vstars Chapter 222 The Abandoned Pawn - S01E06
Chapter 222 The Abandoned Pawn - S01E06
The Eastern sinner's long black hair flowed slowly into the male sinner's arms like the finest Eastern silk; her dark claws gently landed on his shoulder, like a reward for a plaything in her palm.
She enveloped the terrified, slender male demon in her arms like a black cocoon; the female demon's expression was inscrutable at this moment.
Like nameless cultivators, their rationality is deeply rooted in their eagerness for results.
Actually, about a year ago, when Colvin scouted around her apartment and ordered her place to be burned down, ■■■ had already set his sights on him.
...Because this is probably quite interesting for ■■■.
Especially after uncovering all of Colvin's information and determining what he wanted to do, she had already begun to slowly plan and manipulate everything—
“My dear, when you missed your first attempt... I knew your master was disappointed in you.”
The dragon girl, like a persistent ghost, whispered and chuckled in Colvin's ear.
"It seems you have a very strict master who shows no mercy even to a delicate and beautiful chess piece like you."
Feeling the trembling and slumped body of the sinner in his arms, the Eastern sinner, who was pressed against his back, was in a very good mood. He hooked his hand around the young master's delicate face and forced him to show an extremely ugly smile.
After his master in Colvin became disappointed in him, he simply toyed with his life for the rest of his days.
She spent over a year of her spare time writing a script for Colvin, who wanted to become the Lord of Sinners... and then quietly waited for everything to come to fruition.
She always made him think he was one step closer to his goal, then crushed his hopes.
Set a new anchor point for him, then destroy it without a second thought.
Even her visit to Little Devil Castle today was only because the time was right; she deliberately came to bring an end to the tragic demonic life of Corvian, who was being manipulated.
But ■■■ did all this... entirely because Colvin wanted to burn down her house.
However, rather than being upset that someone was eyeing his possessions, it's more accurate to say that Colvin was simply unlucky, and that a powerful hand happened to be interested in him.
—The glance of the most powerful and supreme being may sometimes be not a blessing, but destruction.
"...But how did you find out about SFDD? I didn't tell any demons that it was my trading post...!"
Because her mouth was being held open by ■■■, Colvin, with no room to resist, stiffened and asked her this question unwillingly.
"Oh...maybe I'm just lucky? Or maybe you're unlucky?"
The dragon girl nonchalantly released her hand, then nimbly moved to squat down in front of Colvin.
"The shop owner offended me, and the person your people kidnapped... happened to be my pen pal."
She propped her face up with her hands, her eyes crinkling as she looked at the disheveled young master in front of her.
It's not necessarily a bad thing that he still has the energy to throw a tantrum at her.
"Where are the people inside?! If you don't know anything... how could you possibly know everyone inside...!"
Korvien glared at the sinner from the East, wanting to be angry but daring not to. Fear revealed a fragile weakness on his delicate and beautiful face.
The woman in front of me killed all of my subordinates who had been to SFDD that day within a week of the incident at SFDD!
Besides one of Corvén's right-hand men, there was also an intelligence officer he had carefully trained, and three loyal henchmen!
But after hearing his somewhat hysterical questioning, ■■■ laughed.
I don't really care.
"Because even the devil gets hungry, so of course I'll accept any food that's delivered to my door."
The Eastern Sinner twitched his furry ears on the side of his face and explained to him with an innocent expression.
"So it seems your men are really as ubiquitous as cockroaches, you could crush several of them with a single step."
After cruelly uttering these words, the female demon stared at him with her unwavering golden eyes.
Like an animal that only roams the forest, they possess a naive and natural simplicity.
However, the Dragon Girl remembered that she had said at the time that she would not let any of those who had offended her go unpunished.
...And she always keeps her word and delivers on her promises.
She doesn't like to repeat herself after making a promise over and over again; otherwise, it's pointless.
Moreover, she has done so much, these are just a few of the most insignificant things.
"..."
"……What……?"
Perhaps because the Eastern woman's tone was too frivolous and casual, Colvion, who felt a fire burning in his chest, stared wide-eyed in disbelief, his lips frozen in anger.
"This is simply... utterly absurd!"
The young master reluctantly uttered these words; his originally clear voice trembled violently.
"What's so absurd about this? I didn't originally intend to get involved in your Death God Dust's affairs, but your people not only kidnapped my pen pal, but also spoke arrogantly to me. Isn't it only right that I teach them a lesson?"
Seeing that Corvén's attitude was so tough, the Eastern Sinner responded to the other party's question in a somewhat hurt tone, pretending to be aggrieved.
"Furthermore, it's incredibly foolish of them to frame 3V—besides, 3V doesn't seem like a demon capable of accessing such things. In reality, only the primordial demons of the *Lust Ring* who frequently visit the human world have any chance of coming into contact with Death Dust..."
But the Dragon Girl's aggrieved tone quickly came to an end.
She simply smiled and raised her eyebrows as before, then flicked her long, exaggerated tail behind her.
"Come on, darling... let's get down to business, shall we?"
"Colvin Artis".
Tell me, whose toy are you anyway?
As she said this, ■■■ used a finger to lift the chin of the listless young master.
She tilted her head, looking at him with great interest, as if she were admiring some rare pet.
The Eastern woman before him stripped away all his self-respect without a shred of pity, casually displaying his naked defeat to him.
Colvin suddenly felt like he was a joke.
Because every move he made, and every move she made, had been calculated precisely. And yet, he smugly instructed his subordinate to utter such a foolish statement to the player controlling this brilliant game of chess—
Upon seeing the nonchalant Eastern sinner, Colvin felt as if every inch of his pride as the mastermind had been shattered.
……
But he was unwilling to do so.
...He's not some nobody who deserves to die here!
The once proud and arrogant male sinner, who used to stand tall and proud, now slumped dejectedly on the spot, weakly protesting with resentment: "...You can't kill me. Since you knew I had someone backing me, you shouldn't have been so reckless towards me—"
"Oh, so... you don't want to tell me?"
Seemingly unconcerned by Corvén's weak threat, ■■■ raised an eyebrow and tapped his shoulder with his fan.
She was clearly more concerned about who was behind Colvin than about his life.
"..."
"Or do you think someone will come to rescue you?"
Perhaps sensing Colvin's unrealistic expectations, the Eastern Sinner began to smile at him again.
I don't know if his smile was mocking or pitying.
"...What?" Korvian was clearly taken aback by the dragon girl's question and mockery.
But when it came to revealing some bloody truths, this usually taciturn Eastern sinner suddenly became like a scoundrel who had opened a floodgate, gleefully wielding his highly aggressive verbal sparring.
...And at this moment, it seems that the gentle and compassionate strongman is no longer the one who cared for all living beings.
"……Ha ha."
"What a poor little thing."
"Don't you know yet?"
Perhaps seeing that Colvin was still not giving up, the smile on the face of the Eastern Sinner immediately became even wider.
She waved the fan in her hand, her words filled with regret.
"Whatever you want to prove to your master, unfortunately, in your first failure..."
"You've already become the one who's been abandoned."