The villain's way to tame the protagonist

Sitana, sitting cross-legged on the bed, had a stern face and her pink toes curled up nervously.

The sweet fruits on the table would have been eaten up by her in the past, but now the snow-haired girl was not in the mood to eat or drink at all.

In the middle of the room, Marina knelt on the ground and closed her eyes to pray. The Lancemalos family did not believe in any gods, but at this juncture, she was willing to do anything to help Shitana, no matter how illusory it was.

dong dong dong-

The brief and powerful knock on the door made Marina open her eyes suddenly. She immediately stood up, patted her skirt, and trotted to the door.

"Ms. Marina," the tall, gentle, conservatively dressed maid greeted softly, "It's time to leave."

"Thank you for your notice... Xitana, come here!"

No longer calling her sister by her usual affectionate name, Marina hoped that Sitana would understand the importance of this matter.

"……I know, I know."

Even though he was extremely reluctant, the wolf cub, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed with his arms folded, had to jump down with a pout and walk barefoot towards the door.

She glanced at her sister, then at the maid, shifted her gaze and whispered, "Lead the way."

"Please wait a moment. Before that, Ms. Xitana needs to make some preparations."

The maid lifted her arm with the clothes hanging on it and said gently, "Please change your clothes."

"What the hell, do I have to change clothes before a fight?"

Sitana, who didn't know what she was supposed to do, looked at the maid in confusion, then immediately became alert: "Did he deliberately buy a particularly expensive dress so that I can pay for it if I break it?"

The experienced maid did not show any emotion because of Xitana's rash words. She just calmly explained the reason to her: "You need to accompany the master to a banquet tonight. Your current clothes will bring disgrace to the master's reputation."

Marina was stunned, and Sitana, needless to say, immediately screamed:

"Banquet? Not a fight? Why did he bring me to the party?"

"...The master needs a bodyguard." The maid sighed, "It was Miss Marina's recommendation that gave you this opportunity. Please don't waste the grace of fate, Miss Sitana."

"Guard?"

Marina had never thought that Anser would go this far, but... But as a guard, would Xier be good at it? What if something unexpected happened...

The vision that she had been looking forward to had suddenly become a dilemma. The only flaw in Marina's perfect character - weakness - made her unable to make a decision at this moment.

Instead, it was Sitana who spoke first: "Okay, I got it. Give me the clothes and we will change ourselves."

She grabbed the clothes from the maid and looked at her sister: "Come and help me change clothes, Lina."

“…Ah? Oh, um…Okay.” Marina came back to her senses and took a deep breath. She bowed to the maid apologetically and said, “Sorry to trouble you. We’ll be there soon.”

The maid nodded slightly and closed the door on her own initiative.

At this time, Anser, wearing a new silver-grey wolf cloak, had already walked down from upstairs with a snake-headed cane. He saw the maid standing in front of the door waiting for him, and greeted her in a gentle voice:

"Merry, how is our escort lady?"

The maid, Meili, bowed modestly and replied, "I am changing my clothes. I am sorry to have wasted your time, Master."

Before Anser could say anything, a very loud scream came from the room behind her:

"What kind of dress is this! I don't want to wear this!"

Mary frowned slightly and was about to turn around and knock on the door, but before that she glanced at Ansel's face.

When she saw the somewhat amusing and happy expression on her young master's face, she stopped doing anything and just stood quietly at the door of the room.

"No, I'd rather wear a bear skin than wear this kind of clothes...Lina, I won't do it!"

"me……"

I don’t know what the sisters in the room talked about. Miss Hitana’s voice, which was youthful and sweet, but also had a bit of strange irritability, gradually weakened.

At this time, Anser had already arrived at the door. He raised his hand and knocked on the door, smiling and saying, "Ms. Xitana, are you ready?"

“Wait!” A frightened voice came from the room, “Wait a moment, I…I…”

"You don't seem to like that dress very much?"

"How shameless must you be to wear something like this and go out to meet people, uh uh uh!" Miss Sitana's anger could not be blocked by walls or doors - nor could the stupid aura she exuded.

"Hai, Lord Hydra! Xitana was just talking nonsense, please don't take it to heart! She will change her clothes soon!"

Marina's extremely anxious voice came from inside the house, along with the sound of tinkling bells.

Anser leaned against the door and replied briskly, "If you don't like it, then don't change it."

The maid next to her suddenly changed her expression and tried hard not to speak.

The room was silent for a moment, and then Xitana's hesitant voice was heard: "Really?"

"Of course, Hydra never lies. Since Miss Xitana is so resistant to formal wear, let's just wear casual clothes."

In less than two minutes, Marina opened the door and looked at Anser anxiously: "Sir Hydra, but this will make you at the banquet--"

"What at the banquet? Losing my noble manners?" Anser laughed, "I have already decided to bring Miss Xitana to the banquet, how could I still care about that kind of thing?"

Although she didn't hear any sarcasm in Ansel's tone, Marina's face still turned red. She didn't dare to refute, and she couldn't refute.

"You speak as if I will definitely embarrass you."

Shitana, dressed in hunter's outfit, pushed her sister aside, raised her head slightly and looked straight into Anther's eyes.

——Even though it was clear not long ago that she was slapped by Xavier and dared not look Ansel in the eye.

"As your bodyguard, right? Let's make it clear in advance that I don't know how to protect others. I'm only responsible for knocking down the prey. Are you sure this is okay?"

"Shitana!" Marina was anxious and angry, "You can't talk to Lord Hydra like that!"

Shitana squinted at the floor. Anyway, the words had already been said and she couldn't change them even if she wanted to.

And Anser looked at the future hero with a smile on his face.

She had a petite face and a slender figure, which was very different from the tall and mature woman in Anser's memory. The hunter suit she was wearing was prepared by Anser, and it fit her body very well. The unique curves of a young girl were not covered by the simple clothes.

In contrast to her beautiful body, Miss Sitana has a perfect face that even the top artists cannot find fault with. Her three-dimensional facial features made her look very seductive even in her teenage years.

But she is imbecile.

To repeat, at this period, describing Xitana Lansmalos as stupid and impulsive was even a compliment. Anser, who had read Xitana's life, believed that only the word "retarded" was enough to describe her at this period.

Arrogant, proud, self-righteous, ignorant of the overall situation, short-sighted... Most of the criticisms against fools can be applied to Sitana at this time.

But Anser was not impatient or anxious about it. He had been preparing for this for so long, so long that his hostility towards Hitana had almost disappeared.

All that remains is the black desire.

——The black desire to tame this violent and brutal young wolf into a crazy and loyal dog.

Chapter 9: She is as irritable as she is

When Anser got off the carriage, the middle-aged nobleman who had been waiting in front of the gate of the luxurious manor for who knows how long came to greet him immediately and saluted him with the utmost respect.

"I am extremely sorry to have you waste your time on us, Lord Hydra."

The middle-aged man's name is Darram Stone. He is the most powerful person in the Red Frost Territory and its surrounding areas, except for Earl Red Frost. Although he is only an earl, the power behind him can match Earl Red Frost's background, otherwise he would not be able to stay here so safely - Anser doesn't care much about this boring noble struggle drama, but there are many places that can be used.

Anser waved his hand: "Lord Jianshi, there is no need for these polite words. You and I both know that the following conversation is extremely important to the future of the Red Frost Territory. Besides..."

His approachable and polite manner, which won praise from all the nobles in the imperial capital and won the hearts of countless ladies and girls, appeared on his face:

"Am I someone who is difficult to communicate with?"

"No, no, no... How is that possible? Lord Hydra's reputation for kindness has long spread throughout the Red Frost Territory, and it is obvious to all." There was no panic on Count Stone's face. Instead, he responded with great respect and enthusiasm, as if he had no idea who had blew Count Red Frost's head apart and then hung it up to be cursed.

"I firmly believe that tonight's banquet will end successfully." The middle-aged man bowed slightly again and made a gesture of invitation, "Please allow me to lead the way for you."

"Of course, but please wait a moment—" Anser nodded slightly, then raised his eyebrows and turned to look at the carriage, "Xitana, why are you still in the car?"

"..."

The girl with short snow-white hair and a slightly flushed face pushed open the car door and jumped out with a slightly dissatisfied look, and walked towards Anser step by step, with the word "reluctant" almost written on her face.

Earl Jianshi was slightly surprised: "Who is this..."

"My guard is still immature, sorry to make fun of her. It seems that she is a little...well, addicted to heating the carriage." There was no dissatisfaction on Ansher's face, he just smiled and said to Jianshi.

"I told you, I don't know how to protect others." Sitana frowned as she crossed her arms, and said hastily as if to change the subject, "But it's no problem to knock over the prey inside, we can do it now."

"You go to your party, and I'll beat up whoever I should beat up. Is there anything wrong with that?"

Such straightforward words made Earl of Stone feel a little embarrassed. He wanted to pat his chest and guarantee the safety of the banquet, but Anser seemed to turn a blind eye to it. He couldn't say much, so he could only make a gesture to lead the way and walk to the front so that Anser wouldn't see his bitter smile.

When Xitana saw that Anser did not answer, she kept asking, "You don't want to answer? If you don't answer, I will take it as your consent. Then I will go now--"

As soon as she turned around happily, Ansher held her head down.

"Shitana."

Before Xitana could get angry, Anser said slowly, "Don't waste the opportunity Marina fought for you."

"At least so far, you are worthless in my eyes."

"..."

The girl's slender body trembled slightly, but she was not afraid, because Anser felt that familiar breath - wild, ferocious, and brutal, like an uncivilized beast, wild and difficult to tame.

About two or three seconds later, the girl, who was only wearing a hunter's outfit, turned around expressionlessly, kicked off her shoes, and stepped barefoot in the snow.

Anser, who knew why she did this, pretended to be curious and asked, "What is this for?"

"It's a hunting habit." Xitana's tone was filled with a hint of ferocity. "Since you think I will embarrass you no matter what, then it doesn't matter."

"As long as you do your job."

"... Humph, don't get scared later, Master."

Anser, who followed Earl Hardstone into the manor, paused for a moment, then smiled with interest: "Wait a minute? Are you sure something will happen next?"

Earl of Stone, who was leading Anther, suffered a sudden cardiac arrest and immediately turned around to say something, but Anther raised his hand to stop him.

Shitana bent down with her feet and hands touching the ground like a real beast, her buttocks raised high. From Anser's perspective, he could see the fullness and roundness that did not belong to a girl, the deep waist, and the graceful curve outlined by the tight outfit.

"...hostility." She whispered with her eyes closed and sniffed, "Six, eight...thirteen in total. Five on the roof, six in the house, and two...I can't find their location, they're a bit erratic."

Then the girl stood up and grinned. Her sharp canine teeth shone with a stunning cold light under the moonlight on the snowy night.

"You've offended a lot of people." She didn't hide her gloating at all.

Anser shrugged. "But isn't it you who has to deal with them, Sitana?"

Hitana's face turned dark, and the thought "why not just let them kill this bastard" flashed through her mind.

Fortunately, she still had some basic intelligence and knew that doing this would not necessarily kill Ansher, but she and her sister would definitely not have a good ending.

"So, why don't you let me just take care of them?" Sitana's pretty face was full of irritability. "What a waste of time! If something goes wrong later, will you blame me?"

The young nobleman, who was stared at by the dazed Earl of Stone, sighed: "If I wanted to deny your value, I would have ruined you that night, my dear Miss Sitana."

Although he had prepared himself mentally, Anser still felt a rare strong sense of powerlessness.

——It is a miracle among miracles that Shitana can grow up to become the Sky Wolf Emperor. On the other hand, it also proves how terrible the power of fate is.

"Until this banquet is over, you just need to obey my orders."

Anser, aware of the dark emotions surging in his heart, decided to quickly end the conversation with Xitana: "And my order is to stay by my side and protect me, nothing more."

Xitana made a "tsk" sound and responded in a rather sarcastic tone: "I know, I know, great Master Hydra."

——She didn’t seem to realize what Anser meant by “broken”, otherwise she would have gone crazy on the spot.

Anser also took this opportunity to regroup and smiled at Lord Jianshi, saying, "It wasted some time, but it's not a big deal, Lord Jianshi."

After saying the words "It's okay", Count Hardstone knew what he should do. He smiled and nodded when he came to his senses, and said enthusiastically as if he hadn't heard anything: "It's okay, Mr. Hydra, please come this way."

But while guiding Anser, he really couldn't control the emotions surging in his heart.

Who was that girl? Hydra's concubine? Otherwise, why would she dare to talk to Hydra like that?

Earl of Stone believed that he was kind and magnanimous enough in character, but if any guard or servant dared to speak to him like that, he would have slapped the face, caned, exiled or sent away. If it was a noble with a bad temper, it would not be surprising to see him thrown into the slums.

Is that young venomous snake really so kind? Bullshit! Idiots who believe this will share the treasure land with Count Scarlet Frost sooner or later.

Now Earl Solidstone can only pray that this seemingly not-so-bright guard lady can really protect Lord Hydra.