Villain Lord: Both The Player And The Protagonist Want To Kill Me

A special guest came to the Winter Tavern today.

He hid his body in a black robe, wore a hood, and sat alone in the corner, looking out of place with the noisy atmosphere around him.

But everyone was just curious. After all, the tavern was a mixed bag, and it was normal for one or two people to have brain cramps occasionally.

"This... uh, sir? What would you like to drink?"

The scantily clad tavern girl walked up to Xi Wei and asked hesitantly.

"Have a glass of the best wine you have here."

Xiwei took out two silver coins and threw them steadily into the gully of the tavern girl.

I didn’t expect him to be a veteran who spent a lot of money.

"You are so generous. Please wait a moment~ If you need anything else, you can tell me. My name is Wei Na~"

The tavern girl smiled like a flower, twisted her waist and gave Xi Wei a wink.

It's just that this wink is destined to be thrown into the air.

Xiwei has Luoli, a cute and cute little maid, who warms his bed every day, and he has kissed a noble and holy fox-eared girl like Roy, but the wild flowers and grass outside are not his eyes.

He had been waiting in the tavern for a long time, waiting for Bolt to fall into the trap.

He finally decided to do it himself. If he went back to the castle and asked someone else to do it, it would be easy to alert the enemy. After all, he still didn't know which knight was hiding behind. It would be difficult to deal with Bolt if he was silenced in advance.

Time passed by, Xiwei had already sat here and drank three glasses of wine, and the tavern girl had winked at him a dozen times, just when he was about to get impatient with the wait.

A young man wearing leather armor and a dagger on his waist who looked carefree entered the Winter Tavern.

This person is Bolt.

The moment he discovered Bolt, Xiwei, who was originally calm, suddenly burst out with powerful momentum. His body had already rushed over like a tyrannosaurus, and his hands pinched Bolt's neck like iron pliers.

The majestic fighting energy gushing out from his body made a hunting sound as it hit the black robe on his body. In the blink of an eye, the two of them came to an empty alley.

Bolt was stunned. The man holding his neck felt like a furious dragon, ready to devour him at any moment.

His pupils dilated due to extreme fear, and the smelly liquid flowed down the leather pants leg and onto the ground.

"Now, I ask and you answer."

"If you say anything else, you will die."

Xiwei looked at Bolt with cold eyes. His voice was extremely cold and contained almost no emotion, but the anger contained in his words was obvious.

Bolt nodded fearfully.

He had a feeling that if he said one more nonsense or begged for mercy, the man in front of him would immediately break his neck.

"Did you rob the Burne Crete family of their pension?"

"yes……"

"Other than that? Who else did you rob?"

"Also... there are the Dick family, the Abel family and the Barrow family. Apart from that... there is nothing else. Only these people live in the tile-roofed area."

"Who told you to do this?"

Bolt hesitated when he heard the words, but he immediately felt the iron hand around his neck tightening instantly, and he hurriedly cried:

"It's Gal, Knight Gal...he forced me to do this...please let me go...big ugh——!"

Before Bolt could finish what he said, his neck had been crushed into a ball of rotten flesh.

Xiwei coldly wiped the blood on his hands with Bolt's leather armor, and some memories of the knight Gar emerged in his mind.

Garr was one of the first knights to follow him, and became his subordinate when he was just a high knight.

Today, Gal's strength is still one of the top knights besides Clemont.

In Xiwei's impression, he was a handsome blond man who was humble and kept his promises. He was a standard knight with faith.

He really couldn't imagine that such a person would do such a despicable thing.

He decided to go to Gal's home to see how this former follower had degenerated into something worse than a pig or a dog.

Garr's home is located in the inner city of Winter Castle, and it is a better place for his subordinates to live.

Xiwei had never treated his men harshly. He asked for the underwear and socks that Goodbye had to wash that year. Besides, this also helped to improve the relationship between Goodbye and his soldiers.

Standing in front of Gal's house, looking at the sturdy and beautiful Gothic-style bungalow, and listening to the violent breathing of the men and women inside, Xiwei thought of the tragic situation of the Bourne family again.

An uncontrollable anger burned in his heart, prompting Xiwei to kick the door suddenly.

The shattered door not only interrupted the quarrel between the men and women in the room, but also smashed through two walls without losing its power, and was finally embedded in the innermost wall.

"You're having a great time, aren't you? Are you going to challenge two people?"

Xiwei sneered and looked at Gal on the bed and the woman huddled in his arms, wondering why he didn't just kick the door towards the bed and kill these three.

"Now that I'm here, you know why."

Gal's face was pale, and the expression on his face kept changing, from surprise to fear at first. In the end, after listening to Xiwei's words, it completely turned into a dead calm.

"I'm sorry, Lord, I have betrayed your trust."

"Will you execute me?"

"Execute you?" Xiwei laughed angrily, "You are thinking too simply. Can the crimes you have committed be washed away with a simple execution?"

"Lord, I don't understand!"

Gal's emotions gradually became crazy, and he said viciously: "They are just a bunch of dead people. What kind of pension do they want? Do those untouchables deserve it?"

"I am a great knight, and I am paid 3 gold coins a month. After those dead people die, I can immediately get 10 gold coins as a pension. Why?"

"How valuable are their lives? And their family members, those untouchables, can go to the Finance Department to receive 5 silver coins every month. These untouchables have obviously done nothing!"

"Look, sir, with 10 gold coins, I can live a more comfortable life!" Gal opened his hands crazily and slapped the woman next to him. He said quietly:

"Lord, are you going to kill the knights who have followed you for many years because of such a trivial matter, because of a few insignificant untouchables?"

"I am a great knight!"

Gal raised his head and looked directly at Xi Wei, his eyes full of prayer and hope.

But what made him despair was that the Lord, who was always gentle and smiling, now looked expressionless.

His eyes were full of disgust and hatred, as if he were looking at a pile of maggot-covered excrement.

"Do you think you just robbed a pension? Instigating ruffians, I am still in Winter City. If I am not here, will you sit in my position?"

"You are worthy of calling yourself a knight."

"I would look down upon you if you took away the pensions of the soldiers in the inner city. It's a pity that you take away the pensions of those who are having difficulty."

"You are already useless."

Xi Wei retorted coldly.

He slowly walked up to Gal, pinched his collar under Gal's desperate gaze, and dragged him in front of him.

"Now I will take you back to Winterfort, and you will be sent to the People's Square this afternoon with the bells of Winterfort."

"There is the noose I prepared for you. You will atone for your evil deeds under the witness of all the citizens of Winter City."