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How to Play a Villainous Boss 72

How to Play a Villainous Boss 72

Chapter 72 – My Life Is a Legend (1)

In the dungeon, I succeeded in safely transferring Hel from Viola’s body into a new body. Well… To be honest, I had nothing to do because he put me on my feet before I could do anything. Hel’s new body was markedly different from the existing bowl, the viola. Her new body is completely different from Viola, who is like a sassy hikikomori girl. It emits pheromones that attract men from all over, and it is a lewd body full of my tastes.

The breasts are the largest in terms of not causing discomfort or rejection when people see them, and they have a pretty shape that doesn’t sag because of the weight. The thighs and hips are properly fleshed out enough to be carried, and the waist is thin enough to be wrapped around with one arm. In addition, since it is a new body, it is a clean new product that has never been used. There is definitely a hymen, but the shape of the vagina or intestines made it the best to give a pleasant stimulation to the male genitals. In other words, this new body that Hel will use is, to put it a little vulgarly, literally a ‘walking onahole’.

The transfer of Hel’s mind from Viola’s body to the new one is finished, but it will take some time for her to adjust to her new body. It will probably take at least two or three days to open your eyes. In the meantime, I decided to clean up after myself. This play is coming to an end soon, so I’m thinking of cleaning up all the things I don’t need to do anymore.

“Master’s henchman, Mars, has just returned.”

“You’ve had a hard time working for me all this while alone, far away, Mars.”

First of all, Mars, who sent the territory invasion, was called back. To be honest, the family’s territory has already been recovered, and the territory warfare these days is actually to obtain resources and to gain notoriety against me. Most of it was to have the hero define me as evil and bring me back, but now that the hero is clearly hostile to me, there is no need to kill meaninglessly. And since I’m leaving this world soon anyway, I want to give back a little bit to my men who followed me before that.

But before that, the first thing I need to do is, after all, a training assistant for a black man.

First, I made Yellow as my pet, humiliated Green and broke his heart, Blue tamed with whips and carrots, Red succumbed to fierce violence, and Orange suffered body and mind in a merciless tentacle hell. They are all tattered, and now they are in heat like turning on and off a switch and obey me. But the bastard hadn’t been trained yet. The head of the six beastmen, the eldest, and the beastwoman with the largest height, breasts, and hips. Now is the time to destroy her.

I ordered Mia to call the five prisoners to my room before meeting her, in order to completely break the bastard’s will.

*

‘You wait here quietly until I come to pick you up again. Meals will be brought to you when the time is right. Please don’t be foolish enough to do nonsense while I’m gone. If you try to escape along the way, you will end up living in an uncomfortable cohabitation with two or more men who have lust for you.’

“Damn it..”

A narrow, dark warehouse room. Left alone there, the black man chewed his fingernails in anguish. It has been a week since he was captured and enslaved by an aristocrat with strange powers, and eventually brought to the aristocrat’s mansion. However, what she fears is not that she is locked up alone in the house of an unknown person, but that she has no idea where her precious younger siblings are going.

As soon as I arrived at the mansion, I was alone in this small solitary cell, unable to do anything. Of course, there is no lock on the door, and there is no guard standing outside the door. However, she could feel that the words of the maid who brought her here were not just a warning. If you leave this room on your own and find out about it, it will only add uncomfortable surveillance along with a harsher environment.

Her bastard begged the maid, who brought her meals at every meal, to at least tell her where her people were now and what had happened, but the maid refused her request. In a cell without bars, the bastard passed the time, filling his stomach with the meals that came down to him. At first he even thought about going on a hunger strike, but he soon gave up as he couldn’t have any significant effect on them, no matter what he did.

Today is the first week like that.

Awesome profit.

“…Uh?”

Is it meal time already? No, it’s only been two hours since I had breakfast. But… What? A maid who never came to visit her except to give her meals. Why did she open the door to the room she was in at such a time?

“Come out. The head of household has called you.”

“…The head of the household?”

“The one who brought you to this mansion.”

“…”

The black man covered his mouth. Go away He lived in such a huge mansion, and even introduced himself as a nobleman, but he never imagined that at such a young age he would be the owner of a noble family.

“Please follow me carefully.”

The black guy left the room and followed the maid. The room she was confined to was in the annex of the mansion, and her patriarch’s room was in the main building. On the way from the annex to the main building, the two of them passed in front of the training ground where the soldiers were training, and the black man flinched and trembled at the frightening gazes pouring down on them. When I slowly turned my head, I saw several soldiers who had been training and were talking to each other while glancing at me strangely. No, not exactly towards the maid, but toward the bastard herself.

And the black man remembered a familiar face among the soldiers. He was the man The eerie man who clung to himself when he was defeated by Ragnar, Baron Armageddon, and relentlessly gang-raped by his men in a dark prison cell. An unpleasant man who only coveted her body from start to finish while other soldiers took turns violating himself and his own people. If it weren’t for the state of being caught, a weak human being who was no better than a prey, let alone a mating partner, an irritating human who openly showed his obsession toward himself.

As other humans sneered at me, only that human stared at me with eyes dripping with soggy possessiveness. Like a hunter looking for prey.

I felt bad. Who is hunting whom? If it weren’t for this situation, I would have easily broken that human’s neck like breaking a tree branch. Unaware of his own subject, fearless, that cocky gaze…But soon the bastard found his place.

With his own abilities, it would have been very easy to slam that cheeky human face into the floor, but the situation he was in now made it impossible. And…That if the aristocrat wanted it, he could be a plaything for such an insignificant human being. Just thinking about it gave me goosebumps all over my body. How could such a weak, ugly, and inferior creature be treated as it pleases? Never a specification If it’s going to be tainted anyway, I’d rather be tainted by that nobleman than by a human like that…

“…!”

“Why is that?”

“…Ah, no. Nothing.”

The moment he was black, he wondered if he had finally lost his mind. No matter how difficult and arduous the situation was, he never thought he would come up with such an absurd idea. Of course, it’s true that the noble is stronger than himself, but that’s just magical power. It is not dealt with because it is a different field from the physical strength beastmen seek. But…But…

I kept thinking that it would be better for me to give birth to a child of that nobleman with at least magical and social powers, than to incubate the seed of a human being with no physical, magical, or social powers. Of course, these are relative standards, but…

Upon entering the main building, the black boy let out a sigh of relief when he finally felt that unpleasant sticky gaze away from his body. As the oldest survivor of her tribe, she had to protect her younger people, and she didn’t really like this situation, in which she had to feel offended and fearful at the sight of people like that.

“We’ve arrived. When you’re ready, go in. My role is to guide you, so that’s it…”

“Wait a minute…”

The bastard left her in front of her largest door in her main house and caught her maid as she was about to leave her seat right away. There was no reason for this maid to wait for her to catch her, but besides, there was no reason to listen to her since she had repeatedly refused to let me meet the people of her kind, or just to tell her the news. Perhaps the maid did as she said and stopped walking. In that state, she only turned her head away and her body shrank at the maid’s cold and indifferent gaze, as if asking, “What on earth are you doing to keep me waiting like this?”

“Me, my brothers… Where are my people? Please, please, tell me at least that. I beg you. Please…”

In response to her desperate, even desperate request, the maid sighed and raised her hand to point at her somewhere. Following her maid’s fingertips and seeing the direction she was pointing, her whole body froze.

“Isn’t that a good enough answer?”

Having said that, the maid left her seat before she could say anything else. The bastard stood blankly in his place, looking where she pointed.

The biggest door in the main building of this mansion, the room of the man who is the owner of this mansion and head of Baron Armageddon.

In the room where the man is, his own people are together.

Even when she finally heard the news of her people, she could not be happier.

The black man grabbed the handle of the door. However, the door did not open immediately. He hesitated for a while, holding the doorknob.

Can I open this door?

The precious people who he regarded as his younger brother might be doing something to him in this place. So, we must save it quickly. It took a while for that will to spring up.

But what can I do? In front of that man’s strange power, what can I do if I enter this room now, who is not even a proper opponent? That sense of helplessness gripped my body.

Don’t want to see The things I wanted to protect, my precious things, the sight of me being mercilessly trampled on by the powerless… Her fear made her hesitate.

Still, I can’t escape. Her desperation drove her.

The bastard, half insane, pulled the doorknob. And the view in front of him…

“It’s late. I wondered when the hell would come.”

The worst thing she ever thought of.

It was a terrible nightmare that went far beyond that and made me feel like I was about to lose my mind.

*

Number of people. It is a person who straddles the boundary between man and beast. Its appearance is close to that of a human, but its nature is rather closer to that of a beast.

Born with innately strong bodies, all they pursue is power.

The strongest enjoys everything, and furthermore, as the head of the tribe, he enjoys the entire tribe.

Weak meat diet. That’s the law of the beast.

However, although they were born with physical strength, in return, their magical knowledge was close to the bottom. As can be seen from the fact that the shaman’s magical ability, which is said to be the most intelligent among the beasts, is at the level of a very common wizard among humans, their magical ability is close to the bottom. And the lofty pride and fierce fighting spirit that are inscribed in the beastmen’s genes never admit their weaknesses, and this has been revealed as a tendency to neglect magical power and give preference to physical strength.

However, following the law of the jungle and having a strong sense of pride and fighting spirit is both a strength and a weakness at the same time. Because…

“It’s late. I wondered when the hell would come.”

Little bit, little bit. Churleup… Haljjak.

“To keep me waiting for this was an rudeness no one else would have attempted. If it was meant to offend me, I’ll tell you it was very successful.”

Churrup. Side, shit. Little bit, little bit…

“Ah, ah, ah…”

“Why is that? Aren’t you staggering?”

“Aaaaa…!”

It means that the moment the rank is decided once in your mind, the moment you admit that the other person is stronger than you, that relationship cannot be broken.

The black man’s face contorted.

Anger, hatred, fear, contempt, disgust, sadness, despair, chaos, fear… Countless emotions come and go on her face.

Her heart will never break if it is to protect what is important to her.

Conversely, it meant that the moment that precious thing was destroyed, her heart would automatically collapse.

Her army Violence sent was overwhelming violence that she could not handle with a tribe of beasts, and her home was invaded unilaterally by them, and there is no place to return to her now. As she was the largest and strongest of her surviving tribe, she naturally made the defense of her own people her number one goal.

If so, how would she feel when she saw her precious younger siblings, the people she had to protect, all wearing female faces and serving the hated man who put them in such a situation, licking the genitals with their tongues?

She didn’t even have to ask her for her answer.

“Ah, ah, aaaaa!”

Because she was answering with her whole body.

“Aaaaa!!!”

As if she had forgotten how to speak, what came out of her mouth was more like a beast’s howl than human language. She is angry at the unreasonable situation she finds herself in, saddened by the situation of her own people, and resentful and despairing toward herself who is powerless to do anything in this situation.

A life that fell into abyss due to a single mistake ends with the collapse of the things that had to be protected and wanted to be protected.

Bang, bang, quaang!

As if to vomit all her core emotions for the time being, her bastard slammed her head on the floor, screaming at her to hoarse. Even when her forehead was torn and bleeding, the pain was insignificant compared to the pain in her heart. Eventually, the bastard buried her head on the floor and let out only her plaintive cries. And in her desperate look, her people did not change. Right now, their interest is only me.

I grabbed her five leashes, got up from her seat, and approached her. Sensing her me approaching, the bastard raised her head, revealing her face wet with her own blood. It was an empty face that had lost what it really wanted to protect and had lost its purpose in life.

“You’re sad about losing something precious, you hate everything in the world, and your heart hurts like it’s going to break. And most of all… You’ll feel empty because you’ve been taken away from everything you have. But you haven’t lost everything yet. At least for now. .”

The bastard hears me, but he doesn’t understand. As if I were speaking a language I couldn’t understand at all.

Slap.

I lightly slapped the bastard on the cheek with the palm of my hand, and the tingling sensation brought back her eyes for a moment.

“Everything, you… What the hell have you done to me, my brothers…”

“Isn’t that important right now?”

I said, holding her leash in her hand and pushing it in front of her as if to look at it. These leashes, of course, were attached to the necks of the five females who had been licking my cocks just moments before. After confirming it with her, I took her sixth leash from her pocket and put it in her hand. It was a dark black collar, similar to the color of her hair and fur.

“You know what you have to do now, even if I don’t have to tell you, right?”

“…You are the worst human being. No, you are not even human. You brute…”

The bastard murmured humiliatingly, clutching the leash in her own hands. Normal people were emitting thick blood from their bodies to the extent that they flinched and backed away, but to me it was ridiculous. Because I’ve been through a lot worse than her.

“Be mindful of your position. Otherwise, the things you hold dear could suffer pretty badly.”

I pulled her by the leash with force, and the five bitches shuddered with a strangling sound. At that sight, the bastard hurriedly put her leash around her own neck, with her own hands.

“Hey, are you done now?”

Shit.

“You still don’t know who’s up and who’s down?”

“…”

Only then did she figure out her situation and act accordingly. Passing the cord of her leash around her own neck into her hand, she took the same posture as hers standing on all fours behind me. Of course, her completely female depravity was very clumsy and clumsy compared to the five dogs behind me, but I decided to be content with the fact that she stood her ground.

No matter how much pressure there was, she confirmed herself to be under me by passing the tether of her leash around her own neck to me with her own foot. I was satisfied with that. I loosened the leash on the five bitches, and then they were able to exhale fully.

I went back to the chair and sat down. The five females clung to each other as if they were suckling their mother’s milk.

“If you wish for mercy, show it in action accordingly.”

The bastard, who had lowered her eyes in humiliation, finally crawled between my legs on all fours just before I forced her to pull on the leash. It wasn’t long before her soft tongue began to lick my hardened prick slowly. I stroked her docile hair gently, enjoying the cheap satisfaction of conquering a woman who was rebellious.

How to Play a Villainous Boss

How to Play a Villainous Boss

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Status: Completed Type: Author: , Released: 2021 Native Language: Korean
A somewhat classic play about a hero defeating evil. The role given to me on that stage is a villain who falls for the main character. However... I accidentally knocked out the main character. A twisted script, an outraged audience, and the villainous actor's struggle to finish this damn play safely!

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