The villain's way to tame the protagonist

The villain's way to tame the protagonist

Author: Indelible ink

Summary:

Ansir Hydra, the greatest villain of the empire, saw a hopeless, predetermined future after devouring a strange being called a traverser.

The war god who crushed the army, the saint who bore the great sin, the sorcerer who saw the truth, the brave man who was most benevolent and kind... they would destroy the family, destroy the empire, and destroy everything he had.

When Ansel truly realized the cruelty and weight of fate, he became enlightened.

"If the empire needs to change, then there is no need for the so-called protagonist. I, who have this knowledge, can do better."

"And you, the destined ones favored by the world..."

"If fate has decreed that you cannot be destroyed, then I can only let you stay by my side... and fall to the end of the abyss."

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In short, this is a story about a bad guy who rebels against fate, tries hard to tame the children of fate and the darlings of heaven, and in the process revolutionizes the world.

Prisoners and Madmen

Chapter 1: I am a villain

Ansir Hydra tightened the wolf cloak that his butler Savile had put on him.

Sheriff, tax collector, small lord... He had been in the Red Frost Territory for only a month, and he had already hanged eleven bureaucrats and nobles.

Does he have the emperor's edict with him? Has he gone through any approval procedures and obtained any permission?

No, of course not, because Hydra doesn't need that kind of thing. Even though Ansher has not yet taken over the power of Hydra from his father, as long as there is a reason, a sufficient, enough, necessary reason, he can kill anyone he wants in the entire empire except the royal family. The reason is sufficient, and the same goes for the Grand Duke.

——This is the biggest villain that all the villains in the empire are terrified of, Hydra.

Soon, he would set out to meet Earl Chishuang, the great lord of Chishuang Territory, and have a friendly exchange with him on many matters concerning Chishuang Territory.

As for the reason... the reason that all the nobles of the empire, including Earl Chishuang himself, could not understand, the reason why he suddenly came to the Chishuang Territory and killed people without restraint, some people did not know, and some people thought they knew.

After all, Hydra is very reasonable, but also never unreasonable.

But only Ansel knew the truth. This was the first step in officially launching his crazy plan, that crazy plan about fate.

"Let's go, Savile." The young noble took the pitch-black snake-headed cane with scarlet gems inlaid on the snake eyes from the butler and strolled forward.

"We can't keep His Excellency the Count waiting for long."

The moment Anser walked out of the manor gate, deafening cheers rang out from the surrounding streets.

"Mr. Hydra! Mr. Hydra is about to set off!"

"The damned Earl Red Frost is finished. He is dead! Lord Hydra will hang him at the city gate!"

The noisy and enthusiastic cheers and even roars even drowned out the howling of the wind and snow. In this inclement weather with a blizzard, so many people gathered near Anser's temporary manor.

Ansel, who was holding a snake-headed cane, smiled. He stood beside the carriage and raised one hand to press down.

The scene soon quieted down.

"I hear your voices, citizens of the Empire."

The young nobleman's bright golden hair fluttered in the wind and snow. His voice, which still had the last bit of youthfulness, sounded sonorous and powerful at this moment, and even the howling north wind could not shake it in the slightest.

"So I came here, so you can express your anger to me here, and they-"

The righteous Ansir Hydra bowed slightly to the people around him and raised his hand to the right, where there was a very wide rack.

As Anser's fingers gradually moved upwards, the civilians' breathing became more rapid. They were as hungry as hunters who gathered around a campfire at the end of the hunt, waiting to share their prey.

"They deserve to stay there."

Anser raised his head and pointed at the eleven hanging dried corpses and declared this.

“Oooooohh ...

The cheers were almost a roar, and in the ecstasy that was almost like tears, there was also a rage that not even the cold winter could extinguish.

In this cheering tide, the young nobleman smiled calmly, as calmly as a madman looking at the sea view from an isolated lighthouse in a storm.

When the waves subsided, he raised his head again and said, "Now, I will go to see Earl Red Frost, to see your lord."

Anser looked around: "What do you want me to say to him?"

The crowd was silent for two seconds, then burst into all kinds of curses that were impossible to distinguish into words, and the sea tide instantly turned into a volcano spewing lava.

This time, Anser did not wait for them to quiet down. His young and powerful voice drowned out the noisy quarrel. This kind nobleman who represented justice and mercy laughed and promised the common people:

"I'll tell him—"

"I'm here, and I've saved a place for him."

Anser bowed gracefully again, then got on the carriage beside him and soon disappeared in the wind and snow.

"Hydra!"

After a few seconds, someone shouted like this.

"Hydra!" "Hydra!" "Hydra!"

No one would doubt the enthusiasm and compassion of this young man. A month ago, he came to the Red Frost Territory. From the border village to here, he executed three sheriffs, six tax collectors, and even two small lords! Every three days, a villain died tragically at the hands of this Lord Hydra!

Now, he was going to find Earl Red Frost.

He will definitely fulfill his promise, no one doubts it.

No one doubts that Ansir Hydra is so merciful and just.

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"boom!"

The sound of wine glasses clinking rang out in the magnificent banquet hall.

"Thank you so much, Your Excellency."

The tall and fat Earl of Red Frost laughed in a deep voice. "Those unruly people haven't been so obedient in a long time. In just one month, we only needed nine insignificant pieces of trash to calm down the Red Frost Territory. It's all thanks to you."

At this moment, the merciful and just Lord Hydra was surrounded by Meiji, with his head resting on the woman's abdomen, his feet flat on her soft and tight thighs, and the hand that was not holding the wine glass was buried deep in somewhere on the woman kneeling beside him, kneading and caressing.

Anser half opened his sea-blue eyes and swirled his wine glass slowly: "These are just small matters, Count."

He yawned, without the passion he had when he gave a speech to the common people just now: "I will make the Red Frost Territory easier to manage, but the premise is-"

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There was no need for Anser to say much, as Earl Chishuang clapped his hands immediately, and someone came forward with a stack of documents in both hands and presented them to Anser respectfully.

"Everything you want is here."

Earl Chishuang did not look at the documents. He did not want his painful expression to be caught by the seemingly harmless young noble in front of him, which would only increase the other party's dissatisfaction.

Because the person sitting opposite him... was that Hydra.

Hydra has unlimited power of trial and hunting over the nobles of the empire, and is only responsible to the royal family... no, only to the emperor!

Although this generation of Hydra is still young, he is not considered a complete Hydra until he wears all eight rings, and naturally has not taken over the butcher knife from his father that is placed on the neck of every imperial noble.

But Earl Chishuang still didn't dare to look down on the young man who was flirting with the beautiful girl beside him.

Because he is... the weirdest Hydra.

The Hydra family, the emperor's mad dogs, have crazy blood flowing in their veins that is not controlled by their will. Throughout the thousand-year history of the empire, although the Hydras have different personalities, none of them is not crazy. At most, some are completely crazy, while others are restrained.

But Ansir Hydra, he seems... really an outlier among the heirs of the Mad Blood.

At the age of ten, he suddenly and without any warning began to frequently appear in the sight of the imperial nobles, attending various banquets and activities. No one could associate the well-behaved and cute child with Hydra.

As he grew older, the cute and well-behaved child turned into a polite teenager. Over the years, his hypocritical father's true nature was exposed countless times - the Black Sea Marquis's Mansion Massacre, the Kankanfanlan Massacre, the Deep Blue Port City Silence... When the current Hydra went wherever he went like a mad dog and killed people, the young Ansir Hydra was actually... actually running around to clean up his father's mess!

As a result, the nobles of the empire gradually became willing to believe that this young man was really a mutant of the crazy blood. He was elegant, kind, approachable, and an aristocrat among aristocrats!

After all, how could someone disguise his true nature from the age of ten until the age of sixteen without making any mistakes? Could it be that he knew how to deal with people since he was in his mother's womb?

This is why Count Red Frost is willing to deal with Anser. Although he doesn't know how Hydra caught him, at least dear Lord Anser is willing to engage in friendly negotiations instead of chopping his head off on the spot.

"The Count may think that I am asking too much."

Anser smiled and flexed his five fingers under the angry eyes of Meiji's concubine, and said in a very relaxed tone: "But if my father was here, you might have already, well... I'm not threatening you, I'm just stating the facts."

Under the slightly horrified gaze of Count Chishuang, the young nobleman with a raised mouth glanced casually at the documents on the table.

Smuggling channels, robbery routes, human trafficking networks, black market distribution and circulation...detailed information on all gray interest chains within and outside the Red Frost Territory is all here.

"Really..." Anser murmured softly with fascination in his eyes, "What a great thing."

While saying this, he also easily took in the joy that appeared on Earl Chishuang's face.

Anser knew these nobles too well. When you knock on their doors with a butcher knife, they will become hysterical, panic-stricken, and do some reckless things that are irresponsible with their own lives.

But if you hold a bloody butcher knife in one hand and an empty purse in the other, they will greet you with a respectful smile. The bigger the purse, the more at ease they will feel.

Count Red Frost knew that once the network he had built for many years was exposed, the king on the throne, who was old and foolish but still despised the world, would never leave him alive - in short, he would be torn into pieces by the mad dog named Hydra. So even though Anser was about to swallow the huge network of interests he had painstakingly built for so many years, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Anser took over the black scepter, which was equivalent to protecting him who offered the scepter.

This is the unspoken rule among the nobles.

After all, the kind and innocent Lord Anser is a normal person! He loves wine and beauties even more. How can a normal person refuse one of the largest black interest areas in the entire North?

At this moment, someone suddenly broke into the banquet hall. Before the relieved Earl Chishuang could angrily question him, he hurried to the Earl who thought the situation was settled and whispered in his ear. At the same time, he glanced nervously at Anser who was drunk.

The two-meter-tall and four-hundred-pound Earl Chishuang's eyelids twitched, and the fat on his face sagged a little.

He tried hard to maintain his smile and asked in a tentative tone: "Excuse me... Your Excellency."

"Ok?"

He tickled the concubine's chin like teasing a cat, making her eyes turn pink. Anser turned his head away, panting: "What's wrong, Earl?"

"Ukalid and Nakisai..."

"Oh, your two sons. I just hanged them yesterday. I forgot to inform you. Sorry."

The bright yellow candle flame and the faint feminine fragrance seemed to be frozen at this moment.

Even the beautiful girl who was selected by Earl Chishuang and had her mind trained extremely rigorously, her body instantly became stiff.

"How pitiful! Your neck is especially beautiful. It reminds me of a piece of pottery that His Majesty cherishes." Ansel sighed gently, and his palm slowly slid to the snow-white and slender neck of the woman he had just touched.

The beauty, chosen from among millions, trembled constantly. She felt something slippery and cold wrapped around her neck, slowly squirming and tightening.

"Beautiful girl, am I terrible?"

The young noble who had been able to easily bring a beautiful woman whom he had only met once two years ago from the banquet dance floor to the private lounge just by her looks, said this in a very gentle tone.

The woman sobbed and shook her head. She didn't know what she was afraid of. The way the boy caressed her neck was a thousand times sweeter and gentler than those cold-blooded trainers. If it were any other time, she would have already fallen into his arms, gasping for breath.

But now she only felt something dark, cold, damp and sticky surrounding her, binding her, and trying to drag her into a deeper unknown.

“Sir!” Seeing Anser’s casual reply, Earl Chishuang spoke with some trepidation, “If those two idiots offended you, you can die, but… but before you came, it seemed…”

"It seems that he said something unpleasant about you, Count?"

"Well, haha... I know you must have other intentions -"

"Of course! How could I betray my friends!"

Anser let go of Meiji's hand, opened his arms and laughed heartily: "Of course, that was just a joke to fool the lowly people. Don't you think it's ridiculous to see them getting excited and pinning all their hopes on me?"

Earl Chishuang was stunned for a moment, then he burst into laughter: "Yes, you are right! That scene was indeed very interesting, it's a pity that I didn't see it, hahahaha! Hahahaha...ha..."

"……ha."

The laughter in the banquet hall gradually died down.

Anser smiled but said nothing.

Chapter 2: Vicious as I am

"An, Lord Anser. Is there any misunderstanding between us? Has anything happened to make you unhappy these days?"