The villain's way to tame the protagonist

"call……"

A strong feeling of fatigue swept through her body, causing the girl to stagger twice, and she had to hold on to something to steady herself.

"Is this my spiritual essence?" Sitana squeezed her sore fists and grinned, "I don't know what effect it will have, but it feels good."

Even though she hasn't reached the third level, she can still forcibly drive the spiritual essence again and again. Only a monster like her can do that.

The girl walked out of the shabby hut with difficulty and gave a bright smile to her sister who was looking worried not far away.

"Lina!"

She pumped her fists vigorously and shouted excitedly, "I did it!"

Marina, who was still worried about whether something had happened to Sitana, was stunned: "W-what?"

The girl, whose skin was cracked and whose arms, cheeks, and thighs were bleeding, just wiped the blood everywhere casually, and then brushed her short hair back with her blood-stained hands. The snow-white hair was stained with the glaring scarlet red, which added a fascinating, proud and beautiful demeanor to Shitana, who originally looked extremely embarrassed.

She raised her index finger, pointed to the sky, and laughed brightly:

"I'm going to tell Ansel—"

"I must be the best one!"

*

Anser was rarely... or perhaps not often, because he had been in a daze lately, or perhaps he had been spending more and more time in deep thought.

Even when sitting in the study, he did not read, but silently stared at the bottle of black liquid placed on the desk, or looked at the snake ring emitting a violent aura rolling on his fingertips.

"…Go ahead, Xavier."

Anser, who had just come out of his deep thoughts, asked softly, "How are things going over there?"

"As you instructed, I have ensured that there is no opponent in the entire Red Frost Territory that Miss Xitana can seriously fight."

The old butler bowed slightly and said: "The revolutionary army is accumulating strength. Their main force will not show up before the Red Ice Demon Python wakes up."

Anser sighed: "I'm sorry to trouble you, Xavier. I know this task is a bit excessive, but this is... a variable I have to prevent."

There are too many things that fate can intervene in at this stage. It is indeed unrealistic to let Xavier run around alone and control all the strong people who can threaten Xitana.

But Anser had to do it.

Savile smiled and said, "Your request has never been excessive, Master. It's just..."

His tone changed slightly, with a hint of persuasion in his voice: "The Red Ice Python will wake up in three days. It would be a bit too much for you to let Miss Xitana face it now..."

"……I know."

Anser replied, placing the ring flat on the table.

Two objects were reflected in those ocean-blue eyes.

"I have already been prepared."

He spoke so softly, but his eyes dropped slightly.

At this moment, the door of the study room was slammed open with a bang. Sitana, who was wrapped in bandages, ran to Anser's desk happily like a dog that had broken free from its reins. She supported the table with both hands, blinked her bright eyes and leaned over to look at Anser, almost sticking close to her favorite person:

"Anser Anser!"

The girl was extremely happy and loudly announced: "I found the way! I found that feeling! I can reach the third level!"

She climbed up onto the table again, holding onto Anser's shoulders with both hands, her eyes filled with unconcealable happiness: "I can become level three now! That feeling... that feeling, it left such a deep impression on me, I will never forget it! Wait a minute, let me think about it, hmm..."

"……etc."

Anser suddenly spoke, and for some reason, his voice was a little hoarse.

The young Hydra half closed his eyes and waved his hand: "Savier, Marina, you go out first."

The old butler disappeared as soon as he spoke, and Marina bowed and left in a slightly puzzled manner. Soon, they were the only two left in the study.

"An, Anser..."

Seeing that only Anser and herself were left, Xitana's face unconsciously flushed a little. She subconsciously moved back and said awkwardly, "What are you doing? Call Lina and the old housekeeper away."

"Because I have something to say to you, Sitana."

Anser held Xitana's face and whispered, "I need you to do something."

The temperature of Anser's palm quickly increased. Xitana wanted to pull away again, but she couldn't help but smile foolishly: "Well, don't be so serious. I will do whatever Anser says!"

"Yeah, that's good."

Anser smiled with relief, and said to Xitana with extremely gentle words:

"Then don't ascend to the throne, Sitana."

In the girl's slightly frozen smile, Hydra whispered:

"Don't use your own way to the throne. I will... help you."

ps:

I had originally wanted to write about the fight between Shitana and the Red Frost Leader and a group of third-level characters to reflect her mental journey, but after thinking about it carefully for a while, I felt that it would be too long and not interesting enough, so I just briefly touched on it. Shitana’s own situation has also been laid out before, so it shouldn’t be too abrupt.

I paid one chapter yesterday, and two chapters today, so I only have two chapters left to pay. Then I'll just offer a reward.

Starting from next Monday, which is the day after tomorrow, let's continue for two weeks. The conditions remain basically the same, monthly tickets will be 100 blades for one chapter, and rewards will be 1 for one chapter. After all, it seems that more and more people are reading the book, and I feel that continuing to use 5000 for one chapter will easily lead to the tragedy of owing 8 or 77 chapters...]q裙伊溜贰壹伊六

Chapter 4.5: Unacceptable Answer (K)

"...No, promotion?"

Xitana was stunned: "But, why? Anser, didn't you say that as long as I find that feeling, it will be fine?"

Anser was silent for a moment, then said softly: "Because your spiritual essence is quite special, I underestimated the influence of fate on you. I thought that as long as I changed your way of thinking, I could let you complete the promotion in a different way from the original trajectory, or... change the characteristics of your spiritual essence."

“…No, actually, I should have succeeded.”

He whispered: "Even though I have not been able to change the nature of your spiritual essence, the fact that you have not been able to find the feeling of advancement is proof of that."

Hitana was bound by Anther's chains of rationality and paralyzed by the unquestionable victories. Even though she felt that this way of thinking did not suit her style, she could not find any problems with it.

Just like Anser's complete domination over Xitana during her teaching at Howling Winds Keep, as long as she is under her control, Xitana, who has never realized her true nature, will only be immersed in victory and will never be able to find out where the abnormality comes from.

Moreover, even if Xavier was unable to completely ensure that the appearance of the Red Frost Lord would make Xitana choose to let go and deal with the enemy purely on her own, Xitana should not have gained any insights from such a short battle.

"This speed...is not normal."

Xitana found that Ansher in front of her had become a stranger. He was muttering to himself in a way that frightened her... indifference.

Those ocean-blue eyes seemed frozen in time, and as they stared at him, they contained only the indifference of someone analyzing a dead object.

"Although there have been some signs of this happening during this period, He must have been hiding something long before this."

"Xitana." Anser stared at the girl in front of him. "Besides the future I showed you, have you ever seen your future self in a dream, accidentally, or in any form?"

"me……"

Xitana stepped back a little timidly: "I don't remember, I... Anser, what's wrong with you? Did I make you unhappy?"

She bent down slightly and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, did I do something wrong again?"

"..."

Ansel opened his mouth, looked at the cautious girl in front of him, whose eyes were full of worry and fear, closed his eyes and sighed softly.

"…I'm sorry, Sitana."

His eyes regained their former tenderness, and he reached out to touch Xitana's hair: "When I encounter some serious problems, I sometimes become uncontrollably like this. Are you scared?"

Seeing Anser's expression return to normal, Xitana's eyes also became lively. She squinted her eyes and arched into Anser's palm, smiling reassuringly and said, "Hehe... No, Anser, you're okay - ah, I mean, I didn't do anything wrong."

"If you have any problem, just tell me directly."

She turned over and lay down on the desk, like a cat turning over, exposing her belly, leaning back to look at him, reaching out and touching the side of his face: "Is it a matter of fate?"

After a brief silence, Anser nodded slightly.

"Ah...what on earth is going on?"

The girl rubbed her head irritably: "I don't feel like I'm being manipulated in any way."

"It's the same question as before." Anser looked down at Xitana, "No matter what form it takes, have you ever seen your future self?"

"My future self, my future self..."

Xitana frowned and thought hard. After a while, her eyes suddenly lit up and she said loudly, "I remember! I dreamed about it! I dreamed that I was fighting with the emperor! The emperor's name was...what was his name?"

"Susilen Feasting Flame."

Anser lowered his eyes slightly: "The next emperor is now the youngest princess."

"Ah? That's true?" Sitana said in disbelief. "I didn't take it seriously when I had the dream... But I was so powerful in the dream! I fought against the emperor and she couldn't do anything to me!"

The girl held Anser's cheek with a smile: "If I were that powerful in the future, I could do anything for Anser!"

Anser lowered his head and caught a glimpse of the fire in Xitana's eyes.

Even though she never said it out loud, the desire for power and great achievement was already buried deep in her heart.

There is no doubt that after dreaming of that future, that throbbing sensation had already been planted in Hitana's heart. It could serve as a node to ignite Hitana's self-awareness, and also as fuel...to drive her desire for power.

Ansor did not let Xitana see her original future completely. He just let Xitana see the suffering she was going to endure, just to prepare for this moment.

but--

I see... Had I made preparations before I completely tamed Sitana?

Even Ansher did not expect that fate would do this - because in the countless times he tempted Him, Ansher had never seen that high and mighty being take the initiative to reveal the "future" to anyone.

This is the value of Xitana, and fate... the cruel decision not to allow Xitana to fall into Anther's hands.

"But, what is His purpose in doing this?"

Xitana was puzzled: "Isn't it true that I will be promoted to the third level? What exactly does fate want to do?"

"…I told you, Xitana, your spiritual essence is somewhat special."

Anser said: "In the long history of transcendence, it can also be ranked at the forefront."

"Isn't that super powerful!" Xitana opened her eyes wide and said with great joy, "Then I will become a third-level warrior and become Anser's chief. No one will be able to defeat me!"

As soon as she thought of her future self, coupled with the blessing of Anser's power... her mind began to imagine the scene of pinning the emperor to the ground and beating him, and she couldn't help but giggle.

"But I don't want you to awaken it."

Anser's words made the smile on Xitana's face freeze again.

She grabbed Anser's collar in confusion and grievance, shaking him gently: "Why? If I become so powerful, won't I be able to help Anser better?"

"...There's no need." Anser said softly, putting his hand on Xitana's hand, "Xitana, to me, you--"

He hesitated for a long time, and finally said this:

"You don't have to become so powerful."

"no need?"

Xitana met Anser's eyes and repeated in confusion: "Not... necessary?"

"First of all, the emperor will not be our enemy in my plan. This will save us the greatest demand for combat power."

Anser explained: "Secondly, you are already strong enough as the leader of the Qi Shou with my blessing. Even without relying on spiritual essence, you have outstanding fighting ability. Also, even if you become stronger, the scope of your power application is somewhat narrow-"

"It shouldn't be like this!"

Xitana stood up suddenly, half-knelt on Anser's desk, and said anxiously: "What's wrong with becoming stronger! With your help, Anser, I won't make mistakes again, right? Since I won't make mistakes again, shouldn't I be as strong as possible?

Anser looked into Xitana's dark red eyes and saw the burning unwillingness that was almost burning.

If anyone other than Anther had said to her "You don't need to become stronger", it would be very likely that Hitana would have gone berserk by now.

Who would give up a situation like that?

Who would give up the power that rivals the strongest in the world?

Hitana has witnessed with her own eyes the heights that her future self can reach and the power that her future self will possess.

Even ordinary people cannot accept it, let alone Hitana who has an obsessive pursuit of power in her nature?