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

  • As a villain, I just want them to behave 13

    Chapter 13: I’m Infiltrating!

    “Young Master Kailun, I will report everything that transpired here to Princess Hilna. I’m sure she’ll have a nice, long chat with you.”

    Witnessing Eve and the others sign the contracts, Anderson could only resort to using Princess Hilna’s name as a threat.

    This mission’s failure wouldn’t just result in a pay cut, but also punishment.

    Kailun chuckled as he collected the signed contracts. “I told you, Princess Hilna and I have a great relationship. Why don’t you believe me? She’s my teacher, and I’m her student. Surely she wouldn’t kill me, right?”

    Although said in jest, it wasn’t entirely out of the realm of possibility for the princess.

    In Kailun’s eyes, this woman was selfish, greedy, and manipulative. Aside from her decent looks, he couldn’t find a single redeeming quality.

    Of course, this was his judgment as her enemy. In the eyes of most, she was still the capable, benevolent queen.

    Anderson snorted and stormed out of the classroom, shooting the middle-aged woman a glare as he passed.

    He saw her silence as cowardice, unable to utter a word against a noble like Kailun.

    To redeem himself, he had to head to the Warrior Academy immediately. Hopefully, he could still salvage the situation by recruiting a few promising individuals.

    Headmaster Bullrich discreetly followed Anderson out, leaving Kailun and the others alone.

    With Anderson gone, Kailun turned his attention back to Eve and her friends. Now that they were alone, he could speak freely.

    “First and foremost, thank you for your trust. I assure you, you won’t regret your decision today. Secondly, there’s something I need to inform you of. Compared to other students, you’ll be starting work earlier. I’ll send someone to fetch you in three days.”

    Three days was roughly the time it would take for the Silver Moon Knights to arrive at the Royal City. Training alongside them would provide these girls with the best learning environment and accelerate their growth.

    “May we ask what kind of work it entails?”

    It was Eve, the black-haired girl, who inquired. She was curious about her future duties.

    “War, most likely.” A completely different smile graced Kailun’s face.

    In Eve’s eyes, the timid younger brother was gone, replaced by a confident, mature young man. This shift in demeanor evoked a different feeling within her.

    Despite the stark contrast, both versions of him made her heart flutter. Even the mention of war didn’t faze her.

    “War? Against a neighboring country?” The lively Kirin asked curiously.

    They didn’t shy away from combat. In fact, it had become an integral part of their lives.

    During their years at the Knight Academy, their primary focus had been on offense and defense. Compared to the Warrior Academy, their training was far more comprehensive.

    “You’ll find out when the time comes. If not for this special circumstance, I’d prefer to keep you all by my side as personal guards.”

    Kailun reached out and patted Kirin’s head, not forgetting to raise their favorability towards him.

    Even the usually boisterous Kirin blushed and lowered her head at his touch.

    It was a shame they weren’t important characters. Their increased favorability wouldn’t grant him any attribute bonuses.

    But who would refuse the admiration and affection of beautiful girls?

    As long as he didn’t get axed, the more, the merrier.

    ……

    While Kailun chatted and flirted with the girls, the middle-aged woman arrived at the Royal Magic Academy.

    However, it was already quite late. Princess Hilna was teaching Phils’ class. She had no choice but to wait patiently outside the classroom.

    Those who disrupted Princess Hilna’s plans or interrupted her lessons rarely met a good end. Therefore, she decided it was best to wait, even if it meant delaying the bad news.

    Unfortunately, the wait stretched for almost an hour. It wasn’t until the students began leaving that she nervously entered the classroom.

    Only Hilna and Phils remained.

    “Kostja, why are you back? Where’s Anderson?”

    Hilna continued organizing her books without looking up.

    Phils stifled a yawn. If this wasn’t Hilna’s class, she would have fallen asleep.

    “Your Highness, I apologize. The recruitment mission at the Knight Academy… was a failure.” Kostja’s face was etched with shame.

    “What happened? Explain everything.”

    Hilna set down her books, her gaze sharp and authoritative.

    Kostja took a deep breath and said nervously, “It went smoothly at first. We were about to sign the contracts when Kailun Kate showed up.”

    Hilna frowned. “Kailun?”

    “Kailun!” Phils exclaimed.

    “Yes, Kailun Kate. He interfered and offered them an incredibly high salary. We were powerless to stop him. He… he gave me a strange feeling. He’s not as incompetent as the rumors suggest. I believe he’s deliberately targeting you, Your Highness.”

    “That’s strange. He was just at the study room not long ago. To think he reached the Knight Academy in such a short time. Could it be a coincidence?”

    Hilna tapped her fingers on the table, deep in thought.

    As Kostja said, Kailun’s actions today did seem deliberate. He had become a potential threat.

    Within a single afternoon, two of her plans had been thwarted. She couldn’t help but overthink.

    “Deliberate, perhaps. But targeting me specifically? I doubt it. Knowing that lecher, he’s probably smitten with those three beauties at the Knight Academy.”

    Phils’ eyes darted around as she turned to Kostja. “If I’m not mistaken, he must have snatched away those three beautiful girls from the Knight Academy, right?”

    “Well, yes, but…” Kostja tried to explain.

    Phils waved her hand dismissively, continuing her act. “There’s no ‘but’ about it. Don’t let his innocent act fool you. Deep down, he’s a lecher. When he held my hand earlier, he even caressed my palm. If we were alone, I’m sure he would have made a move.”

    As a double agent, she was dedicated to her role.

    “Forget it. We need to focus on the next step. Phils, you’ll go home with him tonight. Make sure to bring a recording stone. I want to see evidence of his crimes tomorrow.”

    Hilna walked over to Phils and patted her shoulder. “I apologize, but we’re running out of time. I need you to make this sacrifice. I’ll remember your contributions. Once the Kate family is dealt with, your family will become the new dukes.”

    “A-Alright…” Phils responded in a melancholic voice, her head lowered.

    She wasn’t sad. She was trying to hide her triumphant smile.

    Duke? She was aiming for Queen!

    Since Princess Hilna was offering her Kailun on a silver platter, she wouldn’t let this opportunity slip away.

    She was going undercover, and she was going to do it right!

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    Chapter 12: This Child is Terrifying

    Seeing the scroll on the table, Kailun raised an eyebrow. “What perfect timing. Luck seems to be on my side.”

    “Who are you? This is no place for children. Go play somewhere else,” the middle-aged man frowned, a hint of unease creeping into his heart.

    Not satisfied with just shooing Kailun away, he turned to the Headmaster behind him. “Headmaster Bullrich, care to explain why you brought someone else to interrupt me? This recruitment drive was Princess Hilna’s direct order. I’m sure you wouldn’t want to leave a bad impression on her.”

    The elderly Bullrich waved his hand dismissively. “Now, now, Mr. Anderson, you misunderstand. It’s not that I allowed this young master in, but rather, I couldn’t stop him. Oh, you might not know who he is. Let me enlighten you: he is the sole heir of the Kate family, Kailun Kate.”

    The Knight Academy sent a large number of talents to the Kate family every year, maintaining a good relationship. All it took was a single word from Kailun to gain entry.

    Moreover, Princess Hilna’s overbearing behavior irked Bullrich. He was more than happy to let Kailun disrupt her plans.

    Fair competition and allowing students to choose their own paths were the best outcomes. As a headmaster with a conscience, he had to consider his students’ well-being.

    Although Kailun might lack personal achievements, his family’s power and wealth were undeniable. For these graduating knights, the Duke’s family was the ideal choice.

    Upon hearing Kailun’s identity, the three girls’ eyes lit up, their gloomy expressions replaced with hope.

    Anderson, though arrogant, wasn’t a complete fool. He knew the vast difference in their social standing. The only leverage he had was Princess Hilna’s authority.

    He cleared his throat and said, “So, this is the young master of the Kate family. Your reputation precedes you. However, we were clearly here first. It’s rather unethical of you to try and poach these students, Young Master Kailun. What if word of this reaches Princess Hilna and causes a misunderstanding?”

    “Misunderstanding? What misunderstanding? You’re quite the joker, aren’t you? Princess Hilna is my teacher. We have a great relationship. We even chatted in the same study room just this afternoon.”

    Kailun casually took a seat next to the black-haired girl, displaying impeccable manners as he asked, “Do you mind if I sit here?”

    “Ah… um, please, feel free. I don’t mind at all.”

    She was flattered by his gesture.

    This young man held a prestigious position, even the arrogant Anderson had to speak to him politely. Yet, he treated her with such courtesy.

    This stark contrast left a positive first impression on Eve.

    “You’re so kind. Not only are you beautiful, but you’re also so gentle. I’ve seen your academy records. You’re all incredibly talented individuals. Therefore, I’d like to offer you all employment contracts. Would you grant me this opportunity?”

    Kailun’s facade made him appear even more innocent and kind, like a flawless young man.

    This image held immense appeal for girls like Eve.

    She had always fantasized about having a younger sibling. If only this Kailun…

    “Well, I think it’s a great idea…” Eve mumbled, ready to agree.

    Carol watched with wide eyes, finding this side of Kailun rather amusing. She made a mental note to tease him about it someday.

    As for Anderson, he was about to explode. Why?

    Why were they so resistant to his threats and promises, yet on the verge of agreeing to Kailun’s offer within a minute?

    And Eve hadn’t even discussed the salary yet! This was practically giving themselves away for free!

    “Slap!”

    Anderson slammed his hand on the table, his teeth gritted. “Young Master Kailun, if we’re competing, then let’s lay our cards on the table. Playing the emotional card is rather undignified.”

    He desperately wanted to lash out at Kailun, but reason restrained him.

    If he acted disrespectfully, Kailun would have every right to ruin him. Even Princess Hilna wouldn’t be able to salvage the situation. In this world, social class and power were the hardest barriers to overcome.

    “You’re right. Then, tell me, what are your terms? Show me what you’ve got.” Kailun’s smile held a hint of mockery.

    Anderson clenched his fists, vowing to impale Kailun on the city walls if he ever got his hands on him.

    “A monthly salary of twenty gold coins, coverage of a certain percentage of training expenses, three days off per month, bonus pay during holidays… and a thirty-year contract.”

    To secure the three talented girls, Anderson had no choice but to sweeten the deal.

    This salary was already exceptionally high. Ordinary graduates wouldn’t even earn one gold coin.

    Kailun scoffed after hearing the offer. “That’s it?”

    He pulled out three standardized contract scrolls and began filling them out in front of everyone. “A monthly salary of one hundred gold coins, full coverage of training expenses, eight days off per month, triple pay during holidays… and a thirty-year contract. Note: Upon contract expiration, Kailun Kate holds the right of first refusal for renewal.”

    “He’s insane! Absolutely insane! You’ll regret this!”

    Anderson staggered back, aghast at the terms Kailun had written.

    This was an offer he couldn’t possibly match. With such benefits, they could attract not just graduating students, but even some of the more powerful instructors at the Knight Academy.

    The one hundred gold coin salary was shocking enough, but the full coverage of training expenses was what truly terrified him. The cost of nurturing a knight’s growth was astronomical.

    Anderson couldn’t fathom Princess Hilna agreeing to such an expenditure for these three girls.

    Even Headmaster Bullrich suspected Kailun was blinded by their beauty.

    However, upon closer inspection, he realized Kailun was not only wealthy but also strikingly handsome. His students wouldn’t be at a loss following him. He chose to remain silent.

    He understood that in this world, climbing the social ladder required sacrifices.

    If he hadn’t married into wealth, he wouldn’t have gone from a commoner to the Headmaster of the Knight Academy.

    “Young Master Kailun, are you serious?” Even Eve’s jaw dropped.

    Her thoughts mirrored Carol’s from earlier. Was she truly worth that much?

    “Is this salary just for being your knight, Young Master Kailun? Are there any other… requirements? Even if you added something to the contract now, we wouldn’t necessarily refuse.” The lively girl winked at Kailun.

    “Oh my god, have some shame! Stop it!” The quietest of the three quickly covered her mouth.

    Sensing their gazes, Kailun realized they had all misunderstood. However, he chose not to explain. This misconception could be used to lull Princess Hilna into a false sense of security.

    Besides, Eve and her friends were indeed beautiful.

    Kailun stole a shy glance at them, then lowered his head and pushed the contracts towards them. “So, will you sign?”

    The three girls exchanged glances once more, a faint blush creeping onto their faces.

    “Should we sign?”

    “It would be a loss not to.”

    “Are we really signing?”

    “I’ll sign if you do.”

    “Let’s sign~”

    After a brief, silent exchange, the girls signed their names, their earlobes turning a deeper shade of red.

    Carol, witnessing the entire scene, was once again impressed by Kailun’s skills with women. Against these innocent girls, her wicked master possessed a devilish charm.

    This was how he had tricked her earlier that day.

    “You big liar~”

    Unbeknownst to Kailun, Carol stuck her tongue out at him.

    The middle-aged woman, who had remained silent, stood up and approached the Headmaster, whispering, “Headmaster Bullrich, do you have a list of other outstanding students?”

    From the moment Kailun arrived, she knew Anderson stood no chance. The Kate family was simply too wealthy!

    Anderson said apologetically, “I apologize, but while you were negotiating with Eve and the others, Young Master Kailun had already secured their agreement.”

    The middle-aged woman: “…”

    A wave of unease washed over her. She had to inform Princess Hilna immediately.

    Without another word, she rushed out of the classroom, heading straight for the Royal Magic Academy to warn the princess about Kailun.

    He was nothing like the rumors suggested!

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    Chapter 11: The Silver Light in My Memory

    Strangely, despite this being a crucial turning point in altering his fate, Kailun didn’t receive any system prompts. It was rather peculiar.

    Overall, the outcome remained the same. The change in favorability granted him attribute bonuses.

    Notably, he hadn’t gained anything from Princess Hilna, indicating her indifference towards him.

    This was good news for Kailun. He only needed a few days to instigate significant changes. By the time Princess Hilna realized it, it would be too late.

    “You did well today, Carol. I’ll treat you to a feast when we get back.”

    Walking along the academy path, Kailun ruffled Carol’s hair. Her presence had been instrumental in the plan’s success.

    “Why do they want to harm you, Master?” Carol tilted her head, her eyes filled with confusion. She couldn’t comprehend the princess’s motives.

    “The reason is simple: to secure her claim to the throne. Although Princess Hilna is quite capable, the current situation in the Xiya Kingdom is far too complex. Especially with my family’s overwhelming power, even if she becomes Queen, she wouldn’t rest easy. That’s why the ambitious Hilna wants to eliminate the Kate family, a potential threat.”

    Kailun chuckled meaningfully. “And the ordinary, incompetent me happens to provide her with the perfect opportunity. As long as she controls me, the entire Kate family will be severely restrained. Do you understand now?”

    “Yes.” Carol nodded earnestly.

    She was quick to grasp the crux of the matter.

    Noticing Kailun leading her towards the academy walls, Carol asked curiously, “Aren’t we going back to class, Master?”

    “No need to rush. We have more important matters to attend to. Carol, do you know what’s the most important thing in this world?”

    Kailun reached the wall, a mere two meters high, no obstacle for him.

    He bent down, scooping Carol into his arms in a princess carry. With a soft gasp from her, he leaped over the wall with a single, graceful bound.

    Although the Royal Magic Academy’s walls were fortified with magic arrays, Kailun had found a blind spot.

    “In this world, power, wealth, and connections are all essential. But ultimately, strength reigns supreme.”

    Gently setting Carol down, he continued, “Think about it, if I possessed absolute power, would Hilna dare to make a move against me? The problem is, our forces stationed in the Royal City are too few. Once my family’s Silver Moon Knights arrive, forget about throwing me in prison, even if I rode on her head and acted arrogantly, she would have to swallow her anger.”

    This was Kailun’s true intention, though it would take three to five days for his Silver Moon Knights to arrive.

    Therefore, he had to lie low and react accordingly during this period. The arrival of his knights would mark the beginning of his counterattack.

    Speaking of the Silver Moon Knights, Kailun couldn’t help but recall a certain figure with long, silver hair.

    He would never forget that day, the day that breathtaking figure, wielding a sword, bathed in blood, had rescued him from darkness.

    If not for her, Kailun would have likely spent his entire past life as a hostage, and the events that followed wouldn’t have transpired.

    It was no exaggeration to say that she was one of the few rays of light in his previous life’s despair.

    Unfortunately, by then, Princess Hilna’s influence had grown too strong, and many things had become set in stone. It was during that time that the Kate family was branded as traitors and subjected to repeated purges.

    And she, in battle after battle, sustained more and more injuries, until she finally died before his very eyes.

    He had felt anger, sorrow, despair, and finally, acceptance.

    As these complex emotions intertwined and carried over into this life, what he felt most strongly was excitement.

    The urge for revenge surged within him, threatening to erupt like a volcano, turning him into a madman.

    Fortunately, he wasn’t truly insane.

    “Master, your smile seems a bit…evil. Everyone’s looking at you.”

    Carol tugged at his hand, noticing the strange looks from passersby.

    “It’s fine, let them stare. We’re going to the Knight Academy now.” Kailun held her hand firmly and led her towards their destination.

    Carol: “The Knight Academy?”

    “That’s right,” Kailun replied without turning back. “There are a few promising individuals there worth nurturing. It’s best if we secure them now.”

    Although these individuals paled in comparison to the silver-haired girl, they had caused him considerable trouble in his past life. Therefore, he intended to snatch them away from Princess Hilna.

    With only a month left until the Knight Academy’s graduation, many factions were already scouting and pre-signing contracts with promising students, securing their services upon graduation. If he calculated correctly, today was the day.

    “Seems like I have a busy day ahead of me.”

    Holding Carol’s hand, Kailun stretched his other arm awkwardly.

    ……

    Meanwhile, at the Knight Academy, recruitment was in full swing.

    In the largest classroom, individuals sent by Princess Hilna were negotiating with the three most outstanding students.

    Seated at the head of the table were a middle-aged man and woman, both subordinates of the princess.

    “As you know, we represent Princess Hilna. It’s no exaggeration to say that among all the princes and princesses in the Xiya Kingdom, she holds the most power. As long as you serve under her, your future will be bright.”

    The middle-aged woman produced three contract scrolls and placed them on the table. “A monthly salary of ten gold coins, a thirty-year contract, and potential promotions and raises based on your performance.”

    Seated before them were three young women, all eighteen years old, their faces already hardened with determination.

    Years of training had sculpted their bodies, their well-defined muscles adding an air of strength rather than coarseness.

    While their beauty couldn’t compare to Phils or Anna, they were still considered exceptionally attractive. Even the discerning Kailun would deem them beautiful.

    After exchanging glances, the black-haired girl leading the trio spoke, “Could you give us some time to consider? We’ve been approached by other families before today, so…”

    “So what?”

    The middle-aged man interrupted before she could finish. He had no time to waste. There were other promising candidates he wanted to recruit before they were snatched away by others.

    Numbers equaled achievements, and he wanted to impress Princess Hilna.

    He stood up arrogantly. “We’re offering you ten times the salary offered to other excellent students. Refusing us would be incredibly foolish and disrespectful to Princess Hilna. Let me make this clear: if you miss this opportunity, don’t expect any other faction to take you in. Doing so would be going against Princess Hilna, against the royal family!”

    The three girls’ faces darkened at his arrogant words.

    They were furious but couldn’t deny the truth in his statement.

    As graduating knights, their options were limited.

    A sudden thought crossed their minds: was being exceptional a sin?

    Just as the middle-aged man reveled in his perceived victory, an even more arrogant voice boomed through the room.

    “Oh? Going against the royal family, you say? Now that’s something I’m interested in.”

    He turned towards the entrance and saw a young man, accompanied by a maid, swaggering into the classroom, followed by the elderly headmaster.

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    Chapter 10: Discovering a Traitor, Level 4

    ‘What’s going on?’ Hilna shot Phils a questioning look.

    She never expected to find a strange maid instead of Kailun upon barging in.

    ‘I have no idea~’ Phils returned an innocent look.

    Hilna: “…”

    She couldn’t help but notice Phils subtly rubbing her chest, her brow furrowed as if in pain.

    ……

    As Carol and the two others exchanged bewildered glances, Kailun emerged from a nearby corner and sauntered towards the Seventh Study Room entrance.

    He greeted Hilna with a casual tone, “Teacher Hilna, long time no see. It seems like just yesterday we last met. What brings you to the study room today?”

    Indeed, Hilna was a teacher at the Royal Magic Academy, though her subject was Potioneering, with each class meeting twice a week.

    At only twenty-three, Hilna was not only beautiful but also possessed exceptional talent in potioneering. As one of the Five Great Beauties of the King’s City, she was well-versed in strategy and manipulation, holding sway over the kingdom’s intelligence network.

    Today, she wore a long red dress, her short red hair framing her shoulders. She clutched a thick potioneering textbook to her chest, accentuating the curves of her figure.

    Taller than most girls, she stood at 170cm, only half a head shorter than Kailun.

    Compared to Anna and Carol, Hilna exuded a mature and intellectual aura, a charm unique to experienced women.

    Kailun held no fondness for this woman.

    “Class ended, and I’m here to prepare some materials. You may disregard me,” she said, glancing at the other girls she had brought along. “You may leave now. I’ll call you if I need anything else.”

    Her face remained impassive, a gentle, yet fake smile plastered on.

    “Yes, Teacher. Please take your time. We’ll come back another time to learn about the new potions.”

    “Goodbye!”

    “See you next class, Teacher.”

    As the clueless girls filed out, Paul, who had been watching the drama unfold from behind, became conspicuous.

    Noticing everyone’s gaze on him, Paul scratched his head awkwardly. “Just passing by, just passing by.”

    He hurried away, disappointment evident in his demeanor.

    If Kailun remembered correctly, in his past life, Paul had waited outside the room and had worn a gleeful expression upon seeing Kailun dragged out, bruised and battered.

    With the bystanders gone, Kailun approached Phils, feigning nervousness.

    Ignoring Princess Hilna pretending to read at the table, Kailun stammered, “Um… Miss Phils, is there something you wanted to tell me?”

    He acted like a naive boy facing a girl for the first time, his awkwardness palpable.

    Witnessing this, Hilna rolled her eyes. With such an incompetent heir, the Kate family was nothing to fear.

    The astute Phils immediately grasped Kailun’s intentions. Playing her part, she grabbed his hand seductively.

    “I like you, Kailun. I want to be your wife, or even a concubine. Will you give me a chance?”

    Phils’ eyes sparkled. Putting on this act in front of Princess Hilna thrilled her, a strange sense of pleasure blooming within.

    [Phils’ current favorability towards you is 40. You have received a 40% attribute bonus.]

    Kailun: “But… but we don’t even know each other.”

    His acting was on par with Phils’.

    Phils: “That’s not a problem. I like you, and I’ll work hard to make you like me too…”

    Her enthusiasm heated the atmosphere, the reins of the performance firmly in her grasp.

    Princess Hilna was pleased with Phils’ performance. Although she was puzzled by Kailun’s fortunate escape, with Phils around, their plan could be re-implemented anytime.

    It was just a delay of a day or two, nothing major.

    Her good mood even prompted her to open her book and prepare for her lesson, her guard lowered significantly.

    Thanks to Kailun’s consistently ordinary demeanor, she had never considered him a threat.

    One was scheming, one was acting, and one was observing and analyzing.

    Carol was the observer. Her innate ability allowed her to easily discern genuine emotions, leading her to a rough understanding of the current situation.

    If her deductions were correct, this was a plot orchestrated by Phils and Hilna against her master.

    However, her master had cleverly turned the tables, prompting Phils’ betrayal and deceiving Princess Hilna. Carol was awestruck by his strategic brilliance, her gaze towards Kailun unconsciously laced with admiration.

    [Carol’s current favorability towards you is 65. You have received a 65% attribute bonus.]

    Kailun: “???”

    Holding Phils’ hand, Kailun shot Carol a puzzled look. Why was she suddenly having a self-revelation?

    Thanks to the two actors’ dedication, Kailun and Phils quickly established their “relationship.” Just as Kailun was about to lead Phils away, Hilna called out.

    “Phils, stay for a moment. Your class is next, and I have some tasks for you.”

    “Alright then.”

    Phils reluctantly released Kailun’s hand, sticking out her tongue playfully. “Sorry, I’ll have to make it up to you next time. How about we meet after school?”

    “Okay, after school it is.” Kailun glanced longingly at Phils’ hand.

    “Let’s go, Carol. Let’s find a place to rest. I don’t feel like attending the next class.”

    As usual, Kailun opted to skip class, leading Carol out of the study room.

    The academy’s teachers had little control over noble students. Even if Kailun flirted openly or skipped class in front of Hilna, it wouldn’t be an issue.

    Besides, at seventeen and unmarried, they were already considered “leftovers” in this world. If not for the extended lifespan of mages, their parents would have been frantic.

    Before leaving, Carol snuck a glance at Hilna. For some reason, she disliked the woman too.

    “Click!”

    After confirming Kailun and Carol’s departure, Hilna closed the study room door.

    “That Kailun is truly useless. However, we should be grateful to him. If not for his incompetence, I wouldn’t dare to make a move against the Duke’s family. But before that, I need to know why it wasn’t Kailun with you in the study room, but an unknown maid.”

    Hilna fixed a scrutinizing gaze on Phils.

    In the past, Phils could withstand such scrutiny, but now, with her allegiance shifted, she felt a surge of resentment.

    Compared to Hilna’s condescending attitude, she preferred Kailun’s forceful approach, even if it involved threats and manipulation. After all, she had lost half a move in this game of schemes.

    Yes, Phils only admitted to losing half a move. That meant she hadn’t completely lost.

    Composing herself, Phils began to deceive the princess. “It was all a coincidence, you see. This is what happened…”

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    Chapter 9: The Poor Princess Was Robbed Blind

    Rumor had it that the Grand Duke’s family was as wealthy as a nation, their military might unmatched, and their talent pool overflowing.

    Kailun was here to clarify: these were not rumors, but facts.

    It was precisely due to the Kailun family’s growing power that the royal family harbored a secret vigilance, fearing a sudden rebellion and usurpation.

    In his past life, the decisive Princess Hilna had seized upon Kailun as a point of leverage, creating the perfect opportunity to seize control of the vast Kate family.

    There was no other way. For the Kates, Kailun was their only son, their sole heir. His life held more weight than anyone else’s. Thus, when Kailun was imprisoned, the entire Kate family’s actions were severely restricted.

    And it was this restriction that provided Princess Hilna with the chance to press her advantage.

    Thinking back on it now, Kailun couldn’t help but curse his past self for being so naive and incompetent.

    “So, Miss Phils, what are your thoughts on my proposal?”

    Kailun leaned closer, his forehead touching hers, creating an atmosphere of attentive listening.

    “I…”

    As an intelligent woman, Phils carefully weighed the pros and cons.

    Currently, only a handful of high-ranking individuals knew of the King’s critical condition. With no confirmed heir, the kingdom’s upper echelon was in turmoil.

    Compared to those incompetent princes, Phils believed Princess Hilna was the most likely victor. Hence, she had placed her bet early on.

    But compared to Kailun, even Princess Hilna seemed to pale in comparison?

    She had considered Kailun before, but back then, he was foolish and incompetent, a good-for-nothing heir. She had dismissed the option immediately.

    However, looking at the handsome face so close to her now, she questioned her past judgment. The man before her completely shattered her previous perception.

    Could it be that Kailun had been hiding his true abilities all along?

    Could it be that the Kate family had been preparing for this day?

    The more she thought about it, the more Phils felt a chill run down her spine. She had missed a crucial detail.

    Moreover, her current options were limited. Either she could firmly support Princess Hilna and risk her family’s demise, or she could become Kailun’s person and serve him.

    The former carried immense risk. She didn’t believe she could control the current Kailun.

    As for the latter… it left a bitter taste in her mouth.

    She didn’t want to be a traitor, nor did she want to admit defeat.

    “My time is limited. If you’re trying to stall, I can only wish you good luck when we meet again.” Kailun urged, his patience wearing thin.

    Phils’ eyes reddened slightly. “If I choose you, after you succeed, can you spare Princess Hilna’s life?”

    “That, I cannot guarantee. It depends on your performance. If you satisfy me, I might consider your request. Although, in my heart, Princess Hilna is the epitome of evil. But keeping a disobedient puppy around for amusement wouldn’t be so bad.”

    Kailun didn’t hide his disgust and perverse amusement towards Princess Hilna.

    There was no possibility of reconciliation between them. Even if he spared her life, it would only be for his entertainment.

    “You truly are a devil. No, you’re the Demon King.” Phils shivered, unable to hold back a murmur.

    Kailun brushed aside her hair, revealing her delicate, jade-like ear. He gently pinched it and said, “Thank you for the compliment. If you choose my side, then congratulations in advance on becoming a glorious witch. Excited yet?”

    “Not in the slightest. I’m a normal person.”

    She obediently tilted her head, allowing Kailun to caress her ear more easily. “I accept your proposal. But let me be clear, I’m only doing this under duress. I haven’t lost yet. Also, if possible, please spare Princess Hilna. Consider it my act of hypocrisy.”

    Compared to girls her age, Phils was acutely aware of her advantages and knew how to utilize them.

    In her past life, she was half of Princess Hilna’s brain trust. In this life, it seemed she would be her own dog.

    “A wise choice.”

    Kailun smiled in satisfaction and gently bit her earlobe, leaving a faint mark.

    “Ahh~”

    Feeling the slight pain, Phils let out a soft, coquettish moan.

    Due to Phils’ unique circumstances, he couldn’t brand her with a Slave Mark or bind her with a Slave Contract for now. This temporary bite mark would serve as proof of her commitment.

    As for obtaining a Soul Contract like Carol’s?

    She would have to prove her worth through her work.

    Afterward, Kailun thoughtfully helped her adjust her lace undergarments, buttoned her clothes, and smoothed out any wrinkles.

    Taking advantage of the moment, Phils voiced her concerns. “How should I contact you normally? What if Princess Hilna finds out?”

    Kailun patted her shoulder. “Why worry about her finding out? Since your mission failed, why not continue to seduce me openly? You can even be more intimate. That way, not only will she not suspect you, but she’ll be moved by your dedication. Trust me, I understand her better than you do.”

    Phils: “…”

    The feeling of having her every thought and action calculated was unsettling. Thankfully, they were on the same side. Otherwise, the mere thought of Kailun’s existence would keep her up at night.

    As if remembering something, Kailun added, “Oh right, I’ll send assassins to your house to lay low. Don’t misunderstand, I’m not planning anything strange. I just want to ensure your family’s safety. What if they become Princess Hilna’s hostages?”

    His words nearly moved Phils to tears.

    [Phils’ current favorability towards you is 30. You have received a 30% attribute bonus.]

    Hearing the system notification, Kailun looked at Phils in surprise. Why did this girl still harbor good feelings towards him after being bullied like this?

    It was strange. According to his plan, her favorability should be negative.

    “Is there something on my face?” Kailun’s odd expression caught Phils’ attention.

    “It’s nothing. You should focus on how to deal with Hilna. I’ll be going now.”

    With that, Kailun activated the Space Displacement Scroll’s anchor point. With a flash of white light, he vanished, replaced by Carol, dressed in a maid outfit.

    The two women stared at each other, their eyes filled with complex emotions.

    Phils: “Hello?”

    Carol: “…Hello.”

    “Bang!”

    At that moment, the study room door burst open. A tall figure in a long red dress, radiating a sharp aura, stormed in.

    Hilna froze as her gaze fell upon Phils and Carol.

    Who am I?

    Where am I?

    Where’s Kailun?


    Character:

    Princess Hilna

  • As a villain, I just want them to behave 8

    Chapter 8: With Power in Hand, Why Not Claim the Throne?

    “Help! Someone! Anyone!” Phils’ voice echoed through the room, high-pitched and desperate. And yet… there was a musical quality to her cries, a sweetness that belied her terror.

    Kailun found it strangely alluring.

    “Why… why isn’t anyone coming?” Her voice was hoarse from screaming.

    She stared up at him, her eyes wide with disbelief. It was only then that she understood why he had been smiling.

    “Why?” he echoed, his fingers toying with the buttons of her blouse.

    He had continued to touch her as she screamed, enjoying the feel of her skin against his, the way her body trembled beneath his hands.

    He gave her breast a playful squeeze. “Because, my dear, naive Phils,” he murmured, “you are currently trapped within a soundproof barrier, courtesy of a very useful Soundproof Scroll. Surely, a clever girl like you knows how they work?”

    “But… how?” she gasped, pain momentarily forgotten.

    She was still clinging to the singular pronoun. “How?” not “How did you know?”

    He had to give her credit. Even in this compromising position, she was still trying to salvage some semblance of control.

    “It’s quite simple, really. Princess Hilna told me all about it.”

    “Impossible!” Her eyes widened, a flicker of doubt momentarily eroding her composure.

    This plan had been their secret. Theirs alone. If Kailun knew, then…

    No. It couldn’t be. Hilna would never betray her.

    Hilna needed to eliminate the Kates. And Phils… she craved power. Their goals were aligned.

    “You’re lying! Hilna would never betray me!”

    Kailun had to hand it to her. She was a tenacious little thing. Almost a shame to waste her on such a… mundane plan.

    “If not Hilna, then how do you suppose I came across this… information?” he asked mildly, his fingers tracing the delicate line of her jaw. “Accuse me of assault. Have me imprisoned. Murder my mother and make it look like an accident. Then, with the Kate family in disarray, strike at our businesses, crippling us financially. Am I correct so far?”

    Phils trembled, a cold fear gripping her heart.

    How did he know? It was impossible!

    He was no longer the clueless, incompetent fool she thought he was. He was… dangerous.

    She had miscalculated.

    And Hilna… Hilna was waiting outside, oblivious to the fact that her precious plan had gone horribly awry, thanks to the Soundproof Scroll.

    “You win,” she whispered, her voice trembling. She spread her arms out on the desk, offering herself up to him like a sacrificial lamb. Her voice, however, held a steely undercurrent. “Do what you will.”

    She wasn’t giving up, not entirely. She would use her body as her weapon.

    She’d seen the way he looked at her.

    If she could tempt him, distract him, just long enough…

    It was a risky gambit. But if she succeeded…

    When Hilna finally stormed in, she’d find them like this. And then…

    She drew in a shaky breath, trying to quell the fear that threatened to consume her.

    Think of it as being bitten by a dog, Phils, she told herself. You can do this.

    “While I appreciate the offer,” Kailun said, a predatory gleam in his eyes, “I’d much rather savor this moment. Tell me, Phils… your family’s estate… it borders mine, doesn’t it? Would you be terribly upset if I were to… say… annex your lands? Perhaps eliminate a few… pests? Your parents and your dear grandfather, for example.”

    He stroked her cheek, his voice soft and conversational, as if discussing the weather.

    “You’re a monster!” she spat, her voice raw with terror.

    “Oh, please. Don’t play the victim. If I hadn’t uncovered your little plot, I imagine you and your dear princess would be doing the exact same thing to my family, wouldn’t you? Murdering my loved ones, seizing my family’s wealth… Am I wrong, Lady Phils?”

    Tears streamed down her face. “I’m sorry! Please… don’t hurt my family! They had nothing to do with this! I beg you!”

    Family. Her one weakness.

    Kailun knew, from his past life, that Phils, for all her intelligence and ambition, was fiercely protective of her family. It was an endearing quality… in another life.

    He glanced at the door, calculating how much time they had left.

    “There is… one way you can redeem yourself,” he said slowly. “You can be my eyes and ears within the princess’s circle. And…” a cruel smile spread across his lips, “if the opportunity arises… you will help me… dispose of her. Perhaps… deliver her to my bedchamber. What do you say, Phils? Can you do that?”

    She shook her head frantically, tears streaming down her face. Betraying Hilna would be suicide.

    Kailun sighed. “You’re a smart girl, Phils. Let me ask you this: The king is dying. The kingdom is on the brink of chaos. Who is best suited to rule?”

    “Princess Hilna?” she whispered, her voice small and lost.

    He chuckled, gently pinching her cheek. “No, you silly girl. The strongest contender is the sole heir to the Kate family. Kailun Kate. In other words… me.”

    Phils stared at him, her mind reeling.

    “???”

    “!!!”

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    Chapter 7: The Lamb Walks into the Tiger’s Den

    A beautiful, playful girl was always an alluring creature. Every smile, every gesture, held an undeniable charm.

    In terms of sheer presence, Phils was in a league of her own. Even Anna paled in comparison. Her beauty was legendary.

    But unlike most girls, Phils was not only aware of her power, she knew how to wield it.

    She was a calculating creature, driven by logic and a thirst for power.

    One look at her seductive smile, and most men would crumble, unable to resist her charms. She was like a siren, luring them to their doom.

    Even Kailun, in his past life, had almost fallen for her act. If she hadn’t taken matters into her own hands, throwing herself at him and then crying foul…

    When the eldest princess and her entourage had arrived, they had been greeted with the sight of a flustered, disheveled Phils and a stone-faced Kailun. The perfect tableau of innocence defiled.

    “Kailun,” Phils purred, pressing her body against his, “do you… think I’m a promiscuous woman?”

    A normal man would have denied it vehemently.

    But Kailun was not a normal man. He decided to have a little fun with her.

    “Yes, actually, I do. Not that I mind, of course. In fact, I find it rather… exciting. If you were to be even more… unrestrained… I’m sure I’d be absolutely delighted. Does that excite you, you little minx?”

    He extracted himself from her grasp and slid his arm around her waist, his fingers gently caressing her skin. Even through the fabric of her dress, he could feel her warmth, her softness.

    Phils froze, her face hardening as she fought the urge to knee him in the groin.

    She was not that kind of girl!

    She had never been with anyone, and she certainly hadn’t planned on giving herself to this arrogant, talentless… nobody.

    If it wasn’t for her plan, if it wasn’t for the promise of ultimate power…

    In her eyes, Kailun was nothing more than a useless fool living off his family name. Once Princess Hilna’s plans came to fruition, the Kate family would fall. And Kailun… he would be nothing.

    One day, she would make him lick her boots. That was the extent of her mercy.

    For the sake of her grand ambitions, she forced a smile, her voice saccharine sweet. “It would be my honor to please you, Kailun.”

    “Really? Good! Then let’s not waste any time.” He scooped her up into his arms and deposited her on top of the study desk.

    These private study rooms were rarely used, offering a sense of privacy and seclusion.

    “Wait!” Phils said quickly, placing a hand on his chest. “Not so fast. I… I’d like to get to know you better. Tell me, Kailun, what are you passionate about?”

    It was too soon. Princess Hilna wouldn’t be here for another few minutes. The princess, being one of the youngest instructors at the academy, often had classes. Their plan hinged on Hilna’s arrival.

    Kailun, however, wasn’t about to play by her rules.

    He caged her in, his left hand braced on the desk beside her head, his right hand gently stroking her cheek. He pressed his knee between her legs, feeling the subtle tremor that ran through her body.

    “Mmm…” She gasped, a blush rising in her cheeks.

    “You want to know what I’m passionate about?” His voice was a low murmur, his lips close to her ear. “I’m passionate about revenge. I like to return favors… with interest. I enjoy toying with beautiful, arrogant girls like you. Seeing them crumble. Hearing them beg for mercy.” His fingers tightened on her chin, tilting her head up to meet his gaze. “And right now, Phils… I’m feeling quite passionate.”

    He began to unbutton her blouse, his fingers moving with practiced ease.

    “Stop!” Panic flared in her eyes. She wasn’t ready. Not yet!

    This wasn’t part of the plan! She was willing to offer a taste, a tease, but not… not this!

    “Please,” she whispered, her eyes filling with tears. “Just… give me a moment. I’m not… ready. A few minutes, that’s all I ask. Then… then you can do whatever you want. I won’t resist.”

    She had to stall for time. A few more minutes, and Hilna would be here.

    “Really?” He studied her, a hint of amusement in his eyes.

    “Yes! I swear it!”

    He sighed dramatically. “Fine. Three minutes. But after that, you’re mine.”

    Relief washed over her. Three minutes was all she needed.

    The moment they were up, she’d rip open her blouse, scream her lungs out, and then…

    Hilna, her righteous fury ignited, would storm in, slap Kailun silly, and then…

    She closed her eyes, trying to calm her racing heart.

    To sell her performance, she pressed her hands to her chest, her fingers clenching into fists. Her rapid breathing betrayed her anxiety.

    Kailun took his time, admiring the view. He was in no hurry.

    This was so much more satisfying than a quick tumble. He wanted to see the look on her face when she realized her plan had failed. He wanted to see her arrogance shattered, her carefully constructed facade crumble.

    His mother had died because of Phils and her precious princess. He would make them both pay.

    He wasn’t a good person. He had no desire to be. He had learned the hard way that being good only made you a target, a pawn to be used and discarded.

    The minutes ticked by. True to his word, he didn’t touch her.

    “Alright, Kailun, it’s time.” Phils, her heart pounding, decided she had pushed her luck far enough. She reached up and unbuttoned her blouse, revealing the lacy black bra beneath. Then, with a dramatic flourish, she pulled it aside, exposing her breasts.

    She made sure to guide his hand to her chest, her fingers digging into his wrist.

    “There,” she purred, her voice trembling with false bravado. “Happy now? This is going to cost you, Kailun. You’re finished. They’ll throw you in prison. Your precious family will be ruined. All because of me.”

    She flashed him a triumphant smile.

    Then, she threw back her head and screamed. “Help! He’s trying to rape me!”

    But… he wasn’t reacting the way she had expected. He wasn’t panicking. He wasn’t afraid.

    He was… enjoying this.

    A chill ran down her spine.

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    Chapter 6: I Like You. Let’s Do It.

    Kailun drew in a deep breath, forcing himself to remain calm. He met Paul’s gaze, his expression flat and unreadable, silently conveying the question: “Why should I tell you anything about my personal life?”

    His unexpected coldness took Paul aback. He coughed nervously, his smile fading slightly. “Don’t be like that. I was just curious, that’s all. No need to get defensive. After all, we’re friends, aren’t we?”

    Paul could sense a change in the Duke’s heir, a stark difference from the clueless, arrogant noble he once knew.

    Kailun shrugged, his voice devoid of warmth. “You’re right, of course. But I’d rather not reveal her name to anyone. I wouldn’t want some backstabbing wolf to corrupt her.”

    Paul bristled at the implied accusation, but before he could retort, a sweet voice rang out.

    “Kailun, I have a letter for you.”

    A stunningly beautiful girl approached their desk, clutching a pink envelope.

    Her cheeks were flushed a delicate pink, and her long legs, clad in sheer black stockings, brushed against each other as she walked. She held the letter out, her dainty hands trembling slightly.

    Her purple hair, as rich and vibrant as amethysts, cascaded down her back. Her eyes, the same mesmerizing shade, sparkled with intelligence. A delicate nose, a perfectly shaped mouth, a long, elegant neck, and a figure that could launch a thousand ships.

    She was the epitome of aristocratic grace and beauty.

    Kailun imagined that countless men had fantasized about holding her in their arms, showering her with affection.

    As for the letter she carried… he didn’t need to guess to know it was a love letter.

    Her arrival had thrown the classroom into chaos.

    “Isn’t that Phils from the next class? The Earl’s daughter? One of the Five Great Beauties of King’s City?!”

    “Why? Why would such a goddess be interested in that talentless good-for-nothing Kailun? Is it just because he’s the Duke’s heir?”

    “It’s true what they say. Money and titles are everything. All our hard work means nothing.”

    “No, it can’t be true! Someone tell me this isn’t happening!”

    Groans and cries of despair echoed throughout the classroom.

    Meanwhile, Kailun remained outwardly unfazed. He took the letter from her with a polite nod. “Thank you. I’ll read it later.”

    “Oh… and… I’ll be waiting for your reply. Don’t forget about me!” Phils fluttered her eyelashes at him, a picture of innocent yearning. Most men would have been putty in her hands.

    She was, without a doubt, one of the most breathtaking girls he had ever seen. Combined with her impressive lineage, she was considered a prized catch among the nobility.

    But Kailun felt no stirring of attraction. Because this beautiful, seemingly innocent girl… was one of the people responsible for his family’s downfall.

    “I won’t,” he promised, a knowing smile spreading across his lips as he met her gaze.

    “Good! I’ll hold you to that. See you later!” With a cheerful wave and a mischievous wink, Phils sashayed out of the classroom, leaving a wave of disappointment and envy in her wake.

    The moment the door closed behind her, her smile vanished, replaced by an expression of icy indifference. Her little performance had been exactly that: a performance.

    Paul watched her leave, then turned back to Kailun, his expression sour. “Well, well, well. You certainly know how to hide your true colors. Sneaking around with the most sought-after girl in the academy. What does she see in you, I wonder?” His tone dripped with false sincerity.

    “Perhaps she’s drawn to my rugged good looks.” Kailun’s eyes twinkled with amusement as he met Paul’s gaze, silently daring him to compare their appearances.

    Paul, his mood effectively soured, slunk back to his desk and sat down, defeated.

    “Master… Do you… like that girl?” Carol asked hesitantly. She had to admit, even she, a girl herself, was mesmerized by Phils’ beauty.

    And yet… she felt like something was… off. As if Phils was not being entirely truthful.

    “Like? No. You misunderstand. I wouldn’t waste my time on such frivolous emotions.” Kailun casually broke the seal on the envelope.

    Carol felt a surge of relief. Then, he continued, his voice laced with something cold and predatory that sent a shiver down her spine.

    “Phils is a lovely creature, isn’t she? I think I’ll break her. Turn her into my little slave. And then… I’ll break her all over again.”

    “Um…”

    Carol was fairly certain she had heard something very disturbing.

    Kailun, seemingly oblivious to her shock, continued to read the letter. He wasn’t planning to hide his true nature from her.

    He unfolded the letter, his eyes scanning the words. Then he saw it. The sentence that had been burned into his memory:

    “There are some things I’d like to discuss with you… privately. Meet me in the Seventh Study Room after class. Don’t be late. – Phils Kerry.”

    The same words. The same trap.

    He couldn’t deny that Phils was his type. If she hadn’t tried to destroy his life, he might have even found her charming.

    But the Seventh Study Room held no sweet confessions for him. Only betrayal and despair.

    The last time he had agreed to this little rendezvous, the eldest princess and her cronies had barged in at the most opportune moment, painting him as a predator, sealing his fate.

    So, would he walk into her trap again, knowing what he did?

    Absolutely.

    He had every intention of enjoying the show. And this time, he’d be the one holding the detonator.

    “Carol,” he asked, tucking the letter into his desk, “you still have those scrolls I gave you earlier? The Soundproof Scroll and the Spatial Displacement Scroll?”

    “Huh? Oh! Y-yes, Master! I have them right here!” She patted her pockets nervously.

    Sensing her anxiety, he leaned closer, his warm breath tickling her ear. “I need you to do something for me,” he murmured. And then, he whispered his plan, his voice barely audible above the din of the classroom.

    As he spoke, Carol’s eyes widened in understanding. She knew, instinctively, that she was witnessing something dangerous, something potentially life-altering.

    But she didn’t question him. She simply committed his instructions to memory.

    A few minutes before the bell rang, Carol excused herself from class, complaining of a headache.

    Kailun, however, waited until class was officially dismissed before making his exit.

    He was barely out the door when Paul rushed over to his desk and snatched up the pink envelope.

    “Tsk, tsk. You’re playing a dangerous game, Phils,” he muttered, his eyes gleaming with malicious glee.

    Kailun entered the Seventh Study Room, a sense of anticipation thrumming through him. As he stepped inside, Phils rushed over to him and slipped her arm through his, pressing her body against his side.

    He made a show of resisting, pulling back slightly. But even as he did, he allowed his arm to brush against her soft curves.

    Phils suppressed a sigh, telling herself that this was all part of her grand plan.

    “Kailun…” she began, her voice a breathless whisper. She drew in a deep breath, composing herself. “There’s… something I’ve been wanting to tell you.” She gazed up at him, her eyes wide and innocent. “I… I like you. Very much. So… let’s… do it.”


    Character:

    Phils:

     

  • As a villain, I just want them to behave 5

    Chapter 5: Carol’s Devotion

    “Excellent! It suits you perfectly!” Kailun declared, admiring Carol as she nervously smoothed her hands down the front of her new maid dress.

    During lunch, they had exchanged names, and he had learned that she was now homeless. She had sold her meager dwelling to pay for her mother’s funeral.

    It presented him with the perfect opportunity.

    “Am I… worthy of wearing such fine clothes?” Carol asked, her fingers tracing the smooth, luxurious fabric.

    “Consider it a gift, a token of apology,” he replied gently, placing a reassuring hand on her shoulder. “As we discussed, you will work for me, and I will provide you with everything you need. I have no doubt that you possess extraordinary talents.”

    Given time, she would become a force to be reckoned with.

    “But…” Carol hesitated, overwhelmed by the rapid turn of events.

    “Then let us formalize our arrangement.” Kailun produced a golden scroll. “This is a Soul Contract. Once signed, you will serve only me, and I will provide for all your needs. Whether you wish to master magic or… seek justice for your mother, all you need to do is ask.”

    He wasn’t taking any chances. He would bind Carol to him, ensuring her loyalty.

    After all, he had no desire to be betrayed again.

    Of course, this was just a precaution. He knew in his heart that Carol was not the betraying kind.

    Carol studied the contract, carefully reading every word.

    Essentially, she would become his personal maid, responsible for all aspects of his life, including (but not limited to) his meals, his clothes, his living arrangements, his magical training, his protection, and… his bed.

    Essentially, anything and everything a maid could be asked to do… and then some.

    The demands were numerous, but the rewards were substantial. The sheer number of gold coins promised to her made her head spin.

    Did she truly deserve such wealth?

    In the slums, you could buy a beautiful girl for a single silver coin, let alone a gold one.

    For the first time, young Carol began to grasp the vast gulf that existed between different classes in this world.

    In her innocence, however, she failed to notice the strange symbols etched into the corner of the contract, written in a language she didn’t recognize.

    Right now, this contract represented a chance to escape her current life, a chance to build something new. And if she was being honest, a small part of her desperately wanted to seize that opportunity.

    Kailun’s kindness, the delicious food, the beautiful clothes, the unexpected warmth he offered… they gave her a reason to hope, to cling to life.

    If giving herself over to him, heart and soul, was the price she had to pay, then so be it.

    She had nothing left to lose.

    Finally, she made up her mind. Biting her finger, she signed her name.

    “Carol.” No last name.

    Kailun remembered the rumors he had heard in his past life, the whispers that Carol’s father had abandoned them when she was just a baby. It seemed the rumors were true.

    “From this day forward, you are mine,” he said, meeting her gaze with unwavering intensity. “I swear on my soul that you will not regret this choice.”

    He pricked his own finger, signing the contract beneath her name. Kailun Kate.

    The scroll flared to life, crimson light engulfing them. Two threads of blood-red energy shot towards their foreheads, disappearing into their minds, anchoring the contract deep within their souls.

    [You have formed a bond with the important character Carol. Current Favorability Rating: 60.]

    [Reward: You have gained 60% of her Attribute Points, totaling 100.]

    He ignored the fact that the system had conveniently rounded down the decimal points.

    Feeling the connection between their souls solidify, he cast a healing spell, erasing their wounds.

    With an hour to spare before afternoon classes, Kailun instructed his butler to procure several more… modest maid outfits for Carol. He then dispatched Roden to the Royal Magic Academy with a message: Kailun Kate would, from this point forward, be attending classes with a personal attendant.

    Naturally, the academy was happy to accommodate the whims of a Duke’s heir. A hefty “donation” took care of any potential objections.

    Truth be told, Kailun, with his memories of his past life, had no need for formal education. But… there were still so many ripe leeks within the academy walls. And besides, attending classes would give Carol a chance to learn and grow.

    He reset his attributes back to their original state, giving him a pool of 310 Free Attribute Points to allocate.

    He needed to increase Carol’s Favorability Rating. And decrease Anna’s.

    Poor, unsuspecting Anna. She had no idea what horrors awaited her.

    At 2:20 pm, students began filing back into the classroom.

    Paul, Anna’s younger brother, was chatting and laughing with his friends as they entered the room. He froze, his smile vanishing.

    Kailun, the Duke’s heir who usually skipped class, was not only present, but he had brought a girl in a maid outfit with him.

    She seemed small and delicate, almost fragile, as if she hadn’t been eating properly. Her white hair and crimson eyes, however, were impossible to ignore, lending her an air of otherworldly beauty. And yet… there was something about her, a hint of something unsettling beneath the surface.

    Her maid uniform, though well-made, was surprisingly modest, covering almost every inch of her skin. Even her hands were gloved. Only her legs, clad in black stockings beneath a short black skirt, hinted at anything remotely alluring.

    Out in public, Kailun hadn’t dared to subject her to the full “absolute territory” treatment.

    Even with the conservative outfit, however, the former street urchin possessed an undeniable magnetism. Though far from her full potential, heads still turned as she passed.

    Who wouldn’t want such a beautiful and obedient little maid by their side?

    In an institution like the Royal Magic Academy, where only the wealthiest could afford tuition, servants were a rare luxury.

    Paul’s eyes lit up at the sight of Carol. Abandoning his companions, he approached their desk, his gaze lingering on the girl sitting beside Kailun. “Kailun, is this your family’s new maid? I don’t believe we’ve met.”

    His tone, a practiced blend of false camaraderie and entitlement, made Kailun want to punch him.

    [Paul’s current Favorability Rating towards you is -30. Gaining 30% of his Attribute Points.]

    See? Smiling to your face, while secretly plotting your demise. Typical protagonist behavior.

  • As a villain, I just want them to behave 4

    Chapter 4: A Classic Case of Seduction

    [Name: Carol]

    [Age: 16]

    [Rank: 0]

    [Strength: 5]

    [Constitution: 5]

    [Spirit: 50]

    [Magic Power: 99]

    [Agility: 9]

    [Talents: Magic Master, True Perception]

    [Magic Master: Magic is her plaything. Even without training, her abilities far surpass those of some who have spent years honing their craft.]

    [True Perception: She can discern truth from falsehood, good from evil. Treat her kindly.]

    “Well, that’s a bit pointed,” Kailun thought, stifling a chuckle.

    Even he, knowing what he did about her future, was stunned by her stats and Talents. He hadn’t misjudged her power, exactly, but he had underestimated the sheer scope of her potential.

    In the future, this girl, Carol, would become a legend. Driven to despair by humanity’s cruelty, she would flee human civilization and find refuge among the denizens of the abyss. There, her power would grow exponentially, until she became a nightmare for the entire human world.

    The White-Haired Witch of Calamity. The Demon God of the End. The Harbinger of Despair. These were just a few of the titles bestowed upon her.

    What little Kailun knew about her came mostly from legends and whispered rumors. They painted a picture of a beautiful, white-haired girl whose every gesture brought death and destruction.

    If the timeline was correct, Carol had recently lost her mother and was currently lost in a haze of grief and despair.

    It explained why she had walked into the path of his carriage. Either she had a death wish, or she was so consumed by grief that she hadn’t been paying attention.

    Ignoring the coachman’s startled expression, Kailun threw open the carriage door and jumped out. After a quick examination, he determined that her injuries, thankfully, were minor. Scooping her up in his arms, he carried her back into the carriage.

    “Don’t ask questions you don’t want the answers to. Just take us home.”

    With those words, he slammed the door shut and drew the curtains.

    He gently laid Carol down on the plush seat. She looked so small and frail, like a wounded bird.

    At sixteen, she was barely five foot two. Her body was thin and delicate, her white hair dry and brittle from lack of proper nourishment. Her clothes, a simple, dirt-stained cloak that looked like it was made of burlap, did little to protect her from the elements.

    “Fortunately, her injuries aren’t serious. A second-order healing spell should do the trick.”

    Kailun allocated his free Attribute Points to Spirit and Magic Power, increasing his Spirit to 30 and Magic Power to 219. At this level, he could cast most second-order spells.

    He felt a surge of power course through his body. From this moment on, magical bottlenecks were a thing of the past.

    With his attributes now quantifiable, he could theoretically cast any spell, regardless of his official rank, as long as he had sufficient Spirit and Magic Power.

    “If I remember correctly, the inscription for a second-order healing spell is…” He snapped his fingers.

    “Click!”

    A pale blue magic circle appeared in his palm, radiating a gentle warmth.

    Holding his hand over Carol’s wounds, he channeled his magic, repairing the damage. A minute later, he dispelled the spell.

    Though her injuries were healed, Carol didn’t wake up immediately. Kailun decided to let her rest.

    Looking down at her pale face, he thought about his own life. They were both victims of circumstance. One abandoned by humanity, the other framed and murdered by those he had trusted.

    Fate had brought them together, two villains in the making. It was almost comical.

    And if he was being honest, this world was probably beyond saving.

    He had no desire to play the hero. All Kailun cared about was his own pleasure and amusement.

    Besides, hadn’t he, in a way, done humanity a favor by taking their future destroyer under his wing? The least they could do was thank him.

    “We’ve arrived, Master Kailun,” Roden announced softly from outside the carriage.

    “Thank you.” As he responded, he noticed that Carol had awoken. She was watching him, her expression wary.

    “I apologize for the accident,” he said, offering her a warm, genuine smile. “I’ve healed your injuries. You should be feeling much better now.”

    “Thank you,” she whispered, her voice barely audible. “It was my fault. I wasn’t paying attention…”

    She seemed intimidated by him, her gaze darting nervously around the carriage. “Can you let me out now? I’ll find a way to repay you for the treatment.”

    Her first thought upon waking was how to repay him for healing her injuries. Clearly, she believed that anything magic-related came with a hefty price tag.

    “Don’t be silly. It was our fault, not yours.” Kailun reached out and gently ruffled her hair.

    She was so naive, so innocent. A far cry from the ruthless, jaded woman she was destined to become.

    “Why?” she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. She didn’t pull away from his touch.

    She didn’t understand why he had helped her. Why he was being so kind. To her, people like her… they were considered expendable. Their lives held no value.

    Except for her family, she had known nothing but scorn and fear. In the eyes of most, her red eyes were an ill omen, a mark of misfortune.

    As if to prove their point, her loved ones had died, one after another. Just yesterday, her mother, the one person who had loved her unconditionally, had breathed her last.

    She had been on her way to the river, ready to end her miserable existence.

    “There’s no need for ‘why.’ Consider it a twist of fate,” he said gently. He gave her hair one last pat. “Come now, enough of these dreary thoughts. Let’s get you something to eat. Consider it my way of apologizing for the accident.”

    In the end, she couldn’t refuse his offer. They sat together at a table laden with a feast fit for royalty. Carol stared at the food, overwhelmed.

    Then, Kailun placed a chicken leg in her hand, and all bets were off. She ate with gusto, a rare smile gracing her face, her pale cheeks smeared with grease.

    After the meal, Kailun had her bathe and provided her with a change of clothes. The maid outfit he had originally intended for Anna worked perfectly. Dressed in her new attire, a hint of Carol’s captivating beauty peeked through.

    The black and white low-cut maid dress. The sheer black stockings. The tantalizing sliver of skin between the hem of her skirt and her stockings. The short, comfortable shorts she was allowed to wear only inside the manor. All these elements, combined, created a captivating image.

    Her white hair flowed down her back, reaching her waist. Her crimson eyes, usually clouded with sadness, now sparkled with a hint of warmth. Though still thin and delicate, her figure was undeniably lovely.

    With proper care and nutrition, she would blossom into a true beauty.

    Throughout the entire process, Kailun, using his knowledge of her personality and her current emotional state to his advantage, gently guided her, steering her towards the path he had chosen. Carol, lost and alone, simply followed his lead.

    Did he have any intention of letting her go?

    Absolutely not. Meeting Carol was the greatest stroke of luck he had encountered since his rebirth.

    As a villain, what was a little light manipulation between friends?


    Character:

    Carol