, and strange energy spread.

Leo stepped on the skull of the Evil Wolf King, still feeling the feeling of soaring strength, and said to Valen excitedly: "Valen, I feel that I have become a lot stronger!"

"As a brave man, only by growing quickly can we resist the incoming demon army and defeat the demon king!"

Warren also echoed.

What neither of them noticed was that the dead body of the Evil Wolf King was now squirming with flesh and blood on its mountain-like body, and Rouya was entangled with each other.

brush.

The eyes that were burned and blinded recovered as before, and when they opened they were scarlet and weirder than before. The compound eyes made of human eyeballs all turned into vampire-like vertical pupils.

The teeth of the vicious eating wolf grew crazily, producing two sharp fangs.

When the Bad Food Wolf King reopened his eyes, his heart beat loudly, and he was able to recover faster than before.

"what sound!?"

Leo's heart sank when he felt what seemed like a heartbeat coming from under his feet. He realized that this evil-eating wolf king might not be dead yet, and he couldn't dodge it if he wanted to get away.

Leo, who was standing on top of the broken skull of the Evil-Eating Wolf King, only felt that his ankles were wrapped in a layer of flesh and blood, and his soles and calves were submerged into the evil-eating Wolf King's sarcoma-like head, and his legs were rolled up. He lost his balance and swung around after the Evil Wolf King got up.

"Ahhh!"

With a cry of surprise, Leo couldn't move his legs, and the seemingly soft flesh of the Evil Wolf King was like pliers trying to cut off his legs and feet.

The Evil-eating Wild Wolf King, who was resurrected and got up again, noticed that there was a person growing on top of his head, and shook his head angrily.

pat!

Leo couldn't catch the holy sword and was thrown away.

"Valen!"

Leo shouted, but fortunately the holy sword was connected to the spirit of the brave, and the holy sword automatically flew back to Leo's hand at Leo's call.

Leo, who grabbed the holy sword, ignored the dizziness and nausea caused by being tossed around and felt the rising momentum of the Evil Wolf King, as well as his legs being squeezed tighter and tighter.

If he persists in meeting Terala, he may become a lame hero.

Brush brush!

Trying to keep his body steady, Leo could clearly feel the flesh and blood of the Evil Wolf King getting stronger after a few strikes. Even if the holy sword was extremely sharp, he knew that he might not be able to break through the defense if he replaced himself before his strength was improved. .

Even Leo, who was slashing the holy sword now, felt a little bit of difficulty.

"Hooooooh!"

The evil-eating wolf king let out a roar that was very different from the roar of a wolf, and a large piece of flesh and blood was cut off from the top of his head.

With a whoosh, Leo flew out as the evil-eating Wolf King shook his head, drawing an imperfect parabola. His feet still could not separate, but were imprisoned by a piece of flesh and blood. He rolled twice on the ground before landing.

Leo endured the pain, grinned and swung the holy sword to cut off the flesh and blood tissue under his feet, regaining his freedom.

Then Leo saw the vicious eating wolf staring at him with its compound eyes that would make patients with trypophobia sick, and its flesh and blood tentacles squirming.

"How can you fight a boss without the second form? Brave man, I wonder if this feast is to your liking!"

Under the light, Miles smiled evilly. He had no good impression of the protagonist from the beginning, and he was unambiguous in his actions.

Regardless of why Miles took action, resurrecting the Evil Wolf King was not a mindless move to give experience to the brave.

The prerequisite for giving experience is that you can level up after beating the game.

The result is unbeatable...

...Finished playing!

Miles directly turned the Evil-eating Wolf King, an elite monster that gives experience to the brave, into a boss monster, allowing the brave who just left the novice village to feel the horror of the outside world.

For this good show, Miles came here specially to watch the fun.

Find trouble for the protagonist.

The fun of villains is so simple and unpretentious, Miles will not admit that he came here specifically to take revenge on the hero for having a tryst with his little maid.

This is about the little maid who has always been in trouble lately.

This is all a story for later.

While the villainous eldest master's teasing is still going on, another day he will pull out the pregnant maid for a walk.

…………

Then it’s time to watch a show.

Miles was like the emperor in the Colosseum, sitting in the highest position and watching the fight between humans and animals.

His eyes returned to the battlefield.

The evil-eating Wolf King made a hoarse cry from his throat, as if he was enduring pain, and the sound of crackling bones made people shiver.

Leo saw that the evil-eating Wolf King who had previously been crawling on all fours slowly stood up on all fours, and human soles emerged from the flesh and blood, supporting themselves on the ground.

The front claws of the evil-eating wolf king were torn from the chest, and bloody sharp nails grew from the bones. It was still a head like a sarcoma.

As the flesh buds squirmed behind it, countless human arms stretched out, and soon a huge flesh wing composed of arms formed, fluttering.

It's hard to understand why such a wing full of flaws, which looks so much like the wings of Erzhu's cursed hand, can really fly.

The evil-eating wolf king roared angrily, with two sharp fangs exposed in his mouth, and rancid saliva flew everywhere.

No matter how much you move closer to the human form, you can't hide the fact that this is a mountain of meat.

But he really flapped his wings and flew. "grass!"

Miles, who was watching the battle in mid-air, couldn't help but curse. He, the master, couldn't help complaining about the monster he created. He said to himself: "Why does this thing look like the second type of boss in Killing City?" Shape!"

Miles had to admit that he was disgusted.

"This thing is kind of disgusting!"

Miles, who successfully lost the desire to watch the battle, just dug a hole without burying it, and his figure turned into a bloody bat and disappeared into the night sky.

Creese City, the lord's residence.

A bloody bat flew in from the fourth-floor window of the western-style building and transformed into the figure of Miles.

Sniff!

He picked up the collar inlaid with luxurious gold threads and smelled it. Even though the fragrance was revealed, he still subconsciously smelled the smell of rotting corpses and frowned.

Take a bath.

Miles couldn't stand the smell and felt uncomfortable even thinking about it, so he changed into some clothes and called the second maid who was staying in Crese City.

The underground baths of the lord's house.

Miles took off his clothes and soaked in the bathtub first. The hot air hit his face, and the bath made him feel that the smell that might have been on his body had dissipated.

Miles, who had not waited for the second maid for a long time, took a nap.

He handles the government affairs of Creese City every day, and occasionally supervises the elf courtyard. Most of the time, he is still familiar with the rebels in various strongholds.

The first batch of rebels had been sent to the Elf Courtyard under Miles's arrangement, that is, the first group of veterans led by Bagru took the lead in entering the Elf Courtyard to set up camp.

Miles sent them to reclaim wasteland, which was called building a new stronghold. In fact, they were all hard labor and they did not need to be paid.

Miles said it was just making the best use of everything.

His eyes returned to Miles. In the large underground bathhouse, hot water was constantly being replaced. The steaming heat gradually blurred his vision. Miles, who was taking a nap, suddenly felt the friction on his body and woke up leisurely.

"Listia!?"

Miles slowly opened his eyes and found that his head was resting on a pair of thighs, and he screamed subconsciously.

But Miles soon reacted.

"Listia, when did you become thinner? Your thighs are hurting your head!"

Miles twisted his head uncomfortably, feeling like two bamboo poles were stuck in the back of his head, which was not comfortable at all.

This knee pillow is not flexible at all.

Negative Ratings.

Along with Miles's voice, he felt the unfamiliar movement of rubbing his back stop, and there seemed to be a muffled hum coming into his ears. The delicate hum made Miles react instantly.

"You are not Listia, and this voice is not Elsa. Elsa still has a big belly..."

Miles doesn't like guessing puzzles or multiple-choice questions. He just likes simple results.

He is not Conan, and he has to break through layers of fog to see the answer.

Miles waved his hand to disperse the mist.

The fog covering his face dissipated, and Miles' eyes suddenly opened up. He still maintained his pillow position on the maid's lap and looked up.

What caught his eye was the face of a Loli, clearly visible through the plain, with golden hair, pointed ears, and an elf-like appearance.

Miles was a little unfamiliar at first, but soon remembered who it was.

It was a certain mouth-breaking elf, Alicia, whom he randomly named.

The blond lolita elf has a face full of shame and reluctance at the moment, as if she hates you and is forced to serve you.

It reminded Miles of that anime about helping you have sex with a disgusted look on his face.

"why you!?"

Not only Alicia, but even Miles himself was not interested in this mouth-breaking elf, even with its novel appearance after it became bigger.

If it looked like a small one, you might still be interested.

"I don't want to come either. Your second maid has already left, so you asked me to send a message to return to the capital..."

Alicia muttered: "...Elsa is pregnant again and can't serve you. Why do you nobles have to be codenamed maids to serve their masters? That guy Heraloth wanted to come but was rejected by Hruf. , I was captured and made into a young man!"

Alicia's tone was full of reluctance and she almost said, "I was forced!"

"You talk too much, shut up!"

Miles came to enjoy the bath, not to listen to a little maid complaining about being annoying.

As soon as the words left his mouth.

Alicia, who was still Miles's slave, wanted to say something, but found that she couldn't open her mouth. She was used to it and kept silent.

Alicia puffed her cheeks like "abaaaaaa".

"..."

Miles lowered his face. The more he looked at this elf loli who owned a racecourse, the angrier he became. The villainous young master's temper was not very good.

The villainous young master with a bad temper will take action.

It has never been Miles's style to be spoiled by others. She would report her ugliness on the spot and let go of her anger on the spot.

Miles grabbed Alicia's arm.

Hearing the girl's exclamation, it was as if the scene was repeated, except that Listia was dragged into the water last time.

Compared to Listia, a certain mouth-splitting elf with a delicate body and easy to push down only made a small splash, and was not at the same level of size as Listia.

Miles was afraid that his toys would suddenly break.

Gulu!

Bubbles arose in the bathtub, and Miles got into the bottom of the bathtub with ease.

A quarter of an hour later.

Miles walked out refreshed. It wasn't Miles who couldn't do it. If he wanted unlimited energy, he could fight all day long.

Just look at the little elves floating on the water like corpses.

I don’t know, I really thought I drowned.

Miles dragged his wet body, got used to the service of maids, and was so immersed in the decadent aristocratic life that Miles almost forgot his ability to do things.

After wiping off the sweat, I put on a new piece of clothing and fished out the little elf that was like a floating corpse, otherwise I couldn’t keep it for stew.

Return to the Homestead with Alicia Miles.

After handing Alicia into the hands of the maid, Miles faced the floor-to-ceiling window in his bedroom. There was a table and chair under the bed. He poured himself a glass of red wine alone, crossed his legs and admired the moonlight outside the window.

The bright red wine in the goblet reflected Miles's brighter red eyes.

And the so-called red wine in his hand was as thick as blood.

After entering the "red wine", Miles was instantly inspired to look like a vampire. He let out a low groan and looked out the window unconsciously.

Squeak!

At this time, a red stuffed bat landed on the sill of the floor-to-ceiling window, its big eyes staring unblinkingly at Miles' wine glass, its big eyes filled with longing.

After giving the red wine to some bats, Miles closed his eyes. By monitoring the bats, his sight came to the battlefield of the brave thousands of miles away.

(End of this chapter)