Live Survival, but Start with Attack on Titan

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"Playing a villain is tiring..."

Finally, there was no one else prying at him. Sitting alone in the bedroom, An He could finally relax the muscles on his face.

[Not acting like it? Not acting like it!!!]

【What a pervert, An-chan】

[After all, she is such a pretty maid, how could he do that...]

"Did I do anything wrong?"

Although the mood was a little muddy because of the overly radical "execution".

But An He didn't think that he had hurt anyone who shouldn't have been hurt.

That woman's attitude towards the homeless before was... to humiliate them to death.

Moreover, that skillful and merciless action was obviously not the first time.

He was just in a bad mood, so he attacked innocent people so unscrupulously.

All An He did was to return to her the pain she had inflicted on others...

[Dynasty: Precise and elegant 'revenge']

People have mixed opinions on violence, but reasonable and appropriate "revenge" has always been highly praised.

[Great Onmyoji: Humph, if hell is a place where evil people are tortured... then why can't it be called 'heaven'?]

The devil who slaughtered the villains is not a devil, but an angel...

[The violent argumentative team leader: Okay, okay, everyone has seen what that woman is like, don’t act like a saint, men and women are equal in the live broadcast room! ]

"This way, I think I can vent that person's anger a little."

Taking out a blood-stained letter from his arms, An He sighed.

The leisurely exhalation seemed to exhale all the filth and turbidity in the boy's heart.

In this chaotic world...if you want to achieve your goal, you have to continue to "play" in this twisted way.

Perhaps, even if the world is not so twisted, being the controller means to suppress one's emotions...

"Do I have to adapt to this..."

[Crouching Dragon and Phoenix: Kindness does not command the army, and righteousness does not command wealth. Human beings are like this]

'I see...'

However, as long as there are no "spies" around you, don't you have the final say on what you want to do?

And in this long process.

Protect your heart...

Taking out Miss Bai, An He smiled slightly as he looked at the silver-white blade.

In the deserted courtyard, a sharp knife flashed!

After calming down, An He put away his weapon and quickly walked back to the bedroom.

Fortunately.

He has always been very clear about what he wants.

purely...

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Chapter 110 You call this survival?

"Oh? Or dead?"

Staying in his mansion, Ernest chewed the piece of meat in his mouth.

"...yes!"

In front of the minister, the personal guard bowed his head and apologized, his face already covered in cold sweat!

"Tell me, why did the man who came to me on his own initiative and knelt down to confess his crime torture that woman to death?"

He did not regard the woman who could not be rescued as an important person at all.

As if he was talking about a dead dog, the minister rubbed his hands and stretched out his arms to reach the wine on the table...

"Report to the Minister! According to the last inquiry after the rescue... the maid seemed to... seemed to ask a private question..."

"explain."

"She asked... the captain of the guard, why he didn't... have sex with her himself..."

"Ok?"

What do you mean?

Just because he asked such a question, he was almost killed on the spot by the angry boy?

The minister leaned back in his chair and smacked his lips as he poured wine from the jug.

Doesn’t the captain of the guard like beautiful women very much?

Although, the guy he sent over was indeed not a good person.

But in terms of appearance, she is still quite pretty.

Normally, if he is a lustful guy, shouldn't he have sex with her directly?

The personal guard kneeling in front of Ernest and reporting had a gloomy expression.

But seeing the dissatisfaction in the minister's eyes, he still trembled:

"Your Excellency, I...I have a guess!"

"explain."

"That is... that young captain of the guard, could it be that he... could it be that he has a hidden disease? Could it be that he cannot have sex..."

That's why I get angry immediately when asked...

"Oh? Not bad..."

Indeed, if you think about it this way...it makes sense...

The minister nodded slightly and understood.

Indeed, just like some of the eunuchs in the palace.

Once the defect is mentioned, even the best-tempered person will become dissatisfied and angry.

"Such a heroic young man, but he is incompetent..."

After two strange laughs, the minister looked calm and composed.

"Very good. I will not pursue the crime of not saving that woman any more."

"Yes! Thank you, sir!"

The sweaty man felt relieved and relaxed visibly.

"Can't do human things..."

I clearly desire a beautiful woman, but I cannot act...I can only use other things.

Moreover, he would become furious or even lose mental control if his defects were mentioned, and would dare to attack anyone he knew was sent by him.

Young people are so easily overexcited...

"Sir, take that guy..."

The guards under the seat waved their hands, indicating whether they needed to kill...

"No! He's great."

kill?

With that man's strength, if he really wanted to take action, the price he would pay would be high.

Judging from the strength he had shown before at the hands of Esdeath, that man possesses power no less than that of the female monster!

However, there are also fatal flaws!

That is, it can only last about half an hour...

Afterwards, you will feel severe pain all over your body, your face will turn pale, and you will not be able to stand steadily.

If I really want to take action against that man.

Make up a few charges and have the emperor send troops to surround and kill him. When that guy is exhausted, he will be a trapped turtle in a jar and can be taken advantage of at will.

but!

Why kill him?

"What a sensible boy..."

The minister tapped the table with a smile on his face.

Knowing that the maid was the spy he sent, he almost killed the maid in a rage, but brought her back to him to apologize in the blink of an eye.

This kid really knows how to judge...

Although the maid was nearly killed, the young man did not show any dissatisfaction with him. Instead, he took the initiative to ask him to "bestow" another beauty over.

Show your attitude, be willing to accept your surveillance, and want to join your faction?

"Hmph..."

Although Ernest, who controls the little emperor, is so powerful that no one can compare to him!

But...it's true...even he has things to worry about.

Over the years, there have been more and more foreign disturbances, and even within the empire, there have been signs of "rebellion".

Within the imperial court, the ministers considered themselves invincible.

But... those foreign races outside the empire who are eyeing the empire and trying to stir up riots...

Indeed, it also forced him to start using Esdeath to fight foreign wars.

General Esdeath took the initiative to suppress the enemy.

There is a great general stationed in the imperial capital.

Ernest had already felt that he could rest easy.

But, seriously, there is actually one last weak spot.

The defense around you...

It is impossible for a large army to shake the empire that is now guarded by both internal and external generals.

But what if a small team invades the imperial capital, tries to stir up trouble, and assassinates himself or his allies!

Is there any truly powerful player who can solve these troubles for me?

In the past, it was the Four Rakshasa Ghosts, who were also from the Royal Fist Temple, who completed these tasks for Ernest.

but now.

It seemed that he had a sharper and more controllable 'knife' in front of him...

"Send another beauty to the captain of the guard, and pick a good one this time..."

"what?"

The minister did not hold anyone accountable, but actually sent another one over???

Worried that they had heard it wrong, the guards below looked up in surprise.

"That's right, send another good one... No, one is not enough, send a few more!"

"Also, tell the captain of the guard that if these women dare to offend again, he can kill them at will! Or send them to me, and I will personally do it to set an example!"

Tearing the piece of meat in his hand into pieces, Ernest chewed it viciously.