The villain who rules the world

"Anna, call Ammons daddy.

Chapter 32: Madam, have a cup of black tea so you can sleep well

Anna and her daughter were the first to be personally received by Ammons, the student council president.

Of course, this was also the first time Ammons presided over an entrance ceremony after becoming president, but precisely because it was the first time, it was particularly meaningful.

Therefore, it arouses great jealousy.

"Lord Nora, look, His Highness Ammons actually went to look for them!"

"Lord Ammons should come to Lord Nora to help preside over the situation,"

"That's right. It's obvious that Lord Ammons has been seduced by that soft little flower."

Not far from Ammons and his group was Nora, who was the center of attention.

As the vice president of the student union, the job of supporting the situation after Ammons ran away was of course given to her. Therefore, Nora was surrounded by a group of young children of the great nobles in the empire.

"Everyone should go and report first. It is better for us not to disturb Lord Ammons."

Nora put on a formal smile to deal with the group of nobles around her. She just glanced at Anna and snorted coldly but didn't say much.

Nora understood that men always liked weak and pitiful little white flowers like Anna and enjoyed the feeling of being relied on.

But Nora disdains to live as that kind of woman.

She chose to break off the engagement with Kyle and sign an engagement with Ammons instead simply because that would allow her to better demonstrate her abilities.

She would try to please Ammons, but she was not in love with him, and who Ammons liked was none of her business.

Of course Ammons also noticed Nora, but he didn't pay too much attention to that side.

Because Ammons knew Nora well enough, she was capable of handling all the reception matters, and he only needed to be a figurehead and pick up girls everywhere.

"Okay Anna, you can put your luggage here from now on, and a maid will help you take it up and pack it."

Soon they arrived at the dormitory building of the college, which was the aristocratic area. Although each dormitory was for two people, the area was comparable to that of an apartment.

The dormitory building is the place for freshmen to socialize. The Student Union will lead the noble elders who come to watch the ceremony to the auditorium to wait for the entrance performance.

Anna reluctantly let go of her mother's hand, but she was more concerned about something else.

For some reason, Anna felt a strange feeling in her heart when she saw her mother standing with Ammons and waving goodbye to her with the same smile on her face.

How come this is so similar to when parents say goodbye to their children after sending them to boarding school? ?

When his mother and Ammons stood together, they looked more like a couple, but when Ammons and he were together, it looked like a brother taking his little sister out to play.

But Anna knew that this was just her illusion after all. How could she think so about her mother and His Highness Ammons!

Although his mother and father had always been at odds and he had only seen his father a few times since he was a child, his mother would definitely not like His Highness Ammons, who was not much older than him.

Thinking of this, Anna felt relieved. She thought she was too sensitive to actually think about her mother.

After seeing Anna off, Ammons walked towards the student union office building.

Wenger naturally followed Ammons, taking in the scenery in the academy from time to time.

Ammons had no intention of saying goodbye to Wenger. Instead, he enthusiastically introduced the various unique landscapes of the college to Wenger.

"I remember there used to be a strange big rock here, but I didn't expect it to have been moved away now."

Wenger mentioned it occasionally with some emotion, as if he was reminiscing about the past.

"It seems that Sister Wenger is also a student here. Maybe I should call you Senior Sister."

"Shouldn't His Highness Ammons have known whether I am a student here by now~"

Wenger still smiled gently, but the smile had lost its warmth.

Now that Anna, who knew nothing and was kept in the dark, is gone, Wenger should have a good talk with Ammons.

Wenger wanted to confirm what Ammons' purpose was in approaching his daughter and whether he would endanger her.

"It seems that Sister Wenger is a little impatient with shopping, so why not go to my office and have a cup of tea and rest for a while."

Ammons seemed to have not heard Wenger's question at all. He quickened his pace and led the way in front of Wenger with an unchanged smile.

"Then I would rather obey your orders than be respectful."

Wenger glanced at Ammons. He was just a young boy. There was nothing for her to be afraid of.

Even if Ammons was sure that she was not just a high-level swordsman as she appeared to be, could she, a half-step holy mage, possibly fall into the gutter?

Wenger is very confident in herself. Even though she has retired for more than ten years and her hands may be rusty, her terrifying magical powers are even more terrifying than they were a decade ago.

If she, as a mother, fell into Ammons' hands, how could her own daughter possibly escape from Ammons's clutches?

So Wenger calmly followed Ammons to the student union office, which now seemed a little deserted.

Because the manpower is mainly concentrated in the auditorium, dormitory and the entrance, the student union's base camp is relatively deserted.

Wenger sat leisurely in the expensive chair, watching Ammons take out a box of tea from the counter, and then openly brewed a pot of good tea for her in front of him.

Wenger closed her eyes and rested, showing that she was very confident in Ammons, but her huge mental power was firmly locked on Ammons' every move.

Wenger didn't notice anything unusual, and Ammons didn't use any tricks in making tea.

Soon the fragrant aroma filled the entire office. Ammons brought the brewed tea to Wenger's desk and sat on the other side.

Wenger thanked him and picked up a cup of tea, feeling a little curious.

"What kind of tea is this? It's the first time I've seen it."

Wenger has a hobby of drinking tea. When he was a killer, he would make a cup of tea to calm his mind and nourish his energy after each mission.

But the tea Ammons made today was something she had never seen before.

The method of brewing tea is very ordinary, and the quality of the tea is just fine, but the tea brewed by Ammons is very unique.

Wenger picked it up and tasted it carefully. She first wrapped it with magic power and then analyzed the ingredients.

After confirming that there was nothing unusual, Wenger felt relieved and started to taste the tea.

"It's a very unique taste. What kind of tea is this?"

"This is called sleepy black tea~"

Ammons also leisurely picked up a glass and took a sip, then looked at Wenger, whose hands were frozen, with a smile.

Wenger's face looked a little bad at this time. She checked her body again, and there was nothing unusual.

Wenger forced a smile and pretended to be indifferent.

"Don't joke around, Your Highness Ammons. This medicine has no effect of calming the nerves and helping you sleep at this time."

"Really? Three, two, one~"

The smile on Ammons' face grew wider, and he tapped his fingers rhythmically.

Once, twice, three times, the teacup fell and Wenger lost consciousness.

[Would you like some black tea? (S): This is a set of tea sets with special functions. The tea brewed with it is called sleepy black tea, which helps to improve the relationship between the host and the guest~]

Chapter 33: Madam, I have a lot of prop cards

Ammons knew that Wenger was a half-step holy mage, so he certainly would not sit idly by and wait for death.

During the period before the entrance ceremony, he carefully planned how to use the destiny points he had.

He had used up all his destiny points until he had only 6300 left from drawing cards, and then spent another to strengthen [Common Sense Modification].

However, the effect of the first enhancement was not significant, so Ammons reluctantly spent another 4000 to obtain [Common Sense Modification +2].

[Demon King's Power·Common Sense Modification +2]: Unlock new features.

[My words are common sense]: The judgment of common sense modification is more likely to succeed, the time of common sense modification status is greatly increased, and every word and action will be randomly judged when the power is not actively used.

To put it simply, Ammons has an additional passive skill, and his words have a chance to achieve an effect similar to that of a spirit.

For example, if he repeats the sentence "You are Ammons's pet" a hundred times, then the person who hears this sentence will be judged a hundred times.

Moreover, this passive ability has a wide range and there is no risk of backlash.

To be honest, Ammons was a little worried about using common sense modifications on Wenger, because the mental power gap between the two was too big.

But it becomes easier with this passive ability. Although the probability of successful judgment each time is less than 0.1%, over time, a miracle will happen.

And Ammons prepared more than just this to deal with Wenger. He used the remaining 2000 destiny points to draw cards again.

Although there are only two S-level items this time, they are both very practical. One of the S-level items is the tea set that can be used to brew sleepy black tea.

Now it seems that the effect is very good. Even though Wenger was prepared, he still fell into the trap. This is the power of the S-level item.

As for another S-level item.

[Infinite Magic Stone (S): This is a philosopher's stone that contains infinite magic power.]

The uses of this magic stone are much wider than tea sets.

For Ammons himself, he had just acquired a talent for magic. Now with the magic stone in his hand, he could absorb and transform magic power at all times. In about a year, he would be able to become a high-level magician.

In the game, the only characters who can reach this level are the protagonist Kyle and the awakened heroine Anna.

Even if Ammons did not use it for his own cultivation, this magic stone would be enough to exchange for a holy magician to serve him.

You know, even the Caesar Empire now has only two holy swordsmen and one holy magician.

Ammons stood up and sat next to Wenger, reaching out and lifting a strand of the beautiful woman's soft black hair.

Even though they fell asleep, Wenger's magic still operated autonomously to protect their master.

Ammons could feel the surging sea of ​​magic in Wenger's body, which was just one step away from becoming a holy magician.

If this magic stone is given to Wenger, she will be destined to become the next Holy Mage of the Empire, and a holy rank that will completely belong to Ammons and be used by him.

But now is not the right time. Only after Wenger has completely returned to her heart, will Ammons give her the magic stone. Before that, he needs to keep it for practice.

Ammons gathered his thoughts and focused all his attention on the unconscious Wenger.

This is an undoubted beautiful woman. Although she has lost the poise and elegance she had when awake after falling asleep, she has given people a surge in the desire to conquer her.

Her mountains rose and fell in rhythm with Wenger's breathing.

It seemed that because the mountains were too heavy, Wenger had difficulty breathing when sleeping, and he would shake his body from time to time.

At this time, the balloon seemed to have lost its restraints and swayed in the air with the wind.

Ammons was very considerate, and for the sake of Ms. Wenger's sleep quality, Ammons helped the pair of bound big rabbits get rid of their restraints.

The fullness and elasticity that was already stretched so tight that it seemed about to burst out bounced again.

Although Wenger is already an older beauty, time has hardly left any traces on her.

Every part of the body that has been carefully nurtured by magic over the years is extremely perfect.

Her white, smooth and flat belly has no excess fat at all, and her perky figure behind her still outlines an alluring curve on the sofa.

Wenger fell asleep in his office without warning, so what will happen next?

The effect of the sleepy black tea can last for 3 hours, but for a monster like Wenger who has already stepped half a step into the inhuman realm, the effect should be much weakened.

So Ammons gave himself only an hour to achieve his goal.

The new features unlocked by common sense modification are prepared for Wenger, how can he not make good use of them now?

Although Wenger is asleep now, it doesn't mean that she can't hear it. It's just that even if she hears it, she won't react.

But power is a characteristic at the rule level. Even if Wenger falls asleep, the judgment will still be carried out.

When Ammons gained new abilities, he tried them on Lucy.

Since every sentence has a probability of being judged successful, if we keep repeating the sentence until the number of times is sufficient, then the probability can be regarded as inevitable.

But unfortunately, if the same sentence is said too many times, the effect will naturally drop sharply, and it will subconsciously arouse the other party's vigilance, which will make the probability of successful judgment close to zero.

The probability of judgment will only increase in a relaxed environment, in front of someone you trust, and when you are not on guard.

So Ammons came up with a way to make Wenger fall asleep.

When people are sleeping, they are definitely relaxed and defenseless, so even if they keep repeating a sentence, the probability of judgment will not decrease.

So Ammons leaned over to Wenger's ear and spoke slowly.