The Yellow-Haired Villain in the Female Main Character's Novel Wants Happiness Chapter 50 : Chapter 50

Volu 1

Chapter 50 : The Results of His Training

“Young Master~ what are you doing here~”

Her crescent eyes curved beautifully.

Her eyes were lovely.

But to Muen, in this mont, he felt like a little white rabbit being stared down by a predator.

The blood in his body seed to freeze, and an uncontrollable chill rose from the bottom of his heart.

“Ann… h-how did you find ?”

“Hehe, I could sll Young Master’s scent from ten ters away~”

If yanderes were this powerful, then maybe world peace should just depend on all of you.

Muen had no ti to dwell on that thought.

Every muscle in his body suddenly tensed.

Of course, he had never been naive enough to pin all his hopes on the option of “sneaking away unnoticed,” so he had already prepared himself ntally for the possibility of facing Ann head-on again.

All that day-and-night training in the Black Book had not been for nothing!

Bang!

Muen slamd his fist violently against the cabinet door.

The old cabinet door, already sowhat worn, imdiately let out a strained groan, tore free from the cabinet, and crashed down toward Ann, who had been blocking it.

Ann clearly had not expected Muen to suddenly strike back, and the force behind it had also exceeded her expectations.

Caught off guard, she was actually forced back step by step beneath its weight.

Muen seized the chance, leaped out of the cabinet, then spun and delivered a fierce kick straight into the cabinet door.

The tal door caved in at once.

Ann behind it, light as a bird with broken wings, was carried along with it and slamd into the wall.

“Sorry.”

Muen muttered a quiet apology, then turned and ran.

But Ann clearly had no intention of letting him escape so easily.

With a bang, the pitiful cabinet door, already battered several tis over, was sent flying once again by a trendous force and shot toward Muen as he fled.

Left with no choice, Muen halted his retreat and twisted aside to dodge it.

And in the instant the cabinet door crossed past him, he suddenly noticed that clinging tightly behind it was a figure like so phantom.

Ann!

Using the cabinet door as cover, Ann rapidly closed the distance.

In her hand, she tightly gripped a blade gleaming with cold light, and without the slightest hesitation, she thrust it toward Muen’s abdon.

“Do not worry, Young Master. I already anticipated this scene, so I specifically studied human anatomy. I will not hit any vital points,” Ann said expressionlessly.

“That only makes it even scarier!”

Muen panicked for an instant, but he imdiately cald down.

He barely even needed to think.

Almost as if by instinct, the woodcutting knife in his hand rose naturally to et the incoming blade.

Clang.

Clang.

Clang.

The blades collided, sparks flying as countless tightly packed afterimages danced through the air.

Ann’s offense pressed forward like a storm, the blade in her hand seeming like an extension of her arm.

Every swing was close to perfect.

And yet—

Even so, Ann suddenly realized that she could not do anything to Muen at all.

The woodcutting knife in Muen’s hand moved as if he had been playing with it since childhood.

Not only did it perfectly block her suffocating assault, it even seed to leave room for a counterattack?

But her young master had grown up under her watchful supervision—strike that—protection.

He had never even held a kitchen knife before, so how was he handling a woodcutting knife this skillfully?

Had he just taught himself?

Ann could not understand it.

Just like she still could not understand how Muen had managed to escape from the cell in the first place.

“Young Master, when did you beco this formidable? Have you been secretly practicing martial skills?”

Ann narrowed her eyes.

Her young master really had changed a great deal over the past few days.

“But why did I not notice?”

“Hehe, who knows? Maybe I practiced in my dreams,” Muen said with a wicked grin.

Dagger Combat LV5!

The dagger he had wielded countless tis in the Black Book space, the countless deaths he had endured, had finally turned into real results at this mont.

Although a woodcutting knife was not a dagger, the similar blade shape did not affect Muen’s performance much.

He had actually managed to withstand Ann’s assault.

No—not rely withstand it.

The moves of the woodcutting knife in Muen’s hand suddenly changed.

Gone was the purely defensive posture from before; now his attacks beca broad and forceful.

At the sa ti, instead of retreating, Muen advanced and began pressing Ann back.

“What…”

A rare flicker of panic appeared in Ann’s eyes.

Under the pressure of Muen’s rusty woodcutting knife, she actually felt sowhat overwheld.

But how was that possible?

Her martial skills, though limited by her role as a personal maid and the small amount of ti she had available for training each day, had still been built through several years of steady practice.

But you, Young Master Muen, were under my watch every day.

Where could you possibly have found the ti to train?

Had you truly sharpened these skills in your dreams?

“It’s over!”

The instant Ann’s mind wandered, Muen sharply seized the opportunity.

He knocked aside the blade in Ann’s hand, rushed forward, and brought his woodcutting knife down hard toward her abdon!

At the mont the blade was about to hit, seeing that Ann truly seed unable to dodge, Muen frowned and shifted the direction of the knife.

He turned the blunt side toward her.

But even with the blunt side, the full-force impact of Muen’s strike as a blunt weapon imdiately made Ann’s delicate body curl up, and unconcealable pain appeared on her poised and lovely face.

“It’s over.”

Suppressing that faint trace of heartache in his chest, Muen forced himself to keep a stern face as he spoke:

“Ann, your plan has failed.”

“Hehe, Young Master is so gentle. You actually used the back of the blade?”

“You have not truly done anything to harm , and besides, you are still my personal maid.”

Muen let out a sigh.

“In any case, it is no longer possible for you to imprison . Give it up, Ann. I will punish you lightly.”

“Young Master… so you really do still love ?”

As if she had not heard Muen’s attempt to persuade her at all, Ann lifted her head, an unnatural flush spreading across her lovely face.

“I love you too, Young Master. Since that is the case, why not co to my side and stay with forever?”

“Sorry, but all I can say to this twisted sort of love is no, thank you.” Muen shook his head.

“I see. Then there is no helping it. I can only use even more burning love to move you, Young Master.”

Even though pain still lingered in her body, a frenzied smile curved Ann’s lips.

I want to.

I want to.

I want to have you forever, my beloved Young Master.

“Hm?”

Looking at Ann, whose expression was becoming increasingly crazed, Muen suddenly had a bad feeling.

What was this?

Did Ann still have so other trick?

But from the clash just now, Muen had already sensed that Ann’s overall strength was not actually that high.

Otherwise, she probably would not have resorted to poison and sneak attacks before.

Thinking about it, that made sense.

After all, Ann was his personal maid.

She was responsible for taking care of his daily life, so where would she have found that much ti to train?

At most, she was just a little stronger than average.

But at this mont, alarm bells rang wildly in Muen’s heart, as if sothing very bad was about to happen.

“Damn it, I have to strike first!”

Without the slightest hesitation, Muen swung the woodcutting knife at Ann once more.

Again, he used the blunt side.

But this ti, his target was her swan-like neck.

He intended to knock her unconscious.

That was what Muen was thinking.

But…

“Huh?”

Muen suddenly cried out in surprise.

Because halfway through the swing, the woodcutting knife in his hand suddenly stopped moving.