I DO WHATEVER I WANT!
Episide 39

Villian woke up from her sleep....

Reader: Waking up from sleep continuessss.... why not be a sleeping princess all together?

Nulho: Ok sip. Let's use that.

Reader: Wait, what?

Villian did not wake up and went back to sleep like a sleeping princess.

Character: Thor.... You asked in the tabok, huh?

Nulho: (Jaelah.... All wrong.... What do you guys want to try?)＜（－︿－）＞

Villian wakes up from sleep and Regis next to her gives her waking tea.

Villian felt her head dizzy and refused the tea Regis gave her.

He got up and went straight to the toilet washing his face with cold water.

He felt a little better and walked out and sat down at the breakfast table.

The waiter came in and served Villian a sumptuous meal and his dining companions were Diamon and Mailo. They love eating with him.

But he felt no appetite and just played with a fork in the plate.

"Sister, why don't you eat?"

Villian is a strong man who eats even though he is small.

"I have no taste. I had a weird dream last night that made me dizzy now."

The meat in Diamon's mouth fell off hearing that.

"What dream did you get that you got dizzy!?"

Diamon asked worriedly.

"Either.... I don't remember...."

Villian held his head because he was back dizzy.

"Maybe the pictures in my dream make me dizzy."

Villian shook his hand at Diamon as if telling him not to worry.

"Miss.... You have to take care of your health."

Mailo is also worried about Villian.

Villian got up from the chair and went to the window to open the curtains that closed the window from the outside view.

He held the curtain and opened it. He felt dizzy after seeing the crowded atmosphere outside.

He immediately closed the curtain back.

He seemed to forbid him from going out. He was so dizzy just by opening the curtains that covered the window.

"Diamon, get Zillo here."

Diamon nodded and used telepathic magic on Zillo. Zillo quickly arrived in the room.

"Villian, why are you calling me?"

Zillo asked with a smile on his face.

Villian held Zillo's hand and felt a little better. Zillo was shocked to see Villian suddenly holding his hand. But he calmly let himself do that.

Villian entered his arms at that moment.

Zillo, who did not know what, hugged him.

"Villian, what's going on?"

Zillo finally couldn't help but ask.

"It seems like something is endangering my red thread that makes me sick every time I think about going out. Also I'm getting better near you reinforcing my theory."

Villian did look a little better in Zillo's arms. A rope transportation circle appeared and Magaret came out from there.

"Villian, are you okay!?"

Villian who was in Zillo's arms looked weakly at Magaret.

"Huh..... Okay, you're okay."

Magaret nodded in relief.

"What's going on?"

Zillo asked and Magaret nodded as if knowing the question would come to her.

"There are other predatory red threads in this kingdom. The target that most favored predatory red yarns was fragile red yarns like Villian's."

Magaret checked Villian's little finger and took it off.

"Villian's predatory red yarn is natural. But the predatory red thread of that man is not. That was because the person could handle the red thread at will because he could see the red thread itself."

Magaret's face became serious.

"Red yarn is dangerous. It eats the red thread and not decides it. If the red thread is eaten, the person will die. Villian is sick because her red thread is threatened. You can't be far from Villian by more than 5 meters. Closer is better."

Villian closed her eyes while trying to hide in Zillo's arms. It was a red thread thrust on her threatened self.

Zillo hugged Villian tighter so Villian would think he was safe.

Regis, who was also in the room, saw Zillo as if he wanted to kill him.

"We need to find that person right away. I have to get rid of that guy's red thread. He was an unnatural existence in this world."

Magaret says that and Regis wakes up from his chair. He wanted to catch the man as soon as possible.

"I'll help. Anyway I owe it to brother and you Magaret."

Diamon said that while eating meat quickly.

'Magaret.'

The word pierced Magaret's heart. No dragon called him by his name tampa at the end of a rant or in such a good tone. He felt happy for a moment.

"Ouh, how to find it? Can't we see the red thread?"

Mailo innocently said that. That fact hit Regis and Diamon hard.

"Not to worry. Because they are an unnatural existence in this world, you can see the red thread tied around her little finger. He couldn't close it even if he was wearing a one-pound glove. He's a newcomer here too."

It makes the search smaller.

They all came out of the room leaving Villian and Zillo alone.

Zillo sat on the bed as Villian continued to dive in Zillo's arms.

"Villian, this is fine. You don't have to be afraid."

Zillo gently stroked Villian's head. Villian let that go and continued to slam his face into Zillo's chest.

He felt very comfortable in that position. He didn't want to let Zillo go from him.

Zillo also doesn't care how long Villian will hug him. If he could, he wanted time to stop there and let him hug Villian for good.

The black robe with the clover leaf necklace wrapped into a bracelet saw the atmosphere in the palace and smiled gently. He put on his voice-changing mask and moved away from the palace.

He pulled out his sword and went around the city until he met Diamon.

"You again!?"

Diamon immediately knew him because of the clover bracelet.

"What do you want?"

The black robe was silent for a moment.

"I just want to get rid of the danger thing for the pink haired girl. I worked so hard to make her happy. I can't let that predatory red thread destroy all my efforts."

The black robe ignored Diamon and wanted to walk away. But the red thread attacked him.

He quickly cut the red thread.

A woman in high shoes walked towards the two of them.

"You can see my red thread, huh? You must be someone who broke the laws of nature."

The woman opened her head covering and the red hair as red as the red thread in her hand was visible.

A person who goes against the laws of nature is a traitor. A traitor forgotten by nature.

"Look at you, you must be the one doing the regression, right? I also went against the laws of nature so that I could control the common thread."

Diamon furrowed his brows hearing that. If he asked who understood the most with the title of traitor, he was the one.

The sky-ruling dragon that should no longer be born in this world.

"You're half right. But you're here to hurt Villian, I'm not letting you go."

The black robe raised its sword and the aura of a sword master appeared.

The aura is red. With all the sins he brought and the bloodshed he went through, it became memory and his aura represented the whole blood way of life.

All of those who become traitors have one thing in common. They have red limbs or skills.

It was not an ordinary red but rather a deep red like blood that was sometimes beautiful, like the eyes of Diamon and sometimes terrifying like the sword aura of that black robe.

It won't look ordinary. It must be very beautiful or very terrible. Belonging to the red thread is beautiful.

Her red hair is beautiful. It looks like it's going to attract you to come and kiss that beautiful hair.

The red thread he controlled was also very beautifully floating in the air.

The red eyes of the black robe were visible. And his gaze was filled with the horror and pain he had been through. However it would be beautiful if his gaze was not that cruel.

The red thread and red aura clashed together and produced quite a powerful explosion. Diamon could not see the red thread. But he knew the red aura was hitting something.

The red-haired woman also had a red thread wrapped around her little finger.

Diamon knew he was the one who threatened her brother's life at the moment.

But he did not feel he could enter the battle even though he was a dragon.

'What is the battle between traitors?'

Their strength was already beyond the normal limits. They deserve the title of traitors.

"Fuck!!!"

The red hair groaned as his hand hit the red aura of the black robe.

"Damn! Why would a traitor fight against his own! Didn't the traitor take this power to rule the world!"

The red hair bellowed furiously at the black robe.

"Covering world? Is that all that's on your stupid mind? I never thought about ruling the world."

The black robe said that and Magaret arrived there.

He removed his terrifying red aura and directly left from there.

Magaret furrowed her brows at the black robe leaving quickly and could even dispel its presence quickly.

However he quickly used his mana to lock the red hair in an invisible barrier.

"Err.... Let go of me goddamn dragon!"

"Hey, I'm sorry, my heart is already solid because it's always in the other dragons."

Magaret's face was still as stupid as ever.

"I have to get rid of that red thread of yours."

But Magaret's face immediately turned cold as she said that. In his eyes, an impure or traitorous existence was a bully. He who was born to guard the world tree, was naturally created to hate such an existence.

Therefore, hearing the dragon lord of the heavens was about to be born, made him not accept her as his sister. All dragons are brothers. Yet he was a little pound not feeling that existence had the right to be his brother.

He's not one. All dragons felt the same way. Traitors are damned creatures and the world does not consider their existence.

It was more damned than the dark creatures in this world. But the dark creatures are an existence that the world accepts. The traitors are those who defy the laws of nature and gain unnatural powers or fight against the destiny of the world alone.

But that thought changed after she met the celestial ruler's dragon nanny in person. Villian who does everything out of impulse and does not look at race, creature or what pound it is.

Such thinking is unique to Magaret. But it's also beautiful.

'You know, the dragon lord of the heavens is a disaster, right?'

He recalled asking Villian about it. Villian furrowed her brows hearing him ask about it.

'Who cares if he's a disaster or what pound it is? He was not born to hate. A person's actions are worthy of hate. But the birth of something without sin is not worthy of hate despite the condemnation of that birth. As the elimental is born, as the elves are born or how humans are born, it does not change the fact that they are born innocent.'

Villian's angry gaze as she blamed the innocent sky-ruling dragon made her aware of something.

'There is no existence worthy of hate if they are not mistaken apapon.'

Magaret raised her hand with a gripping mana and cold eyes made Diamon who always saw Magaret leisurely startled in surprise.

"And you dare to eliminate that beautiful existence like Villian?"

Magaret's eyes were very cold.

'Forget it, big brother, he's not pregnant with you but rather your existence!'

Diamon thought Magaret wasn't as crazy about Villian as Eugine. But he seems to be crazy in a different way.

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