I DO WHATEVER I WANT!
EPISODE 14

"Lucard, I need to find him right away."

The man heard Villian mutter.

"Who's Lucard?"

'Why would you look for it?'

Villian flinched and smiled clumsily.

"I, I, that's. He came with me and we got separated. If I want to go home, I have to find him first."

Villian quibbled with her sweaty face.

'He's clearly lying. Who the hell is that kid?'

The man only furrowed his brows because he had to pretend to be fooled by the talk.

"What's your name? I'm Regis."

Villian again looked confused.

"You're the king but there's no family name? My name is secret."

It was impossible for Villian to give his name to a man who looked at him as a man. He did not want to use a pseudonym.

'You lied to me under a pseudonym?! I thought we were friends, but it seems like you want to die at my hands!'

Ordinary dialogue in a story. He didn't want that to happen to him.

"Are you really living well? Dark creatures where there can be a family name. Did you grow up with humans?"

'That's toh. I did not grow up with humans. I'm a man bro.'

But he couldn't tell Regis.

Regis who saw Villian hesitated to answer, sighed.

"Unlike it is rumored, werewolves will not eat humans except those who are engulfed in the lust of power."

This time, Villian was sighing in relief.

But it looks like he's still in danger if the werewolf is power crazy.

'My poor life.'

"Okay, thanks for the information. I have to go find my friend."

Villian walked again.

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"Are you not tired of following me!?"

For an hour until sunset Regis followed him.

"Do you have a place to stay? You can follow me."

Villian bluffs his teeth and points the middle finger at Regis.

"Who wants to follow you son of a bitch! Followed by you already like a ghost shepherd!"

Harsh words as a gangster come out of Villian's mouth.

Regis ignores Villian's curse and holds Villian's neck collar and lifts it.

"Down me motherfucker! You're banishing! I'm gonna kill you!"

Villian beat Regis until he was tired and let himself be brought by Regis.

Of course all Villian's punches felt like the wind then on Regis.

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The werewolf headquarters.

"Welcome home, boss!"

All the werewolves there bowed respectfully to their new boss and commented to Villian who was carried like a cat.

"Give her a room. She's my neighbor."

"Ready boss!"

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'What room is the office?'

While waiting for his room to be provided by Regis' subordinates, Villian waited in Regis's room.

He did not sit on the couch or bed. He sat down on the documents evenly distributed in the room. All the documents can be made into a chair if it is stacked and that is where he sits.

How could he sit in such a comfortable place while the host himself was in the grave with a pile of documents.

But there was nothing he could do to help that. How can an ordinary girl who quit school at the age of 13 be able to take care of all that.

If asked to be a cafe waitress or cashier keeper, you can.

"I'm bored. Give me a pencil and a pile of blank paper."

"What do you want to do?"

Villian did not reply and lay on the floor and began to write.

'As long as he doesn't mess up the apapon, that's fine.'

Regis let Villian do it herself.

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Tuk, tuk, tuk.

The knock on the door made Regis finally take his eyes off the documents.

"Boss, the room for the vampire lord is over."

Regis who heard that looked at Villian who was asleep on the floor with the pencil still in his hand.

"Well....."

Regis sighed and raised Villian like he was lifting a bag on his arm.

He laid Villian on the bed and went back to her room.

Regis looked at the pile of papers around where Villian had fallen asleep and picked them up.

[Demon King of Human Heart]

Regis read it and furrowed his brows.

"How can the devil be human?"

Regis sat down on his desk chair and continued reading it.

[Why? What is different about me than the others? I'm still a demon like the others!]

The more he read it, the more he wanted to tear the paper apart.

[I want to vomit. What is the point of this bloody battle? It was all in vain!]

'Right, the battle that will take effect is futile.'

[The Demon King was pierced by his opponent's sword.]

Regis rounded his eyes.

[At the very least, I died while throwing away my conscience. I am happy to meet all who understand me until this final battle.]

"Omong empty! That victory was in vain like his demon king! He should be on the throne!"

Regis was hysterically screaming himself.

[However, no one forgets the demon lord. No one forgets his last words before he dies.]

"Last word?"

[Don't force yourself. Be yourself to be ashamed. I am proud to have a weak heart like a human. So, there is no need to be shy and hide different skills.]

[They can't forget the demon king who smiled brightly at the end of his life.]

[Out]

Regis' hand holding the stack of story paper Villian wrote was like losing its strength and the paper fell scattered on the floor.

"Be yourself? Can I tremble in fear when I'm the king of the werewolves?"

Regis muttered to himself as he looked at the paper strewn on the floor.

[I like weak people. Because they are weak, I can be useful to them. Weak people need protection from stronger people.]

"The weak?"

Regis recalled one of the dialogues the demon lord spoke.

But in this world, there was not a single pound of weak beings without training.

'Ohem!'

Regis suddenly remembers a little vampire who hit him with all his strength due to the annoyance of being called small.

But the blow was not felt at all.

"Weak, he's very weak."

Regis looked towards the clock and it was already 7am.

He stayed up all night reading the story the little vampire wrote.

"Is he awake?"

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In the dining room.

"Regis, what the hell is with this breakfast?"

Regis just kept quiet not retaliating.

"If you're trying to be close to me, forget it."

Villian got up from her seat and wanted to leave.

Swing.

But the sharp claws of the servants carrying the food made him sit back.

"Don't threaten her."

"Sorry boss."

The waiter quickly put down the food and left.

"Sorry, are you scared?"

'Yes! I'm human!'

Villian put on a 'why ask the obvious question' face'

"It."

Regis gave Villian a stack of papers that Villian wrote.

"Nl? Why are you giving this to me?"

"I like the story you wrote. I'm really being watched from your story."

Villian was confused for a moment.

'Wait, this story, right, the ending that was forced. Does he want to sacrifice himself?'

Villian thought that it was impossible and thought of something else.

'I like weak people.'

Those words entered his brain and he looked towards Regis in disbelief.

She must be in Regis's eyes right now she looks like a

Small vampire: Weak + small + strong and need to be protected.

This️

Villian looked around. There's no one pound there but them.

'This is the only way to get rid of it!'

Villian made up his mind.

"Regis."

Regis looked towards Villian who called out his name.

"Thank you for everything you gave me. Sorry but......."

Villian holds a knife for the meat stage.

"I'm actually human."

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Serialize...............