The Disqualified Young Master Will Not Bow to the Villainous Female Lead

He hasn't experienced this kind of rapid growth for a long time.

For example, in the past, it took about a year of hard training to advance to the next level, but now, he felt that he could advance to the next level as long as he devoured a few more people's souls.

He always puts becoming stronger first and doesn't need to worry about anything else.

This method of improvement made him unable to stop.

Anyway, I will be rescued by the second prince by then.

Everything that happened during this period can be explained by demonic possession.

At this time he had found his goal.

That was a prostitute who did not return home late at night.

She was wearing revealing clothes, had a standard figure, wore pretty but gaudy makeup, and her black eyeliner showed a tired look.

These professions live in the gray area of ​​Einburg and are not granted full rights by law, so not many people would care even if they were found dead on the streets.

Rather than living a worthless life in a muddle, you might as well become a sacrifice on my road to becoming stronger.

Will thought so and slowly approached her.

In fact, he was still very scared when he killed someone for the first time, but his fanatical pursuit of power overshadowed his inner fear.

As for the guilt of killing someone?

How could a noble like him feel guilty towards a lowly prostitute?

"Sir, I'm off work..."

"If you want to do business, we can meet at a bar tomorrow..."

The prostitute seemed to be so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes.

He had no awareness of the impending danger.

Without a word, Will grabbed her by the collar with his strong arms and dragged her into the dark alley.

She didn't even have time to scream.

A weak woman who has never had enough food to eat.

He was completely powerless in front of Will, a strong noble.

Then, amid the prostitute's screams, Will polluted the depths of her soul.

Then half is given to the larvae for growth, and the other half is used to increase one's own strength.

The pleasure of increased strength filled his brain, and the last bit of fear disappeared.

When he just reached level 5, Faro was no longer able to defeat him and could only wait until other Night Hunters came to launch a sneak attack on him.

Now that my strength has greatly increased, it would be easier to deal with Faro than just crushing an ant?

There was a faint purple light in those pupils, filled with silent madness.

It doesn't look like a human, but more like a bug.

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early morning.

Pedestrians discovered the body, twisted and grotesquely lying in the alley.

As the first scream was heard, someone quickly reported it to the sheriff.

When the sheriff arrived at the scene to investigate, he found that the area around the body was covered with dark pollution, so he urgently evacuated the crowd and strictly prohibited anyone from setting foot around it.

The next step is naturally to ask the relevant specialized departments to handle it.

"Sir, we meet again."

Ron saluted the visitor.

"The body was found in the early morning, and was severely deformed. The residents nearby also showed mild symptoms of infection. It was initially speculated that they were infected by high concentrations of pollution."

As soon as Faro got off the carriage, he saw Sheriff Rowan coming to report to him.

The so-called relevant departments naturally refer to the night hunters.

The sheriffs present all covered their noses at the same time, because the deformation accelerated the decomposition of the corpse, emitting a disgusting stench.

But Faro didn't even frown and walked straight to the body.

After all, the Walsh family has been perfumers for generations, so this smell is nothing to Faro.

Chapter 57: Boys should not walk alone at night

An elegant and capable black coat and a signature triangular hunting hat.

The appearance of the two night hunters made everyone present very respectful.

Faced with such a disgusting crime scene, the night hunters didn't even blink an eye, forcing the sheriff to marvel at their professionalism.

The woman with crimson hair looked at Farrow in confusion.

"Don't you feel bad?"

The latter looked calm.

"When I was practicing perfume making, my nose was used to it."

"But you, you act like nothing happened."

Fantine sniffed and shook her shoulders indifferently.

"It was very windy last night and I caught a cold. Now I can't smell anything."

"You're running outside even when the wind is strong?"

"My pleasure."

The two of them finished arguing.

Fantine walked forward and observed the tragic state of the corpse at close range.

Her eyebrows were wrinkled and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

It wasn't because of the horrific scene that made me feel sick, but because of anger.

What kind of twisted beast could do such atrocities to a living being?

Fantine's hatred of evil made her extremely angry. Just by witnessing the crime scene, she vowed to bring the culprit to justice.

Faro's expression was equally solemn.

He had some clues in his mind thanks to the information he had learned about the body from Ron.

If I guessed correctly, this was another incident of attack by alien demons, exactly the same as the one yesterday.

The time of the crime, the identity of the victim, and even the degree of contamination are all very similar.

Will just happened to escape from prison two days ago, and someone died on the first night of his escape. This was too much of a coincidence.

It is natural to connect the two.

Moreover, when he absorbed the previous demon, he gained some of its memories.

Although the memory fragments were scattered, they were enough for him to guess that it was the Alien Demon that helped Will advance to the fifth level, and the price he had to pay was most likely to allow the Alien Demon to continue to exist in another form.

In any case, Will is now a major suspect in the crime.

Farot told Fantine his conclusion.

Of course, there is no mention of the part where he absorbed the alien demon.

"Hmm...your reasoning does make sense."

Fantine looked distressed.

"But even if we have a suspect, the question is how to catch him."

It was impossible for him to search the huge Einburg carpet all night, and it was even more impossible for him to be the first to appear beside the victim.

There were no useful clues at the scene to track him down.

"It's very simple."

Farlow shrugged.

"Every time he attacks women who are walking alone at night, then why don't you disguise yourself and walk alone at night tonight?"

Yes, we can use fishing enforcement.

Faro's words made her suddenly realize.

But the eyebrows that had just been raised fell down again.

"Can not be done."

"If it's really Will, then he saw me last time and recognized my hair color."

"And he probably knows he can't beat me, so he definitely won't be fooled. I might even alert him and scare him so that he won't dare to come out."

Faro thought it made sense and propped up his chin to think of other solutions.

His serious expression as he thought caught Fantine's attention.

The young earl was naturally fair-skinned, and his facial features were too soft and delicate, otherwise he would not have been the object of so many noble ladies' thoughts all day long.

Fantine looked at him thoughtfully.

Then, a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Faro felt a sudden chill all over his body and shivered.

He raised his head and met Fantine's malicious eyes.

"Hey, why are you looking at me like that..."

I don’t know what this woman wants to do, but I always feel that she will do something out of line to me next.

"Hey, I said you look so much like a girl, no one has ever thought of you?"

Yes, of course there is.

Claire was staring at me.

"Why are you asking this? It has nothing to do with the mission."

A mischievous look flashed across the girl's pretty face.

"Think about it, I definitely can't be used as bait. If I bring another girl along, no one will be willing, and it will increase the risk. How about..."

"How about you be the bait?"

???

I knew she had bad intentions!

"You can wear girls' clothes, put on a little makeup, and dress up, and you will definitely look more like a girl than a girl."

"I reject!"

Seeing Farot's face full of shame and anger, Fantine sighed in mock sadness.

"But if you don't do this, is there any other way to catch him faster?"

Then Fantine began to persuade him with both soft and hard methods, and to persuade him with both emotion and reason. For the sake of the safety of the lives of the people of the empire and to prevent the next victim of such a tragedy from happening, what's wrong with you wearing women's clothes once, Farot?

Although she said so much, she actually had selfish motives behind it.

To be honest, she wanted to see Faro women's clothing.

But what Fantine didn't know was.

When it comes to wearing women's clothing, Faro is an old hand.

His disgust and resistance were just a pretense. He didn't want Fantine to think that he was very experienced in this kind of thing and had no resistance.

This will be considered abnormal.

And it would also allow Fantine to owe him another favor, so why not do it?

Finally, after Fantine's repeated persuasion, the young master finally agreed with a blushing face.