I DO WHATEVER I WANT!
Episode 35's

Where the necromancers hang out.

Villian approached them in plain clothes. White t-shirt and jeans.

He also wears finger-tampa gloves.

"Can I ask, are you on the side of the blue robe?"

Villian openly asked about it.

The necromancers looked at Villian coldly.

"You must want to get us on the side of the necromancer king. We're not interested!"

Villian looked at them sharply. His legs rose and kicked their table upside down.

"I'm not as good as a necromancer king when discussing. I don't like those who raise their voices on me."

Lucard gulped when he saw a different Villian. Villian in his eyes was always making a mess and lazing around.

Villian pulled the collar of one of the necromancers.

"What does the blue robe offer you? The money? The fame? Or freedom?"

Villian said the final offer in a mocking tone.

"Yes right! He offered us freedom! We can't even walk outside in fear! How could you possibly understand!"

Pangs!

Villian slapped the necromancer.

"I told you I don't like someone yelling at me."

Villian stared coldly at the necromancer who was a sympathetic apapon.

'Miss is so different!'

Lucard was distressed by the change. The Villian he knew was a Villian who would smile and not care about the apapon race once they became his friends.

"You...... You won't understand...."

The necromancer remained in his stance.

"I'm not going to sympathize just because of that. You are blind to such beautiful words. Freedom?"

Villian took off the necromancer's collar.

"Are you not free now? Look, the city is vast and you can walk anywhere. Do you even know what freedom means?"

Villian spread his arms as if pointing at the whole kingdom.

"Free doesn't mean you have to be recognized by all races. Being free means you can do what you want. You are free to eat or sleep, right? Do you know what it's like in a real prison?"

Villian approached again and put his feet on the fallen table.

"They were fed only what was and could not sleep at night because of the pain of the punishment they received. Do you want to feel that prison life?"

All the necromancers slit his saliva.

"Honestly speaking, this kingdom of dark beings is a very harmonious kingdom. They accepted all races no matter the dark creatures or not. I am ashamed of my kingdom that surpasses the nobility of the common people. I love this kingdom. Why would the citizens of the kingdom themselves want to throw away a kingdom as beautiful as this?"

Villian took some money out of his wooden bracelet and threw it at them.

"I don't care who you follow. Take that money as compensation for this table."

Villian raised his leg and walked away with Lucard.

'Beautiful and harmonious kingdom.'

Villian's words stuck in their minds.

'I like this kingdom.'

They were tempted by the freedom that the blue robes spoke. However, they forgot about their homeland. They were never hurt in the kingdom.

"Ouh, if you exchange your mind to betray the blue robe, come to the main council of this kingdom."

Villian said that and walked faster.

The necromancer there looked at his fellow man and nodded.

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That evening, Villian came to the main hall with Lucard, Millia and Jihe.

Villian walked in and sat on a chair like a king.

The necromancer who came with him gaped. The council was filled with necromancers who insisted on not following them.

"So, have you decided to follow in the footsteps of the necromancer king?"

Villian asked casually.

"We will follow the king of the necromancers because we love this kingdom. Also because the necromancer king follows you."

A necromancer from a large family spoke up.

Villian smiled at them.

"Lucard, are you following me?"

Lucard quickly nodded with excitement.

"The "king of necromancers was Lucard. The right helper is Jihe and the left helper is Millia. They are the king and the ministers. If you're not satisfied with this, you can go."

Millia was shocked by that. He's not as strong as Jihe and Lucard. But everyone immediately knelt on one foot as if receiving the king's word.

"Long life of the necromancer leader!"

That way, Villian got up from her chair.

"Give them that badge."

Lucard, Millia and Jihe nodded.

"With this badge on you, you are my allies! If anyone were to betray, this golden badge would be liquid! Take this and keep it!"

Villian says that and gets out. The badge already had a name on it. So, it can't be faked during badge checking.

But no one knows that but Villian's other friends.

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Arriving at Villian's residence, he sighed and sat down on the dining table chair.

"Ah..... Exhausting..... I want to eat!"

Those who saw Villian from the video communication tool shook their heads.

The aura of the Villian ruler disappears and now only Villian remains as a slacker.

Zillo brought food and Villian quickly stuffed it into his mouth.

"Sok you're gonna go on a werewolf anyway?"

Gerlic asked while cleaning his dagger.

"Yes. But given the last incident, I'll take Eugine with me. Zillo, you're coming too."

Gerlic looked at Villian with a questioning look.

Zillo was happy with that.

"Werewolves are actually creatures with strong magic resistance. The thing that werewolves fear is a curse. It would be nice to have Zillo with the curse in his hand also be able to use it on the sword to deal with werewolves."

Gerlic nodded in understanding. Zillo's curse grew stronger as he stayed away from Villian. But he can handle the curse as a weapon when he wants to.

Gerlic could only look at the delighted Zillo until the curse on his hand was barely visible. All day long, the curse seemed to want to eat it.

"But this really reverses the situation. All the necromancers unrelated to the blue robe are following us now."

Gerlic said that while looking at all those necromancers.

"Therefore, Gerlic, as someone with a homicide specialist and hiding, get rid of the cockroaches that were there. If you want to. If not, I'll just tell Alen."

Gerlic shook his head hearing that.

"That's the same thought as mine. I'll get rid of that disgusting cockroach."

Gerlic smiles at Villian who doesn't even care when he finds out she's a former hitman.

'After that, I'll make artworks with the cockroach's blood. It's so much fun to get rid of cockroaches for my beloved Villian.'

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Be connected..................

Nulho: Huh...... Gerlic yandere anj. Psychopath again.

Sorry typo lazy to check.