How should I survive in a different world as a reincarnated villain?

People have been caught, but I am a little unsure what to do next.

Don't look at the decisiveness that Mr. said before, but in fact it is still unknown whether he wants Yael to die or not.

Moreover, I can't be sure that killing him in this world is really killing him.

If not...

I looked at Mr., trying to get some hints from him.

As I expected, Mr. didn't say anything to make me do it, but just let me stand aside, and came to Yael by himself.

"Do you still feel like you can do anything?"

Mr. turned his back to me, so I couldn't see his expression clearly.

"I never thought about it that way."

Yael said with a smile, as if he was not confined in such a small space with a relaxed expression.

"But I'm glad you can think highly of me like this."

I cast him an odd look.

Why do I sound so awkward?

And this tone, why is it so like acting like a baby to a lover?

As soon as this idea appeared, I was overwhelmed by myself, but the more I didn't want to think about it, the clearer the overly beautified stare at each other in my head.

No!Can't!You can't like him, sir!

My rationality stayed in the scene in my mind where Mr. and Yael looked at each other and smiled. When I realized it, I had already come between the two of them, preventing them from looking at each other.

"..."

Quick Agnes!say something! !

"About the thing Mr. Yale said would get me back..."

I didn't let you say this! ! !

The gazes from the left and right sides made my scalp tingle, but at this point I can only grit my teeth and speak boldly.

"...I still have a few questions to ask, could you wait for me, sir?"

The husband didn't say anything, just took half a step back and acquiesced.

Yael's eyes lit up all of a sudden, "Oh? Are you interested again?"

"I'm just curious, not wanting to go back."

I'm afraid he won't believe me. I said this while staring into Yael's eyes, but he didn't seem to care, maybe he thought I said that out of face.

Yael immediately sat down on the spot, moved his back to a more comfortable position, and at the same time made a gesture of invitation to me.

"Ask, I'll tell you whatever you want to know."

I took a deep breath and asked several questions in succession.

Strictly speaking, this is not just nonsense in a hurry. I do have a lot of doubts about this matter, but if I didn’t say what I just said but couldn’t think of what to think, I’m afraid I would hold back these questions for the rest of my life.

"How did you find me? Are there many like me? Are there other worlds?"

the most important.

"Has anyone ever gone back? No... has anyone survived?"

"Slow down, let's come one by one." Yael stroked his chin as if thinking, "I don't know how to find it, it's not in my business."

"However, as you said before, to become a [brave], you really need to meet certain standards, such as the soul is still intact after death, and you must be able to withstand the tearing of the force of time and space. To be honest, it is quite rare. ...I think that should be the answer to your second question."

"The third question, I can tell you that I have several 'worlds', and this is one of them, as is your original world."

"By the way, the ownership of the 'world' can be robbed. There are many like me, and I'm not the best."

Yael's subtext made my mood not so good.

No one can be happy knowing that their whole life is under someone else's control.

Oh, more than that, it's two lives.

That's not right, if it's two lives, shouldn't he also know what my life is like?

So did he know who I was when we first met?

It didn't take long for me to agonize over such trivial matters, and my sanity was pulled back by Yael.

"As for the last question... as long as you can complete the tasks I gave you, you will naturally be able to survive. It doesn't matter if you want to return to the original world or just stay like this."

Yael's voice was laughing, but the words he said were not very friendly.

I paused, and slowly raised my eyes.

"What mission?"

"What else can there be?" Yael said as a matter of course, "Of course it is to kill the devil."

"Isn't it the responsibility of the brave to kill the Demon King?"

Without him saying anything else, I almost knew the answer to that last question.

There may be some people who were taken to other worlds to play the game of Demon King Heroes who survived successfully, but in this world, other than me, the previous heroes must not be so lucky.

After all, the devil is still alive.

and many more.

I suddenly remembered the magic book of unknown origin and the contents recorded on it.

I didn't know who it was before, but now that I think about it, even my husband can't find out, probably only Yael.

So he knows all about it, but he has been acting with me.

No, it's watching me act, a one-man show.

I suddenly felt very sad, for myself and for those seniors.

After going through so much, I have almost figured out what happened in the past, plus the contents of that book, even if no one can explain the confusion for me, I can guess the truth of the matter roughly.

For example, that formation is used to seal the Demon King.

For example, the previous heroes all died under the formation.

It wasn't the formation that killed them, but that the magic power required to activate the formation was too much.

If you don't want to give up halfway and let everything you have done before turn into nothingness, then you can only choose not to die.

If I hadn't been reincarnated into a baby, lost the memory of my previous life, and met my husband, I'm afraid the result would have been the same.

"As long as you can kill the Demon King, I can send you back." Yael said in a bewitching tone, "It's very simple. If it was you, maybe you could make him die willingly."

To actually say this in front of your husband, should I say it is courageous or lack of heart?

Wrong, it should be bad-hearted.

I ignored him, and stepped back in two or three steps, "I have nothing to ask."

However, the husband didn't do anything, he just looked at me and spoke after a while.

"Don't you want to go back?"

I looked suspiciously at Mr.

"Why don't you... I really don't want to go back, I didn't lie, and I didn't say anything insincere."

Obviously I have said it several times, but they all seem to think that I am trying to be brave. Thinking of this, I can't help but feel a little helpless.

"Where can I stay here if I go back? Besides, what else in that world can't I get in this world?"

No matter how you think about it, it is more beneficial to stay here, right?

Although that world has all kinds of high technology, in terms of living conditions, magic can also achieve a similar level, and even prolong life.

If you really want to compare, the biggest gap is entertainment. I have nostalgia for video games, but they are all props to pass the time. As long as you can keep yourself busy, playing games and What is the difference between farming?

I don't know what other people think. Anyway, what I'm asking now is my feelings, and I can do whatever I want.

Of course, this is not what I mean by wanting to farm.

It's just that I'm still a little curious... Would you be happy if I choose to stay?

It's a pity that my husband looked at me with extremely complicated eyes, with several emotions intertwined, which made it difficult for me to see clearly and draw conclusions.

Forget it, as long as I can stay, I still have a long time to impress Mr.

They say persevere, but I don't believe I can't break the ice.

"No regrets?"

"No regrets."

The only good thing is that Mr. Yael didn't ask the same question several times after I made it clear that I didn't want to go back like Yael did.

He nodded slightly, he seemed to have listened to my words, but he didn't know if he took it seriously.

Looking into his eyes, I suddenly thought of one thing.

Yael said that all the candidates for the brave are personally selected by the husband. Does that also mean that my past husband knows everything about it?

After my husband turned his head away, I touched my chest quietly, and for some reason there was a lot of jumping, just like the roots of my ears that became hot quickly.

"I said, one day you will regret it."

I was still wondering why my husband changed his words suddenly, and when I looked up, I saw that my husband was looking at Yael, and then I realized that those words were not meant for me.

"I also said that there will not be such a day."

Yael laughed softly, not paying attention to what the husband said at all.

"Or, do you really think that if you win over a little girl, you can do something to me?"

As he spoke, he looked towards me.

"What a beautiful and lucky young lady, she has been guarded all her life, and she has never seen blood a few times, but now you want her to kill... Are you willing?"

The meaning of Yael's gaze is unclear, with a deep meaning that I can't understand, of course, there are also things that I can understand, such as unscrupulous malice.

He is really not afraid. It seems that even if he is really killed in this world, it will not have much impact on him.

Presumably, Mr. Lai also knew this, so he could not bear it all the time.

The husband didn't answer his question, but looked at me, "Can you move?"

I immediately understood what Mr. meant, nodded and said, "Yes, where do you want to move?"

Afterwards, I followed my husband downstairs, and Yael was dragged and pulled in mid-air by me, like a balloon, with a rope weaved by magic.

To be honest, this is quite interesting, especially when I saw Yael's face changed drastically due to discomfort, I was even happier.

It's a pity that this journey didn't last too long. My husband took me to a basement that looked like it was newly expanded, and asked me to put Yael down and enlarge the cage.

No matter how reluctant I am, I can't disagree with my husband on this kind of thing, but when my husband can't see it, I secretly made a face at Yael.

There is nothing in the basement. At first glance, it looks a bit like the basement of Fergus's store, but the size is completely incomparable, and there are not so many crystals on the walls here.

Not a single piece, to be precise.

But I don't know why, but I always have a strange feeling that this is not a man-made basement, as if everything I see is not real.

This feeling came very abruptly, a feeling that I didn't even have when facing a real illusion. If it wasn't for my new ability later, it shouldn't be an illusion.

Thinking of this, I asked unintentionally, "Where is this place, sir, I have never been here before."