The villain's way to tame the protagonist

"If you mean an unlimited supply of resources, then I'm sorry to say that... that's far from full support."

In the past, when Marina talked to Anser about Ming Fuluo and Xitana, she would always be very humble and give very conservative opinions in the most humble tone possible. But now, she naturally commented in a tone that was almost equivalent to commenting: "Miss Ming Fuluo's political ability is equivalent to that of a baby. Even though she has the terrifying wisdom to interpret your methods and even policies, she is unable to truly implement them... If you don't help her in this regard, then she will definitely not be a match for that woman, not to mention... the entire East Port with its complex forces."

"Her opponent has never been just Lian De Shen Lan, but the entire self-contained political environment of Donggang itself, especially now... it's too late."

Marina's denial of Ming Fuluo did not displease Anser. Instead, Hydra showed an unfathomable smile of joy: "But she has the help of Susilun, the unscrupulous little princess. Her talents should not be underestimated."

"But Miss Ming Fuluo is wrong to think that Su Silun will devote herself to you wholeheartedly like I do."

Marina immediately pointed out the true nature of Ming Fuluo's "helper". She sneered with some contempt: "That little girl...she should be busy using the help provided by Miss Ming Fuluo to madly increase her own strength."

"Well... this isn't entirely Su Silun's fault. After all, this is what I promised her." Anser sighed helplessly, "It's unforgivable to break one's promise."

Since Ansher promised to give Susilun the opportunity to take revenge on Ivora, it was only natural for him to turn a blind eye to the little princess's behavior... After all, this was the opportunity he gave Susilun.

"It's you who nurtured the madness and viciousness in her heart." Marina's chuckle matched Anser's helpless expression. "Is this okay?"

"It's a bad habit to casually reveal the thoughts of the superiors, Marina." Anser raised his hand and looked at his fingers that had been entangled by shadows without knowing when. "If you are not careful, you will be abandoned."

"But didn't Mr. Anser just say that we don't need meaningless excuses between us? Or is it..."

The sound that originally came from the shadows suddenly became a real entity.

The dark witch put her arms around Anser's waist from behind, interlocked her fingers with his with her other hand, and pressed her cheek against his, whispering in Anser's ear:

"You plan to... punish me for being so disrespectful?"

"I wouldn't mind it at any other time, but now—"

Anser did not shake off Marina's hand, but said slowly: "Someone is watching, Marina."

"..."

The blush on the woman's face disappeared without a trace in an instant, and terrifying and cold ether fluctuations burst out in an instant, but Marina did not catch the slightest trace of a third party.

However, precisely because she found nothing, Marina knew who the person Ansel was talking about was.

Although her eyes immediately turned extremely cold, she still sighed softly: "Then, it's time for me to leave, Mr. Anser."

The saint's mind-reading ability is a natural enemy to Marina. There are too many secret things in her mind that Ansher has never told Ming Furo and Xitana, but has entrusted her to do. If Xin finds out, the consequences will be disastrous.

Marina believed that this was also the reason why Ansher arranged for her to stay at the northern border, because he didn't want her to have frequent contact with Xin.

But just as Marina was about to turn into a shadow and disappear, Ansel suddenly grabbed her wrist.

"I've said this many times, Miss Saint."

Anser slowly stroked Marina's slender white wrist and said without turning his head:

"Peeping is a very bad habit."

"I didn't peek."

When Marina heard the voice, she subconsciously turned her head and looked, and then she met the pair of holy blue eyes that were obviously noble and ethereal, but inexplicably creepy.

Xin... was standing behind Marina.

Miss Saint stared into Marina's eyes expressionlessly: "I just happened to be next to Mr. Devil."

The aura she exuded made Marina feel very familiar and very disgusting.

The dark witch was not frightened by her sudden appearance, but raised the corner of her mouth slightly and said on behalf of Anser: "Lying is also a very bad habit, Miss Saint."

"...Yeah." Xin nodded gently, "It's not good to lie unless there is a reason."

"Then why did Miss Saint lie?"

"I did not lie."

"..."

Although she didn't immediately understand where the unpleasant aura came from, Marina was certain that she would never be able to get along with this woman.

She was already used to Anser's way of speaking, which was restrained but not at all detrimental to the information contained in his words, calm and elegant. Therefore, she really couldn't stand Xin's way of speaking, which was almost like a child's stubbornness.

But since Ansor didn't let her leave, Marina was willing to stay, even with this unpopular saint around.

"The conversation between Miss Saint and Bishop Mu lasted for a long time, huh?"

Anser leaned against Marina's soft and full body and said comfortably, "It seems to be a very important matter indeed."

Because Anser was blocked by Marina, Xin did not lower her head to hide her expression. Her eyes flickered and she said softly, "It is very important. It took some time, but... nothing is more important than the redemption of Mr. Devil."

"Your Excellency, you will not hinder me anymore."

The words clearly sounded quite soothing, but when spoken from Xin's mouth, for some reason they had a chilling effect on one's spine.

"Hmm...that's it."

Ansher responded with this, and then said nothing more to Xin, as if he was completely uninterested in the topic. He continued to discuss Ming Furo with Marina.

"So, Marina, you don't think highly of Luo because she is essentially isolated and helpless?"

"In essence... it's not a matter of helping or not." Marina happily ignored Xin and gently put her arms around Anser's neck. "The real problem with Miss Ming Fuluo is that she... is not pure enough."

"If she could do the same as Xi'er, then the chances of winning would be 100%, but she can't do it."

"A Luo has discussed this topic with me many times." Anser sighed and whispered, "Pure... not pure enough."

He shook his head and chuckled, "Everything has a price."

The training shattered Ming Fuluo's morbid obsession, but in a sense, it also shattered her previous determination not to be restrained or hindered by any external things.

To this day, this is still Ming Fuluo's lingering nightmare. She fears the uncontrollable supernatural, the incomprehensible human nature, and therefore fears the talent that can open up a new future.

She didn't know whether her creation would bring hope or destruction to mankind in the next step. That was why she wanted to learn about society and even asked Marina for advice.

But no matter how talented she is, it is impossible for her to easily control this field dominated by human nature, not to mention that the time is so short.

"But..." Marina blinked her eyes, sensing Anser's thoughts, "But Mr. Anser seems to have great confidence in Miss Ming Fuluo."

Anser touched the side of his face and said, "Has this been seen?"

The witch chuckled happily and said, "Because I know Mr. Anser best."

"A Luo will be angry if she hears this."

"It doesn't matter. Miss Ming Fuluo is not here."

"I also know Mr. Devil very well."

In the midst of their harmonious conversation, a very blunt remark was interrupted discordantly.

Marina turned her head and glanced at Xin: "Miss Saint, let's not talk about the fact that your power has no effect on Mr. Anser. Even if it does work...hearing Mr. Anser's voice using cheating methods like that cannot be considered understanding."

“It’s like… you should hear it clearly now, but do you, understand me?”

"I know."

Xin actually directly admitted what Marina said: "I didn't say that I used the power of God to understand Mr. Devil. I understood Mr. Devil with my own abilities... and the things that Mr. Devil taught me."

Anser also found it interesting, but because Marina was hugging him from behind, he couldn't turn around to look at Xin: "Then what do you know about me--"

Xin suddenly appeared in front of Anser.

The Saint Lady squatted in front of Ansher, hugging her knees and looking up at him, her holy blue eyes emitting inorganic joy.

Her figure and face are clearly the beauty of a mature woman, but she behaves like a little girl. But it is precisely because of this contrast that her temptation becomes even more irresistible.

Anser couldn't help but stop what he was saying and asked with amusement, "Why are you squatting in front of me all of a sudden?"

"Standing at the back, you can't see Mr. Devil, Mr. Devil, and you can't see me either."

Xin was still hugging her knees, her two proud spindle-shaped breasts were squeezed into two balls, and still looked exaggerated under the outline of the extremely close-fitting white satin.

"I want to talk to Mr. Devil while looking at him." Xin tilted his head slightly with his chin resting on his knees.

"Mr. Devil, don't you want to look at me when you talk?"

Marina, who was hugging Ansel from behind, could see Xin's expression clearly.

This woman...

Marina didn't say anything, but in her mind she had already labeled Xin in a completely different way than she did at the beginning... Although she had probably heard it, this guy probably wouldn't care.

Xin really didn't care. Although she had been listening to Marina's inner thoughts and could hear them clearly, she could only hear some irrelevant things, such as strange complaints and incomprehensible words. There was nothing she could use. As for Marina's impression of her... that was even more meaningless.

"Well, Miss Saint, please tell me what you know about me."

Ansel did not respond to Xin's words, but continued with the previous question.

"Mr. Devil needs redemption."

Xin said with great certainty: "Whether it is Miss Doll, Miss Wolf, or Miss Crow, they will definitely not be able to recognize this matter."

"Mr. Devil needs redemption, real redemption."

Xin's tone was calm, but it seemed as if she was filled with some kind of emotion. She stared at Anser and said softly:

"Only I can bring...salvation to Mr. Devil."

Yes, only me, because I was the only one who saw it.

That day, on Elalo's boat, when she proved the power of redemption to Anther, what she captured on Anther's face was a moment of... weakness and confusion.

Mr. Devil needs redemption - from that day on, Xin was absolutely certain of this.

Naturally, this sentence made Marina laugh: "It really is... very consistent with your understanding of your identity, Miss Saint."

Xin didn't care about Marina's ridicule, she didn't even care whether Ansel admitted it or not, because she knew that no matter how much Ansel denied it, even if Ansel himself believed from the bottom of his heart that he didn't need redemption, Xin knew that Ansel was just waiting for someone who could bring him redemption.

It would be better if no one knew this secret and everyone treated it as a joke.

In this way, she is... unshakable, unquestionably the only one.

No matter how much Mr. Devil favors Miss Doll, Miss Doll can never redeem Mr. Devil.

Be it divine arts or salvation...these are things that only I can do.

"Oh... Looks like the time has come, the show is about to begin."

Anser finally moved his gaze to the light screen in front of him, and gently patted Marina's arm: "Marina, do you want to stay and watch, or go back to work?"

"There are still many things to deal with in the North, so I won't bother you."

Marina quickly loosened her slender arms that were around Ansel's neck. She kissed Ansel's cheek politely, turned into a shadow in an instant, merged into the shadow under Ansel's feet, and disappeared.

"Now that there are only two of us, there's no need to squat, Miss Saint."

Xin nodded obediently and sat next to Anser, shoulder to shoulder.

"What is this good show that Mr. Devil mentioned?" she asked with great curiosity.

“That’s them.”

Anser chuckled and pointed at a person on the screen who looked like an ordinary civilian.

"From now on... who is in control of this mess?"

He put his fingers together, looking happy and interested, but in contrast, Xin's face... froze for a moment.

The light screen first split into five, and then in each screen there was an inconspicuous passerby who was locked and marked.

These five people were actually the members of the Vanguard Team who were let go by Anther and should have left Donggang and returned to the Revolutionary Army with Anther's kindness!

Chapter 6: I Won't Be Jealous (K)

"They... haven't left yet?" Xin asked in confusion. "Mr. Devil clearly gave them a chance to leave."

"Yeah, why didn't they leave?"

Anser held his chin with a smile on his face, staring at the revolutionaries as if he was looking at a big, fresh and plump fish.

"Perhaps he thought he had the ability to hide under my nose, or perhaps he received an order not to return like this, or perhaps..."

He shook his bracelet and said, "Maybe I feel that it would be a shame to miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

This meaningful tone made Xin's expression freeze for a moment, just like the frozen expression he had when he first saw these five revolutionaries.

"so……"

Miss Saint asked cautiously, "Mr. Devil, did you deliberately let them stay in Donggang?"

Anser smiled and asked back, "What do you think?"

"...I don't know." Xin put on a somewhat pitiful expression, "Please teach me, Mr. Devil."