I, the villain, trained the loser into a dark boss

Then his training is not too wrong.

"If one day I meet a very strong assassin, receive a heavy blow, and fall into a pool of blood..."

"Master, what kind of blow is this?"

Will paused, imagined the scene, and then slowly spoke:

"Imagine it, just like the thing you and I saw on the training ground a few days ago - that extremely flaming meteor."

"It suddenly appeared in front of us..."

“But actually I came prepared.”

"It disrupted our plans and our lives, and instantly detonated the air around us——"

"And I was like a feather, gently falling into a pool of blood and ruins..."

Will turned his head and looked at El.

It was the first time that Elle saw his smile so profound, as if he was telling a joke, but she was so eager for her answer - as if the answer was not in line with his heart, and he would be ruthlessly abandoned by him.

She saw "danger" in her young master who, although he often went crazy, was definitely gentle.

"……what will you do?"

"I……"

Yiel has never memorized this question.

When I heard Will mention it, I began to imagine the "assassination" scene in my mind, but only the injured appearance of Master Will appeared in front of me...

Perhaps Will's description was too detailed, making her imagination clearer.

There was a scene in front of me of the always elegant and respectable young master with a hole in his body and blood flowing out...

Her brain began to become confused.

We can't let the young master get hurt.

I don't want to, I don't want to see him bleed.

Don't don't don't let this happen.

"I...huh...huh..."

Why do I feel a nameless emotion in my heart just when I think of such a thing?

My heartbeat was very fast and my breathing was rapid.

All the blood in my body seemed to be rushing to my brain, making it even hotter than when I was in the sauna.

Can't die, can't die, can't die.

Who did it, who did it, who did it.

Kill whoever, kill whoever.

Corpses were cut into thousands of pieces, tortured by fire and water, Ling Chi's car was torn apart...

Let’s do it all again, right?

At first, her brain could still form words, but in the end, it was only filled with overflowing emotions and purposes——

Kill kill kill kill kill kill kill.

but……

If he is seriously injured...

Just like what is written in "Three Hundred Questions about Darkness"...

Do you just have to stay by your side for the rest of your life?

Chapter 13 She's coming, she's coming, she's coming

Yiel was startled by this idea.

Not just wanting to have such great hatred for the "murderer" who only exists in imagination...

But...

Why do you think the young master is seriously injured...

I can't live without myself...

Seems pretty good too?

Do you even think it’s acceptable?

Why... why?

This...is this the mentality you want to achieve in "Three Hundred Questions about Darkness"?

"Yiel? Are you okay? You seem a little uncomfortable?"

Will's question pulled her out of her chaotic thoughts.

"Master...I..."

Before she could give an answer, the carriage came to a sudden stop, and accompanied by the flickering firelight around it, Yi Aier stopped thinking.

Suddenly, the flow of time became slow...

The speeding carriage braked at a constant speed, and the things on the carriage scattered with the inertia of speed. At the same time, it flicked its tail, swinging the armored vehicle as the body horizontally.

In the chaos, an explosion sounded outside the car.

The moment she heard the explosion, Yiel subconsciously threw herself on Will in front of her.

She didn't know why, but she seemed to see such a planned smile on Will's face.

"What...what's going on?"

"Young master, young master...are there any attacks?!"

Amid the panicked voice of the coachman, Will opened the door, and the smell of burning grass came from outside the car.

Yi'er got out of the car, and then there was another explosion in his ears. This time the armored vehicle passed by, and the incendiary bomb stopped behind them!

Yiel subconsciously possessed Will with ice armor and hugged Will.

The surrounding temperature rose instantly.

The exposed skin can feel the hot flames nearby.

What's going on?

An explosion?

Where did the explosion come from?

Who caused the explosion?

What to do to create an explosion?

Could it be that...

them……

...under attack?

How could it be?

It was obviously something that was being discussed one second, but it had already happened around him the next second.

In her eyes, time slowed down so much, as if everything was being stretched out.

Yi'er's brain was racing through these chaotic messages, and she endured the ringing in her ears and opened her eyes.

She looked at the young master beneath her.

"Master - Master, what's wrong with you? Oh... don't scare Yi Aier..."

"Oh... it hurts... oh... so dizzy... oh... I will lie down for a while, and the assassin will... be left to you..."

Of course Will, who is fully armed, will not be injured. He closes his eyes tightly with poor acting skills.

He wanted to see what Yi'er's full strength would be like at the critical moment... If Yi'er, who he had calculated was stable, made a mistake, he would use an armored vehicle as a cover and use a gun coated with high-priced market purchase agents. Coin, and the witch blasted an extremely flaming meteor.

Everything is still under control!

However, Yiel was overloaded——

"Master? Are you awake?"

Wil was obviously wearing very safe clothes, and her ice armor was not broken, so she would be fine.

Won't……

Something's wrong...

……of?

Will didn't seem to hear him. He closed his eyes and lay on the ground, leaning against the overturned carriage.

"Young Master?"

He didn't answer himself.

But there is still breathing.

Master...fainted?

Now comes...

The assassin coming for them?

Like what happened in maid training?

Immediately, another burst of explosions came from around the two people.

At this time, Yiel had no time to think about how a fainted person could close his eyes so hard.

The expression on her face was frozen, and even the highlights in her eyes were wiped away at that moment.

Silently, in the swaying firelight around her, Yiel raised the hem of her skirt so that the dress given to her by the young master would not be stained with burning ashes, and stood up.

Just as she stood up, several flaming fire bombs with visible light passed by her shoulders.

On the narrow road, the surrounding grass was set on fire, and thick smoke was already everywhere, burning away the memory of the peaceful afternoon river beach.

Looking against the fire bomb, Yi'er saw a blurry figure in the thick smoke.

She wears a big witch hat and is a bit short. Judging from her height, she is not much different from Yiel's age.

The hat covered half of her face, and the remaining half seemed to have used low-level concealment magic. No matter which angle she looked at, her face under the big brim was pitch black.

She raised the staff in her hand. The staff was a bit worn. There were scratches from the small crystal ball in front of the staff to the body of the staff. There was even a corner missing at the end of the staff. Looks extremely low maintenance.

"Is it you...who wants to kill Yi Aier's young master~?"

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The culprit who caused this accident stood about ten meters away from the System's carriage, accompanied by the swirling smoke.

Witch Leah.

On the surface, she looks only twelve years old and only 1.4 meters tall, but she is actually a hundred-year-old experienced and mature witch.

She is proud of her beautiful golden twintails—hidden by her concealment magic.

Possessing coquettish and powerful red eyes - they were hidden by her concealment magic.

She has a fair, cute porcelain doll face - hidden by her concealment magic.

She has flat and healthy A-cup breasts - there is no need to hide them and nothing can be seen.

——She is an experienced witch.

"What's going on??? The client didn't tell me at all that what I needed to deal with was an armored vehicle and a heavily armored horse, right!?"

She had just fired the last ordinary modern pyrotechnic bomb and began to calculate on her fingers.