The villain's way to tame the protagonist

Xitana dragged her tired body, slowly and with difficulty returning to the side of Anser's mansion.

Here, a large crowd of poor people have gathered. Perhaps not only the poor, but even those who can still make a decent living have joined in.

According to Ansher's wishes, under the deliberate instigation of the devil, he joined the siege that seemed to be targeting Hydra but was actually aimed at the wolves.

Hitana lowered her head. She was not afraid that she would be dismembered by the excited crowd. She just wanted to get to Anser's mansion as soon as possible. No matter what, she had to declare her guilt in the most conspicuous place first.

However, at this moment, when she tried to quietly climb up the building, climb over the roof, and land in Anser's mansion, the ring on her index finger... rioted without any warning.

It was a riot. Shitana, who was very familiar with the use of this ring, lost control of it in an instant. The ring began to madly extract Shitana's ether and spread in all directions without any control over it.

So the result was no surprise.

She had already climbed onto the roof but instantly fell to the ground and her whole body began to spasm.

With her throat hoarse, Hitana could hardly scream, but the bulging veins on her neck and forehead, and her bloodshot eyeballs were enough to prove the terrible physical pain she was going through.

The miserable wolf could only make pitiful "ho ho" sounds, curled up into a ball, hugging its head tightly, with its sharp canine teeth piercing its lips.

Countless... countless voices poured into Hitana's mind. The countless overlapping noises almost made her head explode. The words and syllables of those words could no longer be distinguished. Only the pure volume was destroying her brain.

But this was not the main reason why Hitana was in so much pain that she almost wanted to die immediately.

This ring can sense emotions.

And what did Hitana sense now?

Anger, pain, sadness, begging, despair, numbness, and... hatred.

Hate, hate, hate, hate, hate--!

The overwhelming hatred that was about to dye the entire world in Hitana's eyes gray and black was tearing at her nerves and shattering her will all the time.

"……Why."

Tears fell helplessly to the ground from Hitana's bloodshot eyes.

"Why……"

How could there be such hatred, how could it reach... this point?

Even if...even if they mistakenly thought that Ansher did it on purpose, didn't he help others during this cold disaster?

Why...why does it seem like no one wants to explain for Anser, why does everyone hate Anser so much, wanting to kill him, and even wanting to do something more cruel than killing him?

Thinking of the cruel words that the little girl had uttered, Xitana trembled in pain and fear again.

Could it be that this mistake... Could it be that this mistake could wipe out all the good things that Anser had done before?

He is different from those nobles, he is really working for you!

Didn't you all see that? You all...had praised him so much, supported him so much, trusted him so much.

Why... why am I unwilling to trust him anymore? Is it just because of that video? Is it just because he can't save everyone?

This is no ordinary resentment or resentment.

This is an incited, provoked, irrational, dark vortex that swallows up everything.

Even Hitana could not accept this level of hatred. She could not accept that she had clearly seen so many people three days ago, countless people praising Ansher from the bottom of their hearts, but just three days later... all her words were overturned.

They are even unwilling to give any trust.

Only... hatred.

Even a hint of emotion on Anser's side would comfort Xitana, but... there was nothing.

Hitana's eyes were completely empty, as if all her will was destroyed. The words of the Count of Stone emerged in her mind.

The ridiculous words that she regarded as a joke and made her angry—

[As long as His Excellency Hydra's 'perfection' exists with even a trace of stain]

[No... I don't even need a real stain, just a false sound that I can't imagine.]

[Among the civilians who were saved so tenderly by him, there were also countless people who had doubts and resentment]

"Hehe...hahaha..."

The girl grinned and smiled with tears streaming down her face.

It’s fake, it’s all fake…it’s just that the ring is not working, yes…it’s just that the ring is not working.

There's no way that the bullshit that bastard said could happen. There's no way that could happen... It must be that the ring just malfunctioned.

At this moment, amid countless curses, the "sinner" finally stood up.

He walked out to his usual balcony overlooking the street and faced it all alone.

The young Hydra held his cane, looked around at the rioting crowd, and spoke calmly:

"I already know everything that happened, and I also know what you want."

When he said the first word, even the angry people did not make a sound, perhaps because they were timid, perhaps because they were anxiously waiting for a response, or perhaps... it was just that deep in their hearts, there was still that reverence.

Under the gaze, Anser bowed slightly:

"This is, my mistake."

In the long silence when all the birds were silent, at the moment when even the boiling hatred was frozen, he said:

"I admit my mistakes, my greed, my vanity, everything is my fault."

After hearing such words, Hitana couldn't even feel the hatred.

His fault...Anther's fault?

How could it be his fault? It was obviously me, it was obviously——

The wolf's mind broke at this moment.

Because she suddenly thought of that incident.

Anser, who had accompanied her into the cell, sat on the dirty and smelly bed, and ate food that even animals couldn't eat.

He told himself at that time that his mistake was his mistake.

This, he told himself, was his choice.

And now, he seemed to fulfill his promise as always, without any hesitation or hypocrisy, and said calmly that all this was his fault.

"Ah...ah..."

Between collapse and despair, Hitana seemed to see... a ray of light that could redeem herself.

Putting aside all the doubts in her mind, she finally understood why she came here.

She has to take her own responsibilities.

She would never allow... She would never allow that light to be tarnished by her own stupidity and absurdity.

The wolf struggled to get up. She stood on the not-so-high roof, trying her best to squeeze out all the strength in her body and shouted:

"It's not...Anther...it's not Hydra's fault!"

When everyone heard the voice, they subconsciously turned their heads and saw a disheveled girl with tear marks on her face, dirty snowy hair, and in a small house next to Anser's mansion.

"It was me... I did it alone! I wanted to save the money for Hydra, I was self-righteous... It was all me—"

She recounted her sins in a halting, tired, and difficult manner, pouring out all her thoughts, her selfish and arrogant ideas.

"it's all me……"

Under the torrent of huge hatred, the nearly unconscious Hitana gasped: "It's not... Hydra, it's not him... It's me..."

"That woman... is she..."

"Lance of Disaster! It's her, the woman on the light screen!"

"She's making excuses for Hydra!"

"No...wait, that's not right...this guy, this guy is just such a person, she is just such a stupid bad guy!"

"So, that means Hydra didn't instruct on this at all, and she did it all by herself?"

"Then why did Hydra——"

"Hydra is even willing to go to jail for her! Hydra... Lord Hydra wants to protect her! He said that to protect her!"

All the changes and reversals came so suddenly.

But yet... so reasonable.

A big man who has never done anything wrong, works diligently, is kind-hearted, gentle and tolerant, and is even willing to personally bear the same punishment for the mistakes made by his subordinates.

And a troublemaker who is always getting into trouble, unpleasant, arrogant, barbaric and stupid, and who has harmed countless people under the name of Hydra's most trusted subordinate.

Who will you choose to believe?

"It's you!"

The crowd was boiling again, screaming again: "You killed my wife!"

A stone, perhaps intended for Anther, hit Hitana.

When the first person appeared, the whole crowd fell into madness in an instant. People began to look for anything that could vent their violence. The hatred poured towards Xitana without any weakening.

Verbal, physical, psychological, emotional... everything in this world, everything in this world, seemed to destroy Shitana.

Those who had talked to her and who didn't seem like bad people hoped that she would die immediately, in the most miserable, desperate, inhumane and torturous way.

But Sitana... no longer cared.

No matter how painful or desperate it was, she finally completed her mission before she collapsed.

The girl was hit by stones, ice spikes and countless other things. Before her mind collapsed, she tried to keep her eyelids open and looked at the person on the balcony.

Her eyes were blurry and she couldn't see the boy's appearance clearly, let alone his expression.

But she felt it, her intuition, her intuition that never made mistakes told her -

Anser, seems very sad.

"Don't... don't be sad, Anser."

The girl murmured happily.

"You must be...the best."

Even if I die now, it doesn't matter.

Hitana felt that she had finally completed her redemption.

ps:

I drank a little too much today. In order not to affect my condition, I started writing after I sobered up, so it’s a little late.

To be honest, I actually felt a little bit reluctant about this chapter, so I instantly realized that it was time to take precautions -

The most desperate and tragic moment of Xitana has not yet arrived. Be prepared, the impact of the next chapter may be a bit strong. At the same time, I would like to reiterate that everyone can see Anser's mood from the profile of this chapter. His behavior is definitely not for the sake of abuse, but has a practical purpose.

It took me a while to realize it after writing this. I wish you all a happy new year!

Chapter 1: Great Despair Part (w)

The raging flames that burned through the sky enveloped the imperial capital of Tianxin in a doomsday scene.

Countless people knelt on the ground, praying in fear and panic for the forgiveness of the two gods, praying that they would show a tiny bit of mercy in the midst of such fierce fighting.

Be they commoners who were originally ants, or those who claimed to be of ancient noble blood, or even those extraordinary beings who despised the mortal world, under such destruction they could only kneel in fear and tremble, and entrust their lives and deaths to the mercy of those two people, no, those two gods.

"Hahahahahaha!"

The extremely wild laughter shattered the raging fire that burned everything. In the red that annihilated everything, the tall and muscular body stepped on the flames of death and stood tall.

She is tall and powerful. Her body not only embodies the supreme charm of women, but also displays the absolute beauty of strength to the fullest, whether it is her slender and explosive plump long legs, her slender yet extremely tight waist, or the perfect streamline of her arm muscles... Her existence is the supreme embodiment of the "beauty of the flesh".

And such a body is actually very strange... it has a pair of long and wide furry wolf ears and a huge fluffy wolf tail.

This peerless warrior, who looked like an animal but not an animal, and whose aura was like a human but not a human, stood in mid-air and raised his chin with great contempt:

"Su Silun, you are so much worse than your damn mother!"