Taming The Villainesses chapter 6

Taming The Villainesses 6

(EP.6) Flower Aira #6

006 – Flower of Evil Ira #6

If I had to describe the novel ‘Villain Hunter’ I remember in one word, it would be a dark hero.

The psychopath protagonist destroys the villains overflowing in the world with greater evil. A story about making friends in the process, constantly scolding the bad guys, and looking for things to gain.

The cool development that can be said to be the standard of the villainous character is popular in its own way, so I saw it too.

There was once a comment like this in the middle of a serialization.

“Why don’t you kill the other kids while killing them all?”

It was a story about a certain villain character. The villain character, Tae-oh, who increases the number of comments every time he appears.

And there were people who fervently commented to execute Tae-oh whether such a guy appeared or not.

It was me.

“Tear that bastard to death!”

… f**k.

Perhaps the phrase added to the novel, ‘One day, Tae-oh was executed according to his karma.’

Maybe it wasn’t really karma.

Am I being punished?

silkygoat was the goat. cry

No, what am I going to get punished for? what did i do wrong

I just worked hard. There’s nothing wrong with working hard and reading and commenting on novels in your spare time.

It is only now that the past is a dream-like life.

With that thought in mind, I lay down on the bed and went to sleep.

Of course, before going to sleep, I didn’t forget to check whether the windows and barrier stones installed at the entrance of the house are working properly.

Because it was not strange to me when and where I met death.

It’s no wonder there’s an assassin hiding under my bed right now.

“… … .”

Isn’t it real?

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Crumble, crumble-.

If I listen closely, I can definitely feel something creepy under my bed.

Since becoming such a body, I have recently crossed many diagonal lines, so I can confidently say that my sensitivity is comparable to that of a deer drenched in a waterside full of crocodiles.

There’s something really under my bed.

I pulled out the dagger that was placed under the pillow on the bed.

– When taking down a person, it is best to aim at the neck or eyes. Don’t hesitate.

Recalling how Elgar once taught me how to kill, I slowly reached for the floor of the bed.

sh-.

When my bare feet touched the warm carpet, nothing else happened. Am I an assassin wishing to sleep?

I was nervous at that thought for a while-.

ㅡ kkkkeng.

“ah-.”

As if a stretched rubber band was loosened by the sound of the floor, the fading force escaped from the body.

“What, you’re not an assassin.”

After all, there’s no way there’s an assassin in my house protected by a barrier. I guess I was sensitive because I had a lot of work today.

As I bowed my head under the bed, I saw black eyes lurking beneath it.

“When did you come?”

━KongKong-!

As I reached out, something small popped out. The identity of the barking creature is, of course, a squirrel, as everyone would expect.

yes squirrel

In this world, the squirrel cries loudly. I don’t know why, but it’s common sense anyway.

But how do squirrels cry? Is it a rat or a squeak?

… how are you

“Come on-.”

As I opened my palm, a squirrel a little smaller than my palm scrambled onto my hand.

ㅡ kkkkeng-.

This guy with a scar on his left eye is a striped squirrel that builds a house on a nearby tree-lined tree, and he often shows up in my room like this.

“Did you follow me when I opened and closed the door?”

ㅡ kkkkeng.

He’s pretty smart, so he sometimes feeds him, but now he’s friendly enough to get on someone’s hand, so he handles them often.

“wait.”

I took an almond seed from the wooden shelf next to the bed and gave it to him. The boy quickly took it well and ate it full and gulp, then moved his front paws as if asking for more.

━KongKong-!

“I no longer have almonds. Would you like to try this too? The mint flavor that came in this time-”

━Creung-!!!

“okay. Baby, you’re very picky about animal subjects.”

Still, when I see a squirrel whose cheeks are bulging, I feel like the problems that have been complicated up until now are all gone.

Also, animals are good.

Because these guys don’t plot, they don’t have malice.

Just eating and sleeping, playing in the fields, climbing trees. It’s easy to deal with as you instinctively lead a peaceful life.

When I was with these animals, I could have been just an ordinary person, not the evil Tae-oh.

“You are the only one on my side. Is not it?”

I raised my index finger to stroke the squirrel’s head.

━Creung-!

Then, as if what he had just ate by my side until now was a lie, he runs away again and disappears somewhere.

ungrateful guy.

Aren’t you thinking of me as a food vending machine?

But I’m glad it wasn’t the assassin under the bed. When the tension is gone, the tiredness comes crashing down like a wave.

I have a lot of work to do tomorrow, so let’s go to sleep.

Because you don’t know if a hero will appear soon.

I’ve told Aira that I want to take a day off tomorrow, so I’ll get up early tomorrow and go to the market right away.

* * *

Monarch City, where the court of Angmar is located, is as big as Seoul in modern terms.

It has a large population, and it is just about that size.

From what I remember, the description was like ‘a city surrounded by high mountains and a large river flowing through it’, so it felt like Seoul.

But if I try to add a little more description using my lack of vocabulary-.

In fact, wouldn’t it be closer to the crowded Hanyang of the Old Han Dynasty than the modern Seoul?

Except for the neat central area where the high-ranking people live, there aren’t many clean roads.

Because it was the Monarch City that was teeming with poor people, robbers, and all kinds of tricksters and propagandists of pseudo-religion.

When I paid my annual leave, I often walked around the city center like this. From the clean central street to the messy outskirts.

There are a lot of things to learn while getting some fresh air, and there is nothing better than walking around the market in person to understand public sentiment and various situations.

-Look at that-. there! A warrior passes by-!

-Hey, on that back, is that the blessed weapon? It looks weird.

Are you a warrior?

As I was walking down the muddy road with my hood on, I reflexively turned my head.

Then he sees a man who stands out among the busy people there.

He was as tall and skinny as he was, but his gray beard was thick and he thought it was some kind of broom.

-The Plow’s Champion-?

– It just looks like an ordinary plow. How does that become a holy weapon?

-Don’t look down on me. I can’t even count the number of thieves killed with that one-.

Like people talking, a man with a strong physique was carrying a plow used for plowing on his back.

However, if that guy is the true holy spirit, the chosen hero would be enough to cut it in half with that plow.

Because the heroes in this world are like that.

But not that guy.

I let out a sigh of relief and half regret that it wasn’t the guy I was looking for.

I’m just confusing people.

However, just like a storm is created by the wind of a butterfly’s wings, I don’t know what variables in this world will return to the blade of my neck.

Just in case you don’t know, let’s put the keyword ‘the hero of the plow’ in my head.

– That’s right, he’s a strange person. But, what is a warrior?

-Oh, you ignorant bastard. But I don’t know either. Aren’t you just a great person?

I have been thinking about the concept of a hero for a long time after hearing a word from afar.

As you live on this land, there are times when one day, the things you have been attached to suddenly have magical powers.

In the Church of Light Flame, they call it a holy thing, and those who possess it are called warriors and use them as messengers.

The plow man must have been a plow warrior because his plow suddenly became a holy thing. Were you a farmer?

silkygoat was the goat. cry

Now, if I come to reveal the truth without hiding anything, the guy I’m looking for also falls into the category of a hero.

The main character of the novel ‘Villain Hunter’, which resembles this world like a mirror.

After all, today is a waste?

There’s really no news from them.

The weapon he uses is unique, so rumors will spread quickly.

-A warrior who uses a crossbow? I don’t know.

-There is no such person here. no!

Even after wasting my precious time and some money, I have no clue as to who I am looking for.

did you just waste time

It must exist in this world, right?

I’m sure I’ll be crouching somewhere and grinding my claws to appear as my greatest enemy.

Even with all the means I had, I couldn’t hear anything about the protagonist of the villain hunter.

Maybe the world is different from the novel, so maybe that guy doesn’t even exist – to the extent that I even have a hypothesis floating around in my head.

It’s highly unlikely that it will.

I thought I’d stop by one last place before the sun went down.

* * *

The place I stopped at was a tavern in the West Gate slum district, quite a distance from the main street of Monarch City.

The name of the tavern was “Nymph’s Ditch”, and although the tavern’s name was a bit odd, it was a huge three-story inn most visited by customers.

It’s like a trash can with all kinds of stuff.

Surprisingly, interesting rumors and proverbs worth listening to gather in such a place.

Of course, gossip and all kinds of rumors are bound to follow, so don’t forget to always pay attention.

Just, just-.

When I rang the bell and opened the sliding door, I could see the faces of people already drunk and pouring alcohol from the early evening.

Broken cups and spilled liquor drips on the floor, and the mouse you see over there runs away from the hole with a piece of cheese in its mouth.

“Wow, the smell of alcohol-.”

Hygiene is not good. Of course, my nerves aren’t so sensitive right now that I care about every single thing.

After I sat in a corner where no one would care about me in moderation, I ordered a samgyeopsal-like item from a freckled shop assistant girl.

And now listen quietly to this noisy sight.

I, the evil Tae-oh gospel, have a very good ear, and have the magical power to pick and choose the information I want, no matter how noisy the pub.

-Baby, I didn’t wear panties today.

– Let’s just eat this and get lost-. I’ll do it for you.

What is purung purung? No, it’s very interesting. not like this

Warrior.

Any words about the warrior?

As I was listening for a long time, a story that was slightly concerned made my eyebrows twitch.

-Did you hear that? You say Sir Belmot knelt down and swore allegiance to the queen?

– I heard it too. I hope that Lord Belmott will surrender. Tae-oh, as long as he’s me, let’s go. If it’s enough to break the same guild on the other side.

-Why are you using such abilities only for such a bad thing-, tt-.

They seemed to be aware of the Belmott execution at the court the other day. I was told to keep quiet so that it doesn’t leak outside, but in the end, rumors are spreading like this again.

-So, are the rumors true? The fact that Tae-oh, that dim-witted gardener, is, in fact, such a big deal-.

-So the queen must have gone mad, ma’am. nice-. Even if he’s such a bad bastard. I’m envious Would you like to touch those big breasts every night?

I’ve never touched

-I saw him a while ago, when Aira was going to Jungang Street. She said she was really pretty Suddenly my wife looked like a squid. Because being the prettiest in the kingdom isn’t a fuss.

– Is that enough?

-That’s right-!

It was common to hear stories about Aira and me at the bar.

About me, mostly profanity, and about Aira, hatred and envy were subtly mixed.

As you can hear, just because Aira was a tyrant didn’t mean she was swearing.

Surprisingly, there were many passionate hooligans who supported Aira on this street.

He realizes once again that good looks are a very important bonus point for politicians.

Ira doesn’t seem to be able to use it well, but-.

Still, if I could help you somehow, wouldn’t it be okay? No, I have to do something.

Then there was a bang and a cracking sound, and I got out of my mind.

When I lifted my head, I saw the freckled waitress girl who had taken my order, fell to the floor and frowned.

“Kyaak-!”

“What and how?”

In front of him, a man with a weasel beard, who seems to be very angry, is giggling.

Looking at the chess piece pawn-shaped brooch on his shoulder, maybe he was a low-ranking official in the kingdom? The yellow belt armband on his shoulder looks like a tax collector.

He ruffled his oiled hair back and frowned.

“Can I not like you? uh? Is it such a big mistake that I like you? eja**lation seemed pitiful, so I patted her butt a little to cheer her up-.”

The man stretched out his skinny hand and grabbed the hand of the collapsing employee girl, and lifted him up. Thanks to this, the girl screams and weeps.

“Why, why are you here-! Let go of this-!”

“Dare you on the subject of slum peasant-!”

“I’m not a farmer, I’m just an employee-.”

“shut up-! Sophie, I have innocence too. If you trample on this pure heart of mine, then you will become a real peasant-!”

what.

It’s a happening that happens every time anywhere. This is common in taverns.

Soon, the rice cakes that manage this inn “Nymph’s Ditch” will appear and beat the low-ranking official’s body.

The person who manages this inn is a pretty scary madam.

“Who, who-! Someone please help-!”

“Let’s go to my mansion-. huh? I won’t let you get a drop of water on your hand—!”

However, no matter how much I wait, the rice cakes do not appear.

When I turn my head, I see the tavern staff in the distance, along with other people, looking at the scene with gloom.

What’s going on? Shop Madam, aren’t you the type to watch your shop go bankrupt like this?

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Curious, I decided to ask the old man who was dragging his tongue around to find out what was going on.

“Hey, why are you just staring at me?”

Then the old man roars as if waiting for someone to ask.

“How can you move-! Behind that bastard is that damn bastard—!”

“Are you talking about the damn bastard? Who is it?”

“If you say he’s a f**king bastard, who else can he be? Tae-oh, the queen’s secret concubine has such a man as his right arm, so no one can go out—!”

“ah-.”

It’s the first time I know that I have a right arm like that.

It’s fun.

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