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

Second, it’s because… she doesn’t understand herself.

If the degree of awakening of “like” and “love” determines when she will find the starting line of becoming a loser.

Then…

“Desire” is the factor that determines when she will find the starting line of blackening.

Before today, Will thought it was impossible. It’s too difficult for Treya, who has been simple-minded since childhood, to suddenly grow up to have an extreme desire.

But…

Will remembered the moment when Treya covered him with stockings and spoke in his ear.

“Am I wrong? It’s just ‘understanding’, not possession… It’s impossible for a person to have no desire. The problem is that she didn’t notice it…”

Will thought about it.

[Reward: Order Treya to let you smell the black stockings you have worn. ]

Write this line again.

“Okay, try it tomorrow!”

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“Is this one okay?”

Will found that Treya had a flaw… that he had never noticed before.

That is...

Her clothing aesthetic is breathtaking!

She has already put on black stockings of perfect texture...

But when you choose black armor, it doesn't mean you should be fully armed!

Her black armor almost covers her, leaving only the black stockings on her thighs.

"Uh...I think the one I wore yesterday should be a different color."

"What about this one?"

After a while, Treya came out of the room and wore a black dress directly under the same black light armor as yesterday.

It looked very bloated.

"Uh...you won't be able to show your sword skills when the time comes?"

"If it's just the one I wore yesterday, it's fine."

Will, who only knew the swordsmanship of a five-year-old, felt insulted.

"It's not like wearing a black dress. Just wear a black lining."

"What about this?"

The next second, she was wearing a black bra...

"Stop, stop, stop..."

"Well, that's right. It's not just what Mr. Will said. We have to consider..."

"You don't suggest that I go into your room, do you?"

"You were carried in twice yesterday."

"Okay!"

Will rushed into the girl's boudoir!

The most things in Treya's room are her dolls. There is a row on the bed, a row on the table, and there are many on the floor.

It's just...

It can be seen that most of these dolls are probably not bought by Treya herself, but probably given by others.

How to say...

Trea doesn't care much about these dolls, and most of them are thrown on the floor to collect dust.

"Let me think... What you need is a top that matches black, because this light armor doesn't have a chest armor..."

His fingers passed through Treya's dress.

As expected of a princess, she has too many clothes. Especially the dress.

There are so many white dresses, probably to reflect the purity of her silver hair.

But...

There are quite a few dresses that are very similar. And the ones covered with dust and those just worn are placed alternately in the closet.

This proves that Treya has no choice of dresses. If she knows more, she should put the ones she wears often on one side and let the rest cover with dust on the other side.

The alternation can only prove... that she wears whatever others choose for her.

"Found it."

Will took out a slightly tight black top. Although it is made of silk, it is not as thin as stockings and has a little thickness.

It looks ordinary in the hand, and it even seems that it is not often worn. It has some wrinkles after being stacked for a long time.

"Um... Teacher Will, come in and take a look?"

After a while, Treya, who had changed her clothes, stood in front of Will.

Very... suitable.

Chapter 86 A small game

"Is this... what you want, Teacher Will?"

Treya turned around in front of him.

The slightly tight top can still vaguely reveal her navel, and as she turns around, the cape flutters, and the waistline of her back can be seen from under the cape.

No...

More importantly...

Finally, there is a set of clothes that are coordinated and worthy of the word "devil".

The silver long hair is matched with almost all black clothes, full of a contrast and weird texture.

In addition...

Will likes it very much.

The previous clothing style of Treya seemed to want to turn her into a princess with only purity and cuteness - the kind of mascot that makes people hard to look away.

But her outstanding height, the noble indifference of the elves, and the aura of a bit of iceberg.

It is far from such a mascot.

The current Treya is closer to Will's imagination.

Finally...

A princess who can move towards the throne and survive on her own.

"Not bad, I want this one."

Will snapped his fingers.

"In fact, the clothes for the Crown Ceremony are decided by ourselves. There are no requirements..."

Trea turned around again. Although she said so, she seemed very satisfied with her clothes. She looked at them in ecstasy.

"Since you think it looks good, Mr. Will, I will remember it."

Will shook his head after hearing this.

"...The main thing is to make you have an outstanding performance at the Crowning Ceremony. This...only in this way can you truly learn the way of the magic sword."

"Yeah. But..."

Thereya rolled her eyes again and again, as if she wanted to say something but was stuck in the middle.

In the end, she did not choose to look at Will, but looked down at her clenched fists.

"I have seen through Eugenie's world in one night..."

"Yesterday I...I abandoned all the things she taught me before..."

"But now I..."

Thereya looked at her palms, and as she said these words, she gently released her palms.

What she remembered was that night, when he stretched out his hand to her, trying to pull her into the dark abyss.

She saw the darkness in Eugenie.

Don't know why...

Maybe it's a kind of inertia.

Perhaps it was the darkness that pulled me, making my world tilt in that direction.

Maybe...

What is it?

Treya always felt that none of the above was the answer.

"...Have you...learned to be like her?"

Will looked at Treya who spoke like this, crossed his arms and thought for a moment.

"Sigh... As expected, you won't be able to learn if I don't continue to teach you. Okay..."

Will took her hand.

"Um...Mr. Will?"

Then, walked into her room.

There is a wooden table in the small room belonging to the princess, like the small desk she would use when she was learning to write and read. However, now that she has grown taller, this small desk seems a bit short in front of her.

Will picked up all her dolls from the floor.

He picked up her dolls from her bed.

He held it in his hand.

Like a toy merchant, he pulled up a chair and sat across from the small desk.

"Come on, Your Highness Treya, sit across from me."

He smiled and spread the dolls out on the table.

On the far left is the little rabbit doll. It looks very new, and Will has some impressions of it. It seems to be the ultra-expensive New Year's limited edition model displayed in a doll store in the capital.

There are also little lions, little tigers, little frogs, puppies...

Well……

Why are there peripherals like Little Flame Dragon, Little Ghost and Little Ice Monster that are completely dungeon monster types? !

Fortunately, these ones were covered with dust, which proved that Therea didn't have any weird habits, and she really didn't like these ones.

The most special thing is probably the little bear doll on the far right.

It is brown and wears a scarf. Compared with other dolls, the stuffing is not as full. There are obvious signs of age on it, and even the head is stitched.

Compared with other dolls that are too special and clearly limited edition, it seems too ordinary.

Today's doll shops may have a row of dolls, and they are sold at such a low price that every child in the slums can have one.

but……

It was a doll placed on Thereya's bedside. It might have some unusual meaning to Thereya.

The doll looked familiar to Will. He had had this impression the last time he had rolled the doll out of bed.