The villain's way to tame the protagonist

"I..." Xitana blushed, "What do you mean I am just speculating? You clearly...you clearly have to..."

"night?"

The boy tilted his head in wonder, "What at night?"

"Do you really want me to say it myself?" The girl bumped her head against his chest, panted for a long time, and then said in a mosquito-like voice, "You always... always tease me at night, and you won't let me go even when I don't sleep..."

Anser stared at Xitana for a while, then said in a very strange tone:

"But the mark I left on you can only make me come to your side, it doesn't have the function of letting me enter your dreams to train you."

"..."

Xitana suddenly raised her head and looked at Anser in disbelief.

Anser would never lie to her, which means...

That's not Anser, that's... a dream?

Those blurry, ambiguous scenes seemed to become clearer.

The "Hydra" in the dream, whose face was in the shadow, was not Anther.

But...herself.

So... so that's how it is.

It turns out that I started to regret it since I left Anser.

Every night I criticized myself, vented my anger, and punished myself...using this method to repent to Ansel.

Because only in this way, when I wake up the next day... can I continue to hate Ansel and continue to maintain my pitiful self-esteem.

I even spoke for Anser, telling myself that Anser must have his own ideas and purposes, and that I shouldn't be so stubborn and shouldn't overestimate myself.

I actually...already knew it all. I was just paralyzed by the spell and didn't want to accept it.

So, whether it was a dream or Anser who appeared beside me, they were all me.

The blurred face, the exaggerated behavior and way of speaking that were completely different from the usual Anser, and the attitude towards himself...

That was never Hydra, but herself who recognized the reality.

heartbeat.

All Xitana could hear now was the increasingly intense heartbeat.

All I could feel was the burning heat gradually spreading throughout my body.

So that's how it is. It turns out that from the very beginning, even though I knew that Ansel had played with my life, deep down in my heart... I still chose to believe him.

It turns out that I have been unable to leave him for a long time.

"What's wrong, Xitana?" Anser looked at the girl who lowered her head and said nothing, and couldn't help but teasing her, "You dreamed that I did something to you--!"

Between the snow and the moon, the girl raised her rosy face and offered her pink lips to the destined person who was definitely not destined to be with her.

She no longer suppressed her desire, and squeezed the soft flesh between her lips and teeth fiercely, affectionately, wantonly and savagely. She hugged the back of Anther's head tightly with both hands, and pressed her whole body into Anther's arms.

After a moment of daze, the young Hydra gently embraced the slender and firm waist, and skillfully and gently entangled with the clumsy clam meat. He could feel the other's hot and wet breath on his cheek.

After a full ten minutes, Sitana slowly let go of the back of Ansel's head, moved her head back slightly, and licked the corner of Ansel's mouth reluctantly like a puppy.

"Calm down?"

Anser smiled and patted her head.

"...Yeah." Xitana's face flushed, but her eyes were eager to try, as if she wanted to do it again.

Hydra, who calls himself the aggregate of desires, didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He gently pinched Sitana's cheek and said, "There will be plenty of time for this kind of thing later."

He stroked Xitana's hair and looked into her eyes:

"So, Sitana, what's your answer?"

"Are you willing to join me on this journey of no return?"

"……Fool."

Xitana leaned close to Anser's ear.

Whether it was out of personal emotion or rational consideration, after experiencing and seeing so much, Hitana has already understood.

No matter how powerful she will be in the future, she is still so small in front of this vast world.

If she continues to be blindly confident in that power, she will just be a disaster that brings disaster upon herself.

There was no one in this world who treated her better than Ansel, and she had no reason to harbor resentment or dissatisfaction.

And she didn't want to leave Anser again.

So, the wolf who truly underwent transformation under the cover of night answered without wavering, "I will not leave you, and I will not let you leave me."

The originally innocent and delicate girl, when she said this, actually had the disappeared future in her mind, the unique... domineering aura of the Sky Wolf Emperor who no longer existed.

This is both an unreserved confession and a firm and powerful declaration.

Ansher hugged the girl who was going to defy fate with him. He didn't know how to describe the feeling at that moment. It was not just the satisfaction of the sense of conquest, not just the release of desire, not just... he finally won.

An emotion he had never experienced before was quietly churning up. Anser examined his own heart, and after thinking calmly, he chose to suppress it.

It's not that he is so cold-hearted or that he has no feelings for Sitana, but in the game with fate, the young Hydra, who has suffered so much, has become accustomed to taking every step so cautiously.

But he was still very happy. Ansor, hugging Xitana, felt the feeling called happiness that he had not experienced for a long time.

"Then let this sentence become a vow between you and me."

Anser kissed Xitana's earlobe and responded in her ear:

"From now on, until the end."

Ps:

I hope the dog’s taming and training has come to a successful conclusion, which is cause for celebration.

However, the completion of the general training does not mean that there will be no other training in the future. After all, she is now in a state of being powerful but not so powerful, a little smart but not so smart. In addition to the formal training, there is also training that everyone understands.

Then the next plot is the end of this volume. I have been thinking and polishing the plot over and over again these few days. I don’t know if you have noticed the foreshadowing in the previous part. I hope you will be satisfied and enjoy watching it.

There should be another chapter tonight. Speaking of which, why is it that when I copy the word to the author's backend, words are always lost? qun①6巴贰衣7⑦衣⑥

Chapter 5: Power and Ambition (K)

When Ansher appeared at the entrance of the village with Xitana, the villagers who had been looking for Xitana all night were all stunned and wondered if they were hallucinating.

In short, things here ended with the outcome that the villagers most expected. The nobles began to supply resources to the village again, and Xitana also got a brighter future here in Anser.

Anser once asked Xitana whether to take her parents to Hydra's territory, where their safety could be guaranteed to the greatest extent, but Xitana refused.

The girl's reason was - "If I only take my parents, what about the others? If I take everyone with me, isn't that asking for too much?"

Her words at that time surprised Ansher. Our Master Hydra had never actually thought that dear Miss Sitana would be able to grow like this.

"But how do we deal with that python, Anser?"

In the warm carriage, Xitana, who was sitting next to Anser, asked curiously.

In the future that Anser showed her, the point where Shetana continued to change and fell into despair was very clear.

Among them, the awakening of the Red Ice Python and the destruction of the village caused by the revolutionary army's battle with it is one of the important nodes.

This directly led to Hitana losing the possibility of having another home and growing up healthily again in an environment full of like-minded people, forcing her to wander constantly, face the dangers of the world alone, struggle in decadence, and grow in struggle.

Of course, Xitana was very concerned about this, but she was not particularly nervous because she knew that Ansor would definitely have a way.

"After you left Scarlet Frost City, I also did some things."

Anser openly touched Xitana's tight, smooth, healthy and plump thighs: "The Red Ice Python that was supposed to wake up in the Black Water Forest will wake up in another place, don't worry."

Xitana blushed slightly, and subconsciously squeezed her thighs together, trying to act as if she wasn't shy at all. She cleared her throat and said, "I, I know Anser is very reliable."

Anser glanced at her, chuckled, and retracted his hand, saying very seriously: "Of course, how could I disappoint Xitana?"

The delicate and warm touch on her thighs faded away, leaving Hitana feeling lost.

Why didn't Anser touch me anymore? Doesn't he like my legs? If he didn't like them, why did he touch them just now? No, no... Xitana, what are you thinking!

Although she was ready to go against fate, after venting her emotions last night, Hitana did not fall into any solemn or bitter mood. She was as normal as can be.

Maybe it was because of her personality, or maybe it was because, standing next to Anser, she was not afraid of anything in the world.

——So it’s not surprising that some strange things gradually started to fill my mind.

"...In other words, it is you, Shetana, who will defeat that thing in the end. Do you understand?"

"Hmm... hm? Ah! Okay! Leave it to me!"

Hitana first subconsciously patted her perky chest with a solemn oath, and then gradually became dazed under Ansel's smiling gaze.

"What, what do you want me to knock down?"

"Red Ice Demonic Python." Anser said leisurely, "Didn't you just agree?"

Ms. Sitana was silent.

The Red Ice Python is an etheric monster unique to the Red Frost Territory in the north. It is born from the unique etheric flow of the Red Frost Territory and appears one every one to three years.

The reason why Hitana didn't know about this thing before was that it didn't appear in any crowded places, and the people under the Iron Blade Duke or the Gray Tower Duke would attack it as soon as possible.

Although it is a fourth-level monster, it does not sound like a particularly strong disaster monster, but with the blessing of the ether surge in the Red Frost Territory, its strength is definitely extraordinary. Otherwise, the two grand dukes and the revolutionary army would not have to spend a lot of manpower to defeat it.

"how?"

Young Hydra looked at Miss Wolf's hesitation and smiled with some amusement: "Are you scared?"

"It's not fear!" Xitana immediately retorted loudly, "This is... This is reasonable hesitation, okay? There is a huge gap between me and that guy."

As she spoke, her voice became lower and lower. After a brief silence, she touched Anser with her white and slender thigh with some indignation.

"It was you, Anser, who told me to think carefully."

Although this was something that didn't require any thought, he was very satisfied with Sitana's attitude.

"Don't worry." Anser touched Xitana's head, "It won't be your opponent."

A ring magically appeared between Ansel's fingers, turning up and down as his fingers moved.

The style of this ring is almost the same as the snake head ring on the thumb, but it is carved on a larger scale and has a more oppressive feel. It shows its presence like a living thing and exudes a ferocious and violent aura.

"This is……"

"You should be very clear about Wendigo's words and the things in my memory."

Anser smiled, flicked his fingers, and threw the ring into the air:

"This is the proof of the first order."

Before he could finish his words, Sitana stood up like a dog seeing its master throwing a ball, and grabbed the ring in the air with great momentum.

It’s a pity that I caught nothing.

The girl half stood up and clenched her claws blankly for several times. After making sure that she really didn't catch anything, she straddled Ansel in anger and dissatisfaction, and began to bite his neck and shake him back and forth vigorously.

Looks very angry.

"It's not that I don't approve of you, Xitana." Anser pinched Xitana's delicate neck, signaling her to let go, "It's just that now is not the time to give it to you."

Xitana finally let go, and while carefully wiping the remaining saliva on Anser's neck with her sleeve, she said rather resentfully: "Then when will the time be?"

"About this..." Hydra smiled mysteriously, "It depends on your performance."

"Why are you suddenly so mysterious again..."

Xitana shook Anser twice in frustration and said, "Am I not qualified to be Anser's chief now?"

There was a hint of dissatisfaction in this loss, not directed at Anser, but because Shitana was not satisfied with her current strength.

In her soul, the wild beast craving for power roared in joy and excitement.

Therefore, although Xitana seemed depressed, she quickly regained her composure, and a purer and more rational confidence ignited in her eyes.