Category: As a villain, I just want them to behave

  • As a villain, I just want them to behave 43

    Chapter 43: She is Special

    The commotion drew a crowd. An attendant attempted to intervene but was stopped by the Second Prince.

    He watched with amusement, enjoying the spectacle.

    “Do you know this man, Young Master Kailun?” Loston asked, his face pale with worry. He feared Kailun might simply dismiss the matter.

    A hundred gold coins was a significant sum for him. He spent most of his earnings on cultivation and didn’t have much spare cash.

    “Yes, his name is Paul. He’s a student at the Royal Magic Academy. We’re classmates.”

    Kailun nodded calmly, Vivian still nestled in his arms.

    He couldn’t believe Paul had resorted to such a clumsy attack. Did he really think Kailun wouldn’t allocate all his attribute points to Agility?

    Paul’s face brightened upon hearing Kailun acknowledge their connection. “My good friend, please help me! I can’t afford to pay him!”

    He had expected Kailun to intervene out of friendship, but Kailun’s expression turned apologetic. “I’m sorry, Paul, but I recently made a large purchase and don’t have much money left. I’m afraid I can’t help you.”

    Paul assumed Kailun was referring to the ten thousand gold coins he had given to his aunt.

    He suddenly brightened and turned to Loston. “My aunt Ella is rich! You can ask her for the money! She has plenty of gold!”

    Loston ignored him. “I don’t care about your aunt. I’m holding you responsible. You have one day to pay me. If you don’t, I’ll sell you to a brothel and you can pay me with your body. And don’t even think about running. I know where you live. Don’t make me come looking for you!”

    As the captain of the Royal City Enforcement Squad, Loston wasn’t a fool. He wouldn’t dare to demand money from Ella, knowing her connection to Kailun.

    “Of course, of course! I’ll have the money by tomorrow!” Paul nodded frantically.

    He cursed his slow reflexes. If only he had managed to bump into Kailun.

    And someone had tripped him. Was it Kailun?

    But his innocent expression didn’t seem to match the act.

    “Damn it!” Loston spat, his face contorted with anger as he felt the wine soaking through his clothes. He stormed out of the hall.

    He would find an opportunity to ambush Paul and beat him senseless.

    No, that was too merciful. He would have someone rob Paul after he gathered the money and then demand payment again.

    “You clumsy boy! How dare you offend those nobles! Come with me and change into clean clothes. You still have work to do. Don’t forget, His Highness paid a hefty sum for your services.”

    The old man who had recruited Paul finally approached, apologizing to Kailun and dragging Paul away.

    He didn’t care about the hundred gold coins Paul owed. He was more concerned about the missing number tag. Without it, he wouldn’t receive his commission.

    “Was that your classmate? How has he survived this long without being beaten to death?” Vivian asked, tugging on Kailun’s arm.

    “He’s lucky. Whenever he encounters trouble, someone always comes to his rescue. Don’t let his current state fool you. With his talent, he’ll rise quickly. And the stronger he becomes, the luckier he’ll be.”

    “You seem to dislike him. Why not just kill him now?”

    “I haven’t finished harvesting him yet. Besides, he took my head in my past life. Wouldn’t it be too merciful to let him off without experiencing true despair?”

    Vivian: “???”

    She couldn’t understand. Kailun was clearly alive and well. Why would he claim Paul had taken his head?

    The more she interacted with him, the more mysterious he seemed. He was full of secrets, an enigma she couldn’t unravel.

    [Vivian’s curiosity towards you has increased her favorability. Current favorability: -30.]

    Kailun frowned at the notification.

    She was supposed to be decreasing her favorability, not increasing it! He wouldn’t let her off so easily. She still had debts to pay from their past life.

    He had brought her to this banquet specifically to lower her favorability.

    Of course, he wouldn’t allow anyone to touch her. He was a possessive man. Anyone who dared to harm those he claimed would face his wrath. He had learned the art of genoc*de from Paul, after all.

    “Since everyone else is enjoying the banquet, we shouldn’t just stand here. Come on, let’s have a drink.”

    He led her to a table, a glass of wine in one hand. “Feed it to me.”

    Vivian hesitated, glancing around to make sure no one was watching before lifting the glass to his lips.

    “That’s how you’re going to feed me?”

    He turned away, feigning displeasure.

    She paused. “How do you want me to feed you?”

    He glanced at her flat chest, his eyes filled with mock disappointment. So young and already so flat. She truly had the makings of a queen.

    Ignoring her glare, he pointed at her lips. “With your mouth.”

    Her eyes widened. “No way!”

    “Are you sure? If you refuse me now, what do you think will happen when the party truly begins?” He teased her lips with his finger.

    Realizing the true nature of this banquet, she wavered.

    This place was a den of depravity. If Kailun abandoned her, she would be consumed by despair.

    She had no choice!

    “Fine, I’ll feed you.”

    She took a large gulp of wine, holding it in her mouth, and then lunged at him, pressing her lips against his.

    Before she could transfer the wine, his tongue invaded her mouth, expertly tangling with hers.

    “Gulp, gulp~”

    Caught off guard, she ended up swallowing the entire mouthful, the sweet and spicy liquid filling her mouth, making her choke.

    She pounded on his chest, trying to break free, but he continued to devour the remaining wine, savoring the taste of her youthful sweetness.

    This was exactly what she had done to him in the past. Now he was simply returning the favor.

    [Your rough behavior has reminded Vivian of your true nature. Favorability -20. Current favorability: -50.]

    He pulled away, licking his lips with satisfaction. “Uncomfortable? Unhappy? Good! That’s exactly how I felt when you forced yourself on me! Especially when you bit my tongue with those sharp little teeth!”

    Vivian wanted to cry. What did other women’s actions have to do with her? She hadn’t even known him back then!

    “But forcing myself on others is quite enjoyable. I like it. So, let’s do it again.”

    “Mmm…”

    Before she could catch her breath, he captured her lips again, the feeling of suffocation returning. She felt like she was going to die in his arms.

    He forced her to feed him several glasses of wine until her favorability dropped to -60 and stopped decreasing.

    Her face was flushed, her eyes closed, her brow relaxed. She was clearly drunk.

    “Little devil? Hmph, more like a weakling.”

    He chuckled and pinched her cheek, pulling her closer.

    He stroked her hair with one hand while sipping wine from the glass he had used to feed her.

    The warmth of her body in his arms dispelled any loneliness he might have felt.

    After an unknown amount of time, Paul’s scream shattered the peaceful atmosphere. The real party was about to begin.

    He glanced down at Vivian, who was fast asleep, her arms wrapped around his waist, her head resting on his chest, drool trickling down her chin.

    “Good thing you’re asleep. Otherwise, I would have knocked you out.” He tapped her forehead lightly.

    He had initially planned to use this party to scare her and further decrease her favorability, but he couldn’t bring himself to do it.

    Even he had to admit, she was special.

    Of course, as a true player, he had to add “one of” to that statement.

  • As a villain, I just want them to behave 42

    As a villain, I just want them to behave 42

    Chapter 42: Kailun, Save Me!

    Paul suppressed his disgust and said politely, “Sir, please behave yourself. I’m just an attendant. Don’t make things difficult for me.”

    The obese noble withdrew his hand in surprise, taking a closer look at Paul and confirming the presence of the number tag on his chest.

    “Playing hard to get, are we? Interesting.”

    He plucked the tag off Paul’s chest. “I’ll be back for you later. Let’s have a wonderful night together.”

    He grabbed a glass of wine from Paul’s tray and swaggered away, leaving a deeply unsettled Paul standing there.

    Even Paul realized something was amiss now. The strange makeup, the creepy nobles, the exorbitant salary, and the unsettling atmosphere of the banquet.

    Some of the women wore revealing dresses, their bodies bare beneath the thin fabric, their ample curves on full display.

    However, he was bound by the contract he had signed. He couldn’t leave before the banquet ended, or he would face a hefty penalty.

    He searched for Kailun, only to find him being greeted by the Second Prince at the front of the hall.

    The Second Prince, Lodis, was a young man with a brooding aura. In his early twenties, he was slightly younger than Hilna and a few years older than Kailun.

    Unlike his sisters, who inherited their family’s signature red hair, he had green hair, leading to speculation about his true parentage.

    It was precisely because of this that the king had never considered him as a potential heir. If not for the Divine Church’s support, Hilna’s ascension to the throne would have been a certainty.

    “Kailun, it’s an honor to have you at my banquet. It seems even heroes share similar tastes.”

    Lodis completely ignored Vivian as he approached Kailun with a warm greeting.

    He was accompanied by two individuals, one old and one young. The younger one was Captain Loston, while the older one was the blue-robed Archbishop of the Divine Church in the Xiya Kingdom.

    The Divine Church categorized their regional bishops into three ranks: blue-robed, yellow-robed, and red-robed, in ascending order of authority.

    Red-robed Archbishops were considered core members of the Divine Church.

    This particular Archbishop had been severely poisoned in Kailun’s past life, falling under Hilna’s control. As a result, the Divine Church had been unable to make any significant moves.

    The main conflict had been between Hilna and the Grand Duke. This time, Kailun was using the same tactic against the Divine Church.

    He didn’t want any other factions interfering after he dealt with Hilna. As for Loston, he was an unexpected bonus. In Kailun’s past life, he had been Hilna’s loyal dog from beginning to end.

    “You flatter me, Your Highness. I’m simply curious. Just here to observe.”

    Kailun responded with a smile, feigning shyness and curiosity.

    Loston’s face darkened at the sight of Kailun’s smile. He hadn’t expected him to be here.

    He hadn’t even managed to establish a connection with the Second Prince yet. If Kailun reported him to Hilna, he would be finished!

    Lodis chuckled. “There’s a first time for everything. Once you experience it, you’ll understand how wonderful this world truly is. But why did you bring my little sister? That girl spends all her time with Hilna. Won’t she get in trouble for attending my banquet?”

    He feigned concern for Vivian while subtly probing Kailun’s relationship with Hilna.

    “It’s fine. Teacher Hilna wants to set us up. She told me to take Vivian out more often, so I brought her here.”

    “…”

    Lodis was momentarily speechless. He stared at Kailun for a moment before saying, “You’re a good man.”

    “Thank you. I’m always gentle with ladies.” Kailun replied sincerely.

    Vivian, her hand still in his, rolled her eyes. If she hadn’t experienced his “gentleness” firsthand, she might have actually believed him.

    “Actually, I have something important to discuss with you. But tonight is for enjoying the banquet. We’ll talk after it’s over.”

    This was just an excuse. He couldn’t discuss business in front of Vivian.

    Lodis glanced at the clock on the wall. It was almost time. He left Kailun with a parting remark and walked to the front of the hall.

    “First of all, thank you all for accepting my invitation. Tonight, we’ll engage in free and open conversation, setting aside our differences and embracing honesty. As always, the first part of the evening will be dedicated to dancing, followed by a more… unrestrained celebration. Now, let’s enjoy this unrestricted ball!”

    As his voice boomed through the hall, cheers erupted. Elegant music filled the air, and the well-dressed nobles and officials began seeking out their prey.

    Some raised their glasses in a toast, while others embraced on the dance floor. The scene seemed no different from a regular ball.

    This was Paul’s busiest hour. He scurried through the crowd, offering drinks.

    He endured the occasional groping, his patience wearing thin.

    Finally, after half an hour of relentless service, he was granted a short break. He spotted Kailun chatting with Loston.

    He straightened his slightly disheveled clothes and headed towards them, carrying two glasses of wine.

    As he approached, he overheard Loston’s panicked explanation. “I was just curious about the banquet…”

    Seeing that Kailun’s back was turned, he quickened his pace, intending to bump into him and spill wine all over his clothes.

    “Kailun, long time no see… Ah!”

    Two meters away from Kailun, he called out his name, feigning excitement at seeing a friend.

    This feigned enthusiasm made his hurried pace seem less suspicious, and his subsequent stumble more believable.

    With a yelp, he lost his balance, his body tilting forward. He was about to crash into Kailun’s back.

    However, Kailun, as if sensing his approach, pulled Vivian into his arms and sidestepped, effortlessly dodging the collision.

    Paul, stunned, met Kailun’s innocent gaze. He couldn’t understand how he had reacted so quickly.

    As he attempted to use Windwalk to regain his balance, a leg suddenly tripped him.

    “Thud!”

    He crashed into Loston, sending them both sprawling onto the floor. Wine splattered everywhere, and their faces collided in an awkward kiss.

    “Get off me!”

    Loston shoved Paul away, scrambling to his feet. His face turned livid as he saw his soaked suit.

    He had rented an expensive suit for one hundred gold coins to make a good impression at the banquet. Now it was ruined.

    “My new suit! You’ll pay for this!”

    To save face, he claimed it was a new purchase.

    He grabbed Paul by the collar and roared, “One hundred gold coins! Pay me now! Or I’ll chop you up and feed you to the dogs!”

    Paul, penniless, looked at Kailun pleadingly. “Kailun, save me!”

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    Chapter 41: It’s Fantasy Time

    The road to Orchid Castle passed through several bustling streets. Even at night, the Royal City was illuminated by colorful magic lamps.

    Pedestrians thronged the streets, their chatter creating an illusion of peace and prosperity.

    Kailun sat across from Vivian, staring blankly out the window, his expression uncharacteristically calm.

    Taking advantage of his distraction, Vivian studied his features.

    He had inherited his parents’ good looks, his features elegant and refined, like a born noble. Every angle exuded an air of aristocracy.

    However, his deep-set eyes hinted at a weariness that belied his youthful appearance. Each blink revealed a hidden exhaustion.

    The more time she spent with him, the less she understood him.

    She had expected him to make a move on her in the carriage, but he had remained silent, his gaze fixed on the world outside.

    ‘He’s a strange man,’ she thought to herself, her gaze also drifting towards the window.

    The quiet interior of the carriage was a stark contrast to the bustling streets outside.

    “Rumble!”

    The carriage suddenly lurched to a halt, throwing Vivian into Kailun’s arms.

    “S-Sorry.”

    She tried to scramble out of his embrace, but he held her tight.

    “Now that you’re in my arms, I have to collect some interest.”

    He lifted her onto his lap and then addressed the coachman coldly. “What happened? Why did we stop?”

    “Young Master, the convoy ahead suddenly stopped, blocking our path. We had to stop to avoid a collision.”

    One of the attendants riding alongside the carriage answered. This was usually Roden’s position, but he had other duties tonight.

    Kailun frowned. “Do you know whose convoy it is?”

    “It belongs to the son of Viscount Vickroy. He seems to be attending His Highness’s banquet as well.”

    “Vickroy? Hmm, the name rings a bell.”

    Kailun pondered for a moment. “I don’t like that name. Have their carriage dismantled and break everyone’s arms.”

    “As you command!”

    The attendant accepted the order without hesitation. As his personal guards, they would obey any command, even if it meant assassinating the king.

    “Isn’t that a bit excessive? We’re in public! Doing something like this will make everyone in the Royal City aware of your brutality.” Vivian couldn’t understand his motive.

    “Just teaching an annoying fly a lesson. What’s wrong with being a bit domineering?”

    Vivian fell silent, realizing that reasoning with him was futile.

    “By the way, did you anticipate my intentions and wear safety shorts?”

    Kailun’s hand, exploring her thigh, suddenly paused. Honestly, safety shorts were the worst invention ever.

    “Hmph!”

    Vivian turned away, ignoring him. If not for the traumatic experience from their last encounter, she wouldn’t have bothered with such a cumbersome garment.

    She wore a red off-shoulder dress with a flowing train that pooled around her ankles. The front of the skirt reached just above her knees, revealing a sliver of her smooth legs.

    It was a shame this outfit didn’t pair well with stockings. It would have enhanced his enjoyment.

    Despite her petite frame, the dress accentuated her charm, creating a unique allure.

    He inhaled the sweet scent of her hair, a fragrance unique to Vivian.

    Perhaps it was due to his past “interactions” with her feet, but he instinctively removed her shoes and began playing with one of her delicate feet.

    If the lighting were better, he could see the intricate network of veins beneath her porcelain skin. Under the morning sun, they resembled delicate patterns.

    Her skin was so fair that it practically glowed in the sunlight. He had witnessed this countless times.

    “Hmm~ Stop it, that tickles~”

    Vivian’s body went limp as he caressed her foot, as if he had found her weakness.

    She couldn’t shake the feeling that he knew her body better than she did.

    It had been the same last time. He always seemed to find her sensitive spots, even the ones she wasn’t aware of.

    “Call me Daddy, or I’ll keep teasing you until we reach our destination.”

    He raised an eyebrow and gently traced a pattern on the sole of her foot.

    “Ahh~”

    A moan escaped her lips. Why was her entire body trembling?

    She clung to his neck, her eyes glazed over with a newfound desire. She would never forget this moment, this feeling.

    Her soft moans were drowned out by the screams coming from outside.

    Half an hour later, they finally reached their destination.

    Kailun helped Vivian, who could barely stand, out of the carriage. Her useless safety shorts lay discarded on the seat.

    He chuckled, amused by her flushed face and dazed expression. He had only played with her foot. What would happen when he replicated his past actions? Would she truly break?

    “Lord Kailun, Princess Vivian, please follow me. His Highness awaits you in the main hall.”

    An elderly attendant approached them as they disembarked.

    “Lead the way,” Kailun said, holding Vivian’s hand.

    It was already past eight o’clock. They were the only guests on their way to the hall. Or rather, Kailun was the only invited guest.

    He noticed several scantily clad women along the way, striking seductive poses and batting their eyelashes, hoping to be chosen by a guest.

    Three minutes later, they reached the opulent banquet hall.

    “Paul?”

    He scanned the room and spotted not only the Second Prince standing on a raised platform but also Paul, dressed in heavy makeup and a flamboyant outfit.

    He was carrying trays of fruit and glasses of wine, fulfilling his role as an attendant. However, unlike the others, he wore a golden name tag with the number “38” on it.

    Paul, sensing his gaze, turned to face him.

    A flicker of hatred flashed in his eyes.

    ‘That damn Kailun! How dare he show up here! I’ll spill wine on his clothes and make a fool of him!’

    He seethed inwardly, consumed by anger and worry for his sister.

    “Slap!”

    “Hey, boy, bring me a glass of wine. And feed it to me yourself.”

    A fat noble grabbed Paul’s backside and squeezed.

  • As a villain, I just want them to behave 40

    Chapter 40: I Predicted Your Prediction

    In a secluded garden within the Xiya Royal Palace, Vivian and Hilna enjoyed afternoon tea. However, the atmosphere between them was far from harmonious.

    “Are you really sending me to that place? You know what Lodis’s banquets are like. You’re throwing me into a den of vipers.”

    Hilna took a sip of tea and said calmly, “I’m not throwing you into danger. Those who attend his banquets are deviants. They won’t be interested in someone as pure and… underdeveloped as you. Besides, they all know you’re my person. Harming you would be suicide. And you have Kailun to protect you. He may be incompetent, but he won’t let you get hurt.”

    She tried to reassure Vivian, downplaying her concerns.

    To add weight to her words, she dropped a bombshell. “Did you know Lodis has hired many women for the banquet?”

    “Yes, that’s normal, isn’t it?” Vivian sliced a piece of cake and shoved it into her mouth.

    Hilna smiled confidently. “They’ve all been recruited by my people.”

    Vivian: “?!!”

    She froze, her fork hovering in midair. Her sharp mind instantly grasped the implications.

    She looked up at Hilna, seeking confirmation.

    “That’s right. I’ll have them make their move. As for how, I’ll let you guess.” Hilna challenged her with a smirk.

    “Poison?”

    Vivian’s first instinct was poison. It was the only logical option for those weak women.

    With careful planning, they could easily slip it into food or drinks.

    Hilna raised an eyebrow, realizing she had underestimated her sister. “Yes, poison. But not ordinary poison. I’ve given them a colorless and odorless ointment to apply to various parts of their bodies. Their lips, their chests, even… certain areas that might come into contact during intimate moments. Once they complete their mission, I’ll give them the antidote. Without it, Lodis and the others will be completely under our control.”

    She didn’t mention that this was the best-case scenario. After all, Lodis had the Divine Church backing him. Even if they couldn’t fully neutralize the poison, they could delay its effects and buy themselves time.

    This was a bold gamble. Success meant eliminating Lodis and his faction. Failure meant plausible deniability.

    Vivian blushed. Such a shameless method of poisoning! Even those areas…

    She suddenly imagined using this tactic against Kailun, picturing herself kissing him passionately, transferring the poison from her lips to his.

    If she succeeded, she could use him to control the Grand Duke, turning them against Hilna.

    The Duke’s family was incredibly powerful. Even Hilna might not be able to defeat them. This meant she had a chance to become Queen!

    Her ambition ignited, burning like a wildfire.

    She would become Queen, adorned in luxurious robes and high heels, crushing her future pet dog, Kailun, beneath her feet!

    To hell with that devil! He could be her dog!

    Hilna: “???”

    She didn’t understand Vivian’s sudden excitement. She simply offered a gentle reminder. “If possible, encourage Kailun to indulge with those women. It will make our future plans much easier.”

    “Yes, yes, I understand.” Vivian replied absentmindedly.

    She wouldn’t let Kailun touch those vulgar women. She had her own plans for him!

    The Loya Ballroom, the Royal City’s most infamous pleasure den.

    It was a chain establishment with branches across the world, its true reach shrouded in mystery.

    Today, the Loya Ballroom’s madam welcomed a special guest: Princess Hilna’s deputy.

    In a small, fragrant room, the deputy, concealed beneath a long robe, placed a large bottle of ointment on the table.

    “This is what you’ll need for the banquet tonight. Make the necessary arrangements.” The deputy’s voice was hoarse.

    The madam, an elderly woman, accepted the black bottle and nodded. “Understood. We’ll carry out Her Highness’s instructions meticulously.”

    “Good.”

    The deputy, a woman of few words, glanced around and then vanished through the window.

    “Princess Hilna’s people are so strange. Not only do they conceal themselves so thoroughly, but they also refuse to use the front door. Come to think of it, her voice sounded different today. Did she catch a cold?”

    The madam frowned, noticing the subtle change in the deputy’s voice.

    Unable to find an answer, she dismissed the thought.

    The Loya Ballroom usually avoided involvement in royal affairs. However, two nights ago, she had received instructions from headquarters to closely monitor all activities in the Xiya Kingdom and to participate if necessary.

    Apparently, an unforeseen event had disrupted the world’s future, and even the most skilled diviners had died trying to uncover its cause.

    They had only managed to pinpoint a general location, and the Xiya Kingdom was within that area.

    She had been told that someone important would be taking over her establishment soon. She wondered who it would be.

    As the madam pondered, the deputy had already reached a dark alley.

    Another figure, cloaked in black, lay unconscious in a corner, discarded like trash.

    “Whoosh!”

    The deputy shed the robe, revealing an elderly face. Anyone who knew him would recognize him as Roden, the Kate family’s butler.

    “Take her to the manor’s dungeon. Keep her locked up until the young master’s plan succeeds.”

    He instructed the female assistant accompanying him.

    He then examined another bottle, a satisfied smile playing on his lips. He had simply swapped one poison for another.

    If these female assistants were taller, they would be the ones impersonating Hilna’s deputy.

    At 7:30 PM, Kailun arrived at the palace gates in his carriage.

    “My dear princess, your escort has arrived.”

    He hopped out of the carriage and gallantly offered his hand to Vivian, who was dressed in a red princess gown.

    “Hmm~”

    Vivian took his hand, a strange feeling stirring within her.

    Kailun, dressed in a black suit and a gentle smile, didn’t seem so bad.

    [Vivian’s favorability towards you has increased by 10 due to your gentlemanly behavior. Current favorability: -35.]

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    Chapter 39: You’re Good at Math

    Under the old man’s skillful persuasion, Paul eventually signed the contract and received his ten gold coin advance.

    “Work hard, young man. If you can befriend some of those high-ranking nobles, you’ll have more gold than you can spend.” The old man chuckled, patting Paul’s hand. “You’re quite a sturdy lad.”

    “Yes, sir, I’ll do my best.” Paul uncomfortably withdrew his hand.

    The old man’s gaze made him uneasy, as if he were being appraised like merchandise.

    However, he had heard rumors about Orchid Castle. It was a lavish and enormous estate, said to be accessible only to high-ranking nobles and important officials.

    If such influential figures were seeking attendants, the high salary made sense.

    The old man sighed as Paul pulled away. “Remember, you must arrive at Orchid Castle before six o’clock this evening. We need time for makeup and training. If you’re late, you’ll have to pay triple the compensation.”

    “I understand. I’ll be there before six. If there’s nothing else, I’ll head home now.”

    Paul was eager to return and experiment with his newly acquired funds.

    “Go on, then. See you tonight.” The old man waved him off with a smile.

    As Paul left, he muttered to himself, “Students like him fetch the highest prices. And he seems to be a virgin. Hopefully, those noble lords will be pleased. Hehehe…”

    “I’ll pick you up at the palace gates at eight o’clock tonight. Wear your prettiest dress. But nothing too revealing.”

    Kailun bid farewell to Vivian at the palace gates.

    She looked at her half-eaten cotton candy, a fleeting thought crossing her mind: maybe Kailun wasn’t so bad after all.

    The Royal City was bustling with life, filled with delicious food, people in various attire, and a glimpse of the joys and sorrows of the world she had never witnessed before.

    [The little devil Vivian has been deceived by you. Favorability +5. Total favorability: -45.]

    Kailun’s smile widened as he received the notification. “Go on, now. Stop staring at me. Even if you wanted to come home with me, I wouldn’t allow it.”

    Vivian was so easy to manipulate. Reaching -100 favorability would be a piece of cake!

    “Hmph!”

    She huffed and stormed off, her dress swirling behind her as she followed the female knights into the palace.

    “Do you like Princess Vivian, Master?” Carol asked curiously.

    “Like her? No, I just enjoy teasing her. What can I say? I’m a bad guy. Speaking of which, would you hate me if I bullied you?” He pinched her cheek playfully.

    She blushed. “I… I wouldn’t hate you, Master.”

    “That’s a shame.” He sighed dramatically.

    Carol tilted her head, confused by his reaction.

    “It’s getting late. Let’s head back for lunch. I need to tell Anna about Ella.”

    His mischievous side was eager to stir up some drama. He imagined the two women, aunt and niece, facing each other in shame and anger. Oh, the favorability points he could harvest!

    Upon returning to the manor, he rushed to Anna and excitedly shared the good news.

    “Anna, I have some good news. We’re getting a new pet dog. A very pretty and obedient one. Are you interested in taking care of her?”

    Anna, who had been lost in thought, blinked in surprise. She loved animals and readily agreed. “I can help look after her.”

    Kailun grinned. “Good. I’m sure she’ll be thrilled to hear that.”

    Anna frowned, sensing something amiss about his choice of words, but she couldn’t quite place it. Perhaps the answer would become clear when she met the “dog.”

    Carol, privy to the truth, hid a giggle behind her hand. She was becoming quite wicked under Kailun’s influence.

    “Hey, Kailun, do you really think I’m pregnant?” Anna shook her head, pushing aside the strange feeling in her abdomen, and asked with concern.

    “Call me Master!” He slipped his index finger into her mouth, teasing her tongue.

    Instead of resisting, she obediently mumbled, “Master~”

    “That’s a good girl. If you want to learn magic and other useful skills, you have to be obedient.”

    He placed his hand over hers on her stomach. “And shouldn’t you know if you’re pregnant? Once or twice a day, that’s hundreds of times a week, thousands of times a month, tens of thousands of times a year. With that kind of frequency, you could give birth to an entire mage regiment.”

    Anna, impressed by his mathematical prowess, pondered for a moment. “You’re good at math.”

    While his calculations were exaggerated, she knew that as long as he didn’t let up, the chances of her getting pregnant within a year were high.

    And if that happened, would she truly be able to leave him after a year?

    “Stop overthinking things. You’ll be in charge of teaching Carol magic this afternoon. I have a banquet to attend tonight and might be late, so clean yourself up and wait for me in bed.”

    Seeing her lost in thought again, he laid out the day’s schedule.

    The Silver Moon Knights would be arriving soon, and the Royal City would be plunged into chaos.

    The Divine Church, Princess Hilna’s guards, the other duke’s reinforcements, and his own forces.

    Other factions might also get involved. Since he had altered the biggest variable, future events were unpredictable.

    Fortunately, he had lived through this once before and understood these factions. As long as he didn’t make any reckless moves, he would always be one step ahead.

    Most importantly, with so many leeks working hard to increase his strength, how could he possibly lose?

    [Paul has successfully inscribed a new magic circle in his quest for revenge. You have received 200 free attribute points.]

    [Ella’s strength has slightly increased through meditation. You have received 3 free attribute points.]

    [Vivian’s mana has slightly increased after consuming a rare fruit. You have received 23 free attribute points.]

    […]

    He occasionally glanced at these notifications, as his gains were constantly fluctuating.

    As he enjoyed a lap pillow from Anna that afternoon, a new notification popped up.

    [Paul has used a divination spell from a Royal Magic Academy teacher to roughly determine Anna’s location. He suspects you have kidnapped his sister, and his hatred has intensified. Favorability -3. Total favorability: -83.]

  • As a villain, I just want them to behave 38

    Chapter 38: Paul Wants to Work Hard

    “You can leave now. I’ll be responsible for the princess’s safety from now on.” Kailun waved the two female knights away.

    They exchanged glances and nodded. “We’ll leave her in your capable hands, then.”

    They weren’t Vivian’s personal guards. They were Hilna’s subordinates, tasked with ensuring the little princess’s safety and preventing her from escaping.

    Vivian had a history of running away. If she managed to escape at this crucial juncture, Hilna would be devastated.

    As the knights departed, Vivian glared at Kailun, biting her lip in frustration, her cute little canines peeking out.

    The sight of those familiar teeth sent a shiver down Kailun’s spine. He recalled some unpleasant memories. He had been deeply “wounded” by those canines in the past.

    If not for her mastery of healing magic… He shuddered, pushing the memory aside. He would simply increase his Constitution. Then, even her sharp teeth wouldn’t be a threat.

    “What do you want?!” Vivian quickly covered her mouth, noticing his strange gaze.

    Kailun chuckled. “My, my, Princess. You’re quite bold, aren’t you? Making such a blatant invitation in public.”

    Vivian: “…”

    She refused to speak. Not a single word.

    This wretched kingdom was doomed. Filled with devils like Hilna and Kailun, there was no hope for it.

    Oh, and that Divine Church wasn’t any better. They could all burn together.

    “Stop glaring at me. I know you’re cursing me in your mind. And I know you’re hoping for both me and the kingdom to be destroyed. Am I right?”

    He flicked her forehead playfully.

    He could read her like an open book. Even the slightest tap of her foot revealed her desires.

    “Ow!” She glared at him with even more resentment.

    How did he know? Was he a mind reader?

    Fearful of him, she instinctively took a step back, dodging his attempt to pat her head.

    He stepped closer and ruffled her hair. “Don’t worry, we’re just going for a stroll today. I’ll escort you back to the palace before noon. If I’m going to bully you, I’ll wait until tonight.”

    This time, he wasn’t lying. Constant revenge would only lead to obsession. Taking a half-day break to clear his mind was a good idea.

    Besides, he wasn’t just wandering aimlessly. If he encountered any “acquaintances” he disliked, he could always have some fun.

    “Damn it! That bastard Kailun! Just you wait! Princess Hilna is just using you! When I find the chance… the chance to kill you, you’re finished!”

    Loston, fuming after leaving Ella’s shop, punched a wall, leaving a deep crack.

    He hated his own powerlessness, and he hated Kailun’s arrogance even more.

    As the captain of the Royal City Enforcement Squad, even minor nobles treated him with respect. He had never been humiliated like this before.

    And he had witnessed the woman he desired being treated like that! The woman he had spent so much money on, the woman he hadn’t even touched!

    “Captain Loston, His Highness has sent you an invitation. Please take a look.”

    One of his trusted subordinates approached him with a golden invitation.

    “His Highness? Which one?” Loston quickly composed himself.

    “His Highness, the Second Prince, Lodis. He invites you to attend a banquet at Youlan(Orchid) Castle tonight.”

    “That’s strange. He should know I’m Princess Hilna’s man. Why would he invite me?”

    He muttered to himself, opening the invitation with a puzzled expression.

    It seemed like a regular invitation.

    “Did His Highness say anything else?”

    “The messenger said, ‘Even if you choose nothing, just playing around is good enough.’”

    Loston’s eyes lit up at the mention of the Second Prince’s infamous parties. He tucked the invitation away. “You’re dismissed. I’ll consider this matter carefully. Oh, and expedite the investigation into the Divine Church. Princess Hilna wants results by the day after tomorrow.”

    As his subordinate left, he retrieved the invitation, a gleeful smile spreading across his face. His earlier gloom vanished. He couldn’t believe he had caught the attention of such a powerful figure.

    “This is perfect. I’m in a terrible mood, and this is just what I need to unwind. If I can convince the Second Prince to deal with Kailun, wouldn’t that be a great achievement?”

    He began planning his outfit for the evening.

    “Seeking three Rank 2 mage tutors. High hourly rate, excellent benefits. Potential for promotion to Baronial retainer.”

    “Laborers needed. First come, first served. Limited positions available.”

    “Seeking high-quality maids. Salary negotiable. Attractive candidates preferred.”

    “Mercenaries wanted. Must be fearless.”

    “…”

    The North District Recruitment Plaza was always crowded, teeming with people seeking employment.

    Paul, his funds dwindling, wandered through the crowd, filled with regret.

    He regretted not accepting the few copper coins his aunt had offered. It would have bought him some time.

    However, even that would only be a temporary solution. His true need was for money to fund his magic circle inscription.

    “Jobs with long contracts are out. Jobs with low pay are out…”

    He muttered to himself as he browsed the various offers. He stopped before an elegant old man who wasn’t shouting like the others. He simply held a wooden sign that read: “Seeking handsome young men and women to serve as attendants. One night only. Ten gold coins upfront.”

    “Gulp…”

    The mention of ten gold coins drew him in.

    The old man noticed him and his eyes lit up.

    “Young man, are you interested in being an attendant at a high-class banquet? You’re quite handsome, a real pretty boy. Why not give it a try? If you’re lucky, you might even make some wealthy friends.”

    The old man was impressed by Paul’s appearance. Such a delicate and handsome boy would surely be popular with the male nobles.

    “Why does a banquet attendant command such a high salary? It’s tempting, but it doesn’t make sense.” Paul inquired politely.

    “My dear boy, this is no ordinary banquet. Princes and princesses will be attending. The host wants attractive attendants to enhance the ambiance. Someone like you would be perfect.”

    “Where is this banquet being held?”

    “A private estate. Youlan(Orchid) Castle.”

  • As a villain, I just want them to behave 37

    Chapter 37: My Heart Aches

    After Kailun and his entourage left, Ella dismissed the workers, granting them a paid day off.

    She closed the shop and sat alone behind the counter, lost in thought. She questioned the purpose of all her years of hard work.

    Her life seemed to have lost all meaning, leaving only the bare act of existence.

    She couldn’t understand why Kailun had targeted her. Why would such a powerful figure bother with a small fry like her?

    She rested her chin on her hand, her spirit broken.

    “Auntie, Auntie, are you alright?”

    Paul’s voice startled her from her daze.

    She glanced at him with an empty expression. “Paul, the shop is closed today. Go home. I’ll still pay you for the day.”

    “Clink, clink!”

    She pushed a few stacks of copper coins towards him.

    He shook his head. “Auntie, that’s not what I meant. I’m saying, don’t take what happened earlier to heart. Don’t worry, those nobles who bullied us will pay one day. I’ll crush them all, every single one!”

    Ella offered a bitter smile. “So you saw everything.”

    Her affection for her nephew had diminished considerably. He had hidden in his room while she was being humiliated, only to emerge afterwards with empty boasts and slogans.

    What good was that?

    If not for his father, she wouldn’t be in this mess. It was all their fault. Why was she the one paying the price?

    And this fool was even hiding his own sister’s disappearance, refusing to report it to the academy for his own selfish reasons. Did he even know that his sister was currently being toyed with by that devil?

    She looked at him with disdain, seeing him as a selfish and clueless idiot.

    “Auntie, why are you looking at me like that? Did I do something wrong? I couldn’t do anything against those people! Even the captain of the enforcement squad didn’t dare to speak up! How could I…”

    He instinctively defended himself, but her increasingly cold gaze silenced him.

    “Sigh…”

    She pointed at the coins on the counter. “Take your money and leave. And don’t come back.”

    “Auntie… can I borrow some more money? I’m really short on funds right now.”

    Realizing she was angry, he abandoned his excuses. However, he desperately needed money to continue inscribing magic circles. He lowered his head and pleaded with her.

    He figured that since she had just received ten thousand gold coins from that idiot Kailun, a few hundred wouldn’t be a problem.

    “You want money? Fine! I’ll give it to you, but I never want to see you again. How much do you need?”

    She angrily reached into her coin purse. Her frugal nature had allowed her to save some money.

    “Three hundred… no, five hundred gold coins. I need a large sum urgently. With this money, I can quickly become stronger, and then…” He envisioned a bright future.

    Ella: “???”

    “Five hundred gold coins? You could sell this entire shop and still not get five hundred gold coins! Are you insane?!” Her gaze turned icy. She had finally seen his true colors.

    Paul couldn’t give up. Time and money were his most precious resources. “Auntie, you just received ten thousand gold coins from Kailun. I only need five hundred. I’ll pay you back when I’m rich. Double, even!”

    “What? You even want a share of my earnings from selling myself?” She said bitterly.

    In Paul’s mind, “selling herself” simply meant working for Kailun. He didn’t consider the deeper implications.

    He nodded. “It’s Kailun’s money anyway.”

    Ella: “…”

    Sometimes, anger manifested as an eerie calmness. If Kailun were here, he would be envious of Paul’s talent for infuriating others.

    If he could say such infuriating things, reaching -100 favorability would be a breeze.

    “Clatter!”

    She swept the copper coins back into her purse and glared at him. “Leave. I won’t give you any money. I need it to earn more for Lord Kailun.”

    Paul was dumbfounded. “How could you do this?!”

    She ignored him and retrieved a sword from beneath the counter. Before she could even draw it, Paul had fled.

    She could hear him cursing Kailun as he ran.

    At that moment, she almost found Kailun less repulsive.

    [After witnessing such a peculiar individual, Ella’s favorability towards you has increased by 5. Current favorability: -75.]

    [Paul’s hatred towards you has reached its peak. Favorability -5. Current favorability: -80.]

    Kailun, strolling through the city with Carol, was puzzled. He understood Paul’s irrational hatred, but why had Ella’s favorability increased? Was she a masochist?

    Thinking of his strange talent, he suddenly worried about reaching -100 with her.

    “Philip, discreetly assign someone to keep an eye on Paul. Report any unusual activity immediately. And don’t alert him.”

    He decided to have Paul monitored. If he stumbled upon any opportunities, Kailun wanted to snatch them first.

    “Yes, sir. I’ll take care of it right away.”

    Philip bowed respectfully. His admiration for Kailun continued to grow.

    With Philip gone, only Roden remained by his side. The two assistants were tasked with escorting the prisoners to the mines.

    With Ella’s matter settled, Kailun had some free time. He decided to take Carol on a tour of the Royal City, a place he had once known intimately, reminiscing about his lost youth.

    As they turned a corner, they encountered the little princess, her mood sour as she strolled through the streets with two female knights as her escort.

    Vivian froze upon seeing Kailun. Before she could turn and flee, he called out her name.

    “Princess, long time no see. Are you here to see me? Or are you eager to attend the banquet at Youlan(Orchid) Castle tonight?”

    “No! I’m not! Don’t slander me!”

    Vivian glared at him. If she could, she would lock him up and torture him!

    Yes, with lots of little toys!

  • As a villain, I just want them to behave 36

    Chapter 36: Paul Had Witnessed It All

    Ten minutes later, Kailun emerged from behind the tree with Ella in tow. He now held a special contract in his hand.

    “After a serious discussion with Shopkeeper Ella, I’ve come to understand that this was all a misunderstanding. The blame lies solely with those two individuals. As a gesture of apology, I’m willing to invest ten thousand gold coins in Shopkeeper Ella’s business to help her expand.”

    His announcement stunned everyone present. The mention of ten thousand gold coins sent shockwaves through the courtyard.

    Captain Loston’s jaw dropped. One minute he was demanding Ella’s execution, and the next he was declaring her innocent. Did Kailun think the kingdom’s laws were a noble’s plaything?

    Oh, right, they were. Never mind.

    Loston shrank back, pretending he hadn’t heard anything.

    Philip was equally astonished. In his opinion, Ella’s shop wasn’t worth even a tenth of that amount.

    Captivated by Kailun’s words, no one noticed the black choker now adorning Ella’s neck.

    Ella, seeing the envious gazes directed at her, wanted to cry. This devil’s words were nothing but empty promises.

    The ten thousand gold coins were a mere illusion. He had used this verbal agreement to seize ninety-eight percent of her “shares,” leaving her with a measly two percent as a living allowance.

    Her future was now completely under his control, and she was reduced to a slave-like pet. The thought of her bleak future brought tears to her eyes.

    She glared at Kailun’s back with resentment, like a puppy that hadn’t been fed in days.

    Kailun ignored her gaze and handed the contract to Carol. “This is the contract I signed with Ella. It’s yours now.”

    He decided to give Carol the profits he would extract from Ella, a small compensation for sparing her life.

    Carol opened the scroll, her eyes widening as she read the terms. She quickly shoved it back into his hands. “This is too valuable. I can’t accept it. Being by your side and having food to eat is all I need.”

    “Are you sure? You deserve this.”

    She shook her head firmly, her burgundy eyes filled with gratitude and adoration.

    His actions had made her feel truly valued. This sense of belonging gave her life meaning, and a powerful emotion blossomed within her.

    “Alright, then I’ll give you a necklace. It suits you perfectly. Don’t refuse this time.”

    He put away the contract and crouched before her, retrieving a white necklace from his pocket. He gently fastened it around her neck.

    Carol was the Master of Magic. This magic amplifier was the perfect tool for her.

    Ella, her sharp eyes recognizing the necklace, gasped. It was her magic amplifier, the one he had taken from her just ten minutes ago.

    This despicable devil was giving away her possessions to another woman!

    [Ella’s favorability towards you continues to decline. Current favorability: -80.]

    [Carol’s admiration for you has grown. Current favorability: 92.]

    Ella’s declining favorability was expected. It had been fluctuating wildly over the past ten minutes. However, Carol’s rapid increase surprised him.

    What if, just what if, he could obtain Carol’s future power right now… To hell with the kingdom, to hell with Princess Hilna! A true hero’s goal should be world peace!

    He tucked the necklace into Carol’s collar and stood up, patting her head affectionately.

    [Paul’s hatred towards you has intensified as he witnesses his aunt’s red eyes and berates himself for his powerlessness. Current favorability: -60.]

    Oh, right, he almost forgot about Paul. Since he was so eager to watch, Kailun decided to give him a show.

    He wrapped his arm around Ella’s slender waist and announced, “Listen up, everyone! From now on, Shopkeeper Ella will be a loyal partner of the Kate family. All workers will be paid fair wages. There will be no more wage theft or abuse. Working hours will also be reduced to ensure a reasonable workload. Philip will explain the details…”

    His words eased the fear and suspicion in the women’s eyes. For those struggling to survive, anyone who could help them earn more money, even a devil, was a savior.

    [Paul wants to chop off your hands after witnessing your indecent behavior towards his aunt. Favorability -5.]

    [Paul envies your hands as he witnesses you rubbing your elbow against his aunt’s chest. Favorability -5.]

    [Paul faints from jealousy after witnessing you pinching his aunt’s cheek and making her cry. Favorability -5.]

    Kailun clicked his tongue in annoyance as Paul finally passed out.

    Both Ella and Paul were too weak. One surrendered at the mere mention of execution, while the other fainted from jealousy after witnessing a bit of harmless flirting.

    Unable to harvest any more leeks, he leaned closer to Ella and whispered, “Come to my manor sometime. We’ll discuss our future partnership. Oh, and your niece is with me, so you don’t have to worry about finding her. One last thing, keep this matter to yourself. And this scroll, consider it a protective charm for my pet.”

    He discreetly slipped a self-defense scroll into her hand and released her.

    “You…” Ella wanted to curse him for imprisoning her niece, but his mischievous smile silenced her. Her anger dissolved into a whimper. “Woof…”

    “Sob… sob… sob…”

    The adult’s spirit crumbled once more. She sank to the ground, weeping softly.

    Loston, seeing her distress, wanted to comfort her.

    How could Kailun be so cruel to such a beautiful woman? Was he a monster?

    “Cry all you want. It won’t change anything. The good times are yet to come.” Kailun offered a “kind” word of comfort.

    As he predicted, his words stopped her tears.

    However, the light in her eyes had vanished, replaced by a dark emptiness.

  • As a villain, I just want them to behave 35

    Chapter 35: Her Master

    Upon seeing the creamy expanse revealed before him, Kailun reached out and, ignoring Ella’s panicked expression, grasped it firmly in his hand.

    “Full and evenly textured, engraved with a complete magic circuit, smooth and well-defined internal pathways. A truly exquisite magic amplifier. So, this is what you wanted to show me?”

    He held the pendant nestled between her breasts, examining it closely.

    ‘That bastard!’ Ella cursed inwardly. He had squeezed her with surprising force when retrieving the pendant. The pain was still lingering.

    She didn’t need to look to know that the area was now red and bruised.

    “Have you ever wondered how I obtained this?” She took a deep breath, suppressing her anger. This pendant was the key to the mysterious background she had cultivated.

    She would occasionally display the magic amplifier necklace, casually mentioning that it was a gift from a close friend.

    Then, she would subtly hint that this friend held a high position and that their relationship was… special.

    This tactic had never failed her. It had even fooled Loston and the others.

    But this time, caught off guard, she had not only exposed herself to Kailun but had also been groped by him. It was a complete loss.

    Kailun scoffed. “How you obtained it? It’s simple. You found it, of course. Or was it a gift? A magic amplifier capable of boosting magic power by thirty percent is practically a national treasure, even for the entire Xiya Kingdom.”

    He tugged on the necklace as if it were a dog leash, forcing Ella to lean closer until their faces were only ten centimeters apart.

    Ella, unaccustomed to such close proximity with a man, felt uncomfortable as she stared at his handsome face. “You’re quite the joker. As if something like this could be found lying around.”

    His deep gaze and warm breath on her face made her feel completely exposed.

    “Of course it can be found. And not just a magic amplifier. You also found fifty gold coins, thirty silver coins, and a chest full of magic books, am I right?”

    He continued his relentless advance. They were so close now that her ample bosom was pressed against his chest, flattened into a pancake.

    The force of his pull on the necklace had left a red mark on her neck.

    However, Ella was oblivious to her physical discomfort. Her attention was completely consumed by his words.

    He was absolutely right. Even the numbers were accurate. It was as if he had been there himself.

    ‘How does he know?’

    ‘It’s impossible! I’ve never told anyone.’

    ‘Who is he?’

    Her composure finally shattered.

    “Snap!”

    He tugged on the necklace again, their noses almost touching.

    “Are you curious how I know? Haha, you told me yourself! Surprised?”

    A triumphant smile spread across his lips. Whether it was due to psychological factors or his talent, he found this feeling incredibly exhilarating.

    Ella: “!!!”

    Her pupils constricted. She couldn’t detect a hint of deception in his voice.

    For the first time, she saw him as an omniscient monster.

    She realized that without her final trump card, she was nothing but a lamb to the slaughter.

    However, she hadn’t lost all reason. If Kailun had gone through all this trouble, he must have a motive.

    She summoned her remaining courage. “Why? Why are you doing this? Is it just to have your way with me?”

    Her hoarse voice amused him. “I told you before, didn’t I? I want a pretty, obedient dog. And you seem perfect for the role.”

    He released the necklace, letting her stumble back until she hit the tree behind her. Her legs buckled, and she collapsed onto the ground.

    She hugged her knees, wanting to cry, but she refused to show weakness in front of her enemy. She bit her lip, stifling her sobs.

    She looked like a helpless puppy. Anyone else might have taken pity on her.

    But Kailun felt no sympathy. In the future, she would bring countless families to ruin. Her exploitation would surpass even that of the nobles and the royal family.

    The Merchant Queen, the Bloodsucking Demon. Two titles for the same person.

    “So, have you decided? Will you be my dog and live a comfortable life, or will you face public execution and end your short, tragic existence?”

    He stroked her pink hair, his voice laced with mock sympathy. “Dying now might be the best outcome. Your hands are still clean.”

    “Sniff… sniff…”

    Even adults were vulnerable, especially after enduring Kailun’s relentless assault.

    He had stripped away all her defenses, leaving her feeling utterly insignificant.

    His words had convinced her that she was truly expendable. Choosing the former meant a life of servitude, while choosing the latter meant death.

    She didn’t doubt his sincerity. He could have her dragged out and executed the moment she refused.

    With the power he had displayed, she wouldn’t even have a chance to plead for mercy.

    While his eyes held a flicker of lust, it was far from consuming him.

    “I… I don’t want to die. Please spare me. It was just a mistake in judgment. I only…”

    She clung to a sliver of hope, even nuzzling her cheek against his hand in a desperate attempt to appease him.

    “Shh…”

    He withdrew his hand and silenced her with a gentle gesture. “Please don’t cry. My patience is limited. You have ten seconds to decide. If you don’t, I’ll choose for you. A clean death.”

    Ella: “Wait, I…”

    Kailun: “Ten!”

    Ella: “Please, don’t do this. I know I was wrong.”

    Kailun: “Nine!”

    Ella: “Give me more time! Just ten minutes!”

    Kailun: “Eight!”

    Ella: “I beg you!!!”

    Kailun: “Five!”

    “Three!”

    “Two!”

    His sudden acceleration caught her off guard. Desperate to survive, she clung to his leg. “I’ll do it! I’ll be your dog…”

    “Sob… sob… sob…”

    From this moment on, Ella’s life belonged to Kailun. No matter what heights she achieved in the future, she would be his loyal companion. This marked the beginning of her new life.

    He needed her business acumen, but he wouldn’t allow her to exploit others without limits. Pushing things too far would only lead to rebellion. This was a lesson he had learned in his past life.

    In a strange way, by keeping her on a leash, he was preventing her from losing her humanity.

    “Good girl. While that necklace suits you, a collar would be more appropriate.”

    He removed her necklace and replaced it with a black choker adorned with lace.

    Not a collar, but a choker.

    It was a mere accessory, yet Ella felt her entire life constricted by it.

    “Oh, I almost forgot to introduce myself. I’m Kailun Kate, the sole heir of the Duke’s family. Remember that, my pet.”

    Hearing his self-introduction, Ella realized that even her fabricated background wouldn’t have made a difference.

    The Kate family was powerful enough to rival the royal family. Kailun’s status even surpassed that of Princess Hilna.

    Her master was a truly formidable figure.

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    Chapter 34: The Light Fades from Ella’s Eyes

    Although he hadn’t turned around, Kailun could sense the hateful gaze emanating from a window in the back room.

    However, since Paul hadn’t emerged yet, it was unlikely he would.

    As his former enemy, Kailun understood Paul’s reluctance. He was still hoping to exploit Kailun, even now.

    Typical Paul. After all, this was the same guy who could heartlessly use his childhood friend as a shield.

    “Tch!”

    Kailun twisted the stick deeper into the skinny man’s shoulder, savoring his screams. “Tell me, did you have anything to do with Valerie’s death?”

    The skinny man’s eyes widened in terror. He shook his head frantically. “No… I didn’t do anything… Please believe me! I swear I didn’t do anything!”

    He recognized the girl holding Kailun’s hand. She was the one who had collected Valerie’s body after her death.

    To think that her status had changed so drastically in just a few days. If she learned the truth, he wouldn’t even be granted a quick death.

    He resolved to keep his mouth shut, clinging to the hope of survival.

    “It seems you don’t know. Then I’ll have to ask someone else.” Kailun sighed and pulled the bloodstained stick out of his shoulder.

    The skinny man, drenched in sweat, offered a weak smile, relieved to have escaped.

    “Do any of you know what happened?”

    His relief was short-lived. Kailun pointed the dripping stick at the huddled women, a cruel smile twisting his lips.

    He looked like a madman, unbound by reason.

    The women averted their gazes, terrified of being singled out.

    “You, yes, you. Step forward. Don’t make me drag you out with this stick.” He pointed at the woman who was trying her hardest to hide.

    “No! I don’t know anything! I didn’t do anything to Valerie! I swear!”

    She panicked, scrambling deeper into the crowd, creating chaos.

    “Grab her,” Kailun instructed one of his assistants.

    Within seconds, the woman was dragged out.

    Satisfied with the assembled cast, Kailun turned to Ella. “Shopkeeper Ella, I’ve gathered all the suspects for you. Shouldn’t you be thanking me?”

    Ella: “…”

    She wiped her eyes, her gaze filled with resentment. If looks could kill, Kailun would be dead a thousand times over.

    As expected of a woman with Natural Charm, even her resentful gaze seemed like a flirtatious pout. The more he looked, the more he enjoyed it.

    He mischievously placed the bloodstained stick in her hand and then proceeded to interrogate the suspects.

    Ten minutes later, the truth was revealed.

    Carol’s mother’s death wasn’t solely due to overwork. She had been beaten by the skinny man for failing to hand over a single copper coin.

    The middle-aged woman had been his accomplice. She had bullied Carol’s mother relentlessly, even forcing her to do her own work, contributing to her exhaustion.

    After the interrogation, Carol dutifully fetched a basin of water and gently cleaned the blood from Kailun’s hands, the blood he had stained when he first pierced the skinny man’s shoulder.

    While Carol tended to him, Kailun turned to Philip. “Send these two to the mines. Make them work for at least eighteen hours a day. Keep them alive, but don’t be too gentle. I want them to mine until they drop.”

    He completely ignored Captain Loston, issuing his judgment without hesitation.

    Faced with such blatant disregard for the law, Loston didn’t dare to object. He even bowed slightly, hoping to avoid Kailun’s attention.

    Unfortunately, his efforts were in vain. Kailun called out his name.

    “Loston, I have a question. What is the usual punishment for someone like Shopkeeper Ella, who has committed such a grave violation of the kingdom’s laws?”

    Loston’s heart sank.

    His pursuit of Ella was over. He was now her judge, jury, and executioner.

    He stepped forward, forcing a smile. “In response to Young Master Kailun, for someone like Shopkeeper Ella, whose negligence resulted in the death of another, the usual punishment is a fine of one thousand gold coins and the closure of her business.”

    “Thud!”

    Ella, who had just managed to stand up, collapsed onto the ground again.

    One thousand gold coins was an astronomical sum for her. Coupled with the closure of her shop, it was a devastating blow.

    ‘I’m tired. Let it all end…’

    The light faded from her eyes. She looked like a broken doll.

    “Loston, that’s outrageous! How could you suggest such a lenient punishment for Shopkeeper Ella?!”

    Suddenly, Kailun’s furious voice filled the air.

    A ray of hope pierced through Ella’s despair. Had the devil finally found his conscience?

    [Ella’s favorability towards you has increased by 20.]

    She scrambled to her feet, her eyes filled with hope.

    Kailun pointed at Loston accusingly. “You’re insulting Shopkeeper Ella! Do you even know what she’s done?!”

    “What?” Loston asked instinctively.

    “She exploited workers by paying them wages far below the minimum, disrupting the market! That’s one crime! She allowed her subordinates to abuse and exploit the workers! That’s two crimes! She covered up the murder of a worker and protected the accomplice! That’s three crimes! For such heinous offenses, she deserves to be publicly executed! Don’t you agree, Captain Loston?” Kailun’s gaze was menacing.

    Roden and Philip, anticipating his move, flanked Loston, trapping him.

    Loston’s heart pounded in his chest. He was on the verge of death.

    Ella, on the other hand, was completely dumbfounded. What kind of person could escalate a fine and business closure to a public execution?

    [Ella’s favorability towards you has decreased by 30.]

    “You’re right! Shopkeeper Ella’s crimes are unforgivable! She must be made an example of! Otherwise, the kingdom’s laws will hold no meaning!” Loston declared, his survival instincts overriding any sense of justice.

    Kailun nodded approvingly. “That’s the spirit! Men, drag Ella out…”

    “Wait! I have something to discuss with you. In private.”

    Before he could finish, Ella grabbed his wrist and pulled him towards a secluded corner of the courtyard.

    Under the curious gazes of the others, she led him behind a large tree and, without hesitation, pulled open her collar, revealing her ample bosom.