The Villainous Young Master’s Life in Another World - Chapter 43



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The next day, Gu Ming recalls a terrifying thought. what about Mia and the others, considering…

“Sigh!!”

“Darling, why do you sigh?”

Violet looks at him with worried eyes, inquiring.

“Oh, you’re awake. It’s nothing, just… that.”

Gu Ming doesn’t know how to start. How can he say there are others at home right after their encounter? Even so-and-so Mei wouldn’t dare such a performance.

“Darling, do you… regret it?”

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Violet asks with a hint of sadness, and Gu Ming quickly shakes his head.

“No, no, I don’t regret it. Sigh, let me be honest with you, I have two others at home… that.”

“Oh, so there are two sisters?”

“Not sisters. By age, you would be older than them.”

“Oh, so they are younger sisters.”

“Darling, I don’t mind,”

“I really don’t mind.”

Violette nodded, and Ming embraced her with a kiss,

“Violette, you’re so kind.”

“Don’t call me Violette; it feels so distant. Call me Honey, okay, Darling?”

“Hah… Honey, maybe I’ll call you Little V instead, Honey is a bit…”

“That’s fine. If Darling finds Little V more natural, call me that usually. But at times like this, you have to call me Honey.”

Bite.

Sigh, such a siren, what can Ming do but continue the exercise.

Rugged steps climb up Mount Taihua,

In the depths of white clouds, there lies a home.

A young monk plays the flute to the moon leisurely,

While a fairy rides the clouds, driving her chariot afar.

Gnarled rocks pile up like crouching tigers,

Old vines entwine trees like soaring snakes.

Once heard of the Jade Well and the Golden River,

To meet the ten-foot flowers of Penglai.

At this moment, Violette, practicing in the morning, silently thought as she looked at Ming’s blissful face,

“Darling is mine, no one can take him away. As long as Darling and I bear the fruit of our love, no one can separate us, hehe.”

And so, Violette, somewhat yandere, became even more…

Rowing upstream takes all one’s strength, a single slip and back we drift a mile.

Ancients say this day is worth our grief, more so should we lament each fleeting while.

…

After their exercise, the two tidied up. Since the demon of lust hadn’t fully possessed her, Violette could now switch between her succubus and human forms at will.

Having concealed the marks of her demonic lineage, Gu Ming prepared to take her back.

…

“Brother, who is this?”

Mia eyed Violette with suspicion, while Gu Ming swallowed nervously.

“Mia, let Tina introduce her. This is Violette, she is…”

“What is she?”

Mia stared intently into Gu Ming’s eyes, demanding an answer.

Fortunately, at that moment, Violette stepped in to save the day.

“You must be the sisters Darling mentioned. Hello, I’m Violette.”

“You call my brother what, Darling?”

Mia’s gaze grew even colder, and Gu Ming sensed the brewing storm, ready to flee.

“Well, I have something else to… I must be going.”

With the speed of lightning, Gu Ming didn’t give them any chance to react and ran off.

In truth, Mia and Tina wanted to have a word alone with the newcomer. They were set on getting an explanation, and Gu Ming wouldn’t have been able to escape.

Once Gu Ming was out of sight, Violette revealed her true self.

“I warn you two, if you try to separate me from Darling, I won’t be polite.”

Seeing her two-faced expression, Mia couldn’t help but laugh. They hadn’t even started their tirade, yet she was already threatening herself.

“How amusing, you’re just a wild girl who popped up today, already throwing yourself at someone.”

“You’re the amusing one. When Darling and I met last night, you had no idea where you were.”

From the details of this sentence, Mia sniffed out a different scent.

“Last night? Did you guys…”

Watching Mia’s surprised face, Violetta understood immediately.

“Ha-ha, so that’s it. I was too presumptuous. It turns out you’re just two little girls, not even qualified to be my rivals.”

Violetta’s mood lifted instantly, the morning’s gloom swept away. The first blood was hers, and if it made Darling happy, she could reluctantly accept these two.

Mia, furious and embarrassed, retorted,

“You… You’re just a wild girl who climbed up using her body, what’s there to be proud of?”

As she spoke, she felt a sense of loss herself. She had thought Tina was her main rival, but now, to her chagrin, an outsider had stolen her place.

Violetta responded to her words with only a smile, brushing past them. To her, she had already won; last night’s effort was definitely the most correct thing she had ever done in her life.

Mia and Tina, like defeated roosters, glared fiercely in the direction Gu Ming had left.

“Tina, when we have time, we must not let brother go again.”

Tina also felt a twinge of jealousy, often greater than Mia’s, but she usually kept it hidden.

“Alright, Mia, let’s find time to do it together.”

…

Wandering outside, Gu Ming found himself on the bustling streets without realizing it.

He looked ahead at the thronging crowd.

In the crowd ahead, a man pinning someone to the ground caught his attention deeply.

“Thank you, young man, this is for your gratitude,”

A portly merchant handed him a bag of copper coins. The youth said it was nothing, but couldn’t resist the merchant’s insistent gratitude and accepted it.

“It’s alright, just lending a hand,”

The man seemed to sense something too, looking in Gu Ming’s direction.

That glance exchanged, as if by fate, made both of them understand each other’s identity.

“Sorry, uncle, I’ve got something today, I’ll leave the thief to you,”

“No worries, young man, you go ahead,”

Lei Ao strode towards Gu Ming, who didn’t think to evade, and as they looked at each other, Lei Ao spoke first,

“Let’s talk,”

Gu Ming nodded to the grown, sunny-looking young man before him,

“Let’s keep it light then,”

The two entered a tavern, casually ordering some snacks and side dishes.

“I’m quite curious about you,”

Gu Ming said with a smile, looking back,

“So am I,”

Gu Ming took a bite of his dish and asked,

“What do you plan to do in the future?”

Lei Ao placed his sword on the table and said,

“To save the people from fire and water, and then to eliminate all of you petty villains.”

Gu Ming still showed no sign of life, and countered without anger,

“Why have I become the petty thief in your mouth when I clearly did nothing?”

Lei Ao’s eyes were fixed on him as he replied,

“You may not have done anything now, but you are definitely a factor that will harm this world.”

Gu Ming chuckled,

“On what basis do you think I am the evil one? Is it just your subjective conjecture?”

Lei Ao pressed his sword close to Gu Ming’s face,

“It’s because of this. Alatron, the divine weapon bestowed upon me by the goddess, the Sword of Hope. It has given me divine revelation. You have the potential to become the second Demon King, and perhaps even more terrifying than the Demon King in the future.”

Gu Ming pushed his sword away, looking at him with a smile,

“So, you’re going to convict me just based on this piece of iron? That’s not how a hero acts.”

Lei Ao sheathed his sword back at his waist with a snort,

“I don’t need you to teach me how to handle things. I will resolve the crisis of the demon race, and you…”

His gaze turned cold as he looked at Gu Ming,

“Better make sure I don’t find any trace of you doing evil, otherwise, this sword will be your end.”

With those words, Lei Ao stood up and left. Gu Ming remained seated calmly, shrugging helplessly.

“What a foolish boy.”

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Hero Lei Ao, in the original story, indeed saved the world by slaying the Demon King with his sword alone. But what of it? In the end, he still died, killed by the very humans he protected. It’s laughable to think that he died a virgin, having fought his whole life to save the world. And what did he get in the end? As a great hero, he died at the hands of the very humans he desperately tried to save. Tsk, tsk, tsk.

In this life, let me save Mia and the others. Not for the world, but for myself and the ones I love.

He drained the honey wine from his cup,

“It’s time to go back. Sigh, now that the hero has appeared, I’ll be busy again soon.”