I Will Create a Good Ending for the Yandere Villainess-Chapter 220: Chasing?

"And I am going to need all of you to surrender yourselves and drop dead."

Lillian's face twitched irritably at his words as she stared back.

Cicillian Parrot, a member of the opposing team. His personality mainly consists of dramatic arrogance and tactical cowardness.

Her eyes wandered around the young man's pose. She couldn't help but think:

'Is it just me, or is everyone here just dramatic in general? The developer of the game sure does like making these types of characters...'

She scratched the back of her head, 'Well... They're pretty entertaining, I guess...'

Her eyes then drifted over the blood on his body and the corpse he was standing on.

If she were to recall correctly, this young man's ability was to control the very blood he was covered in.

She grimaced, 'He has quite the ammo...' frёewebnoѵēl.com

Shaking her head, she smiled at the blood-covered man.

"Drop dead? Call me arrogant, but from what I see, it's a three vs one right now. A disadvantage in numbers is not something you should be confident with."

Cicillian straightened his back and swept his hair to the side, humming at her words in acknowledgement.

"Quite the keen observation. I wouldn't have guessed..."

Lillian's right eye twitched at his subtle insult.

Another key part of his personality was that he was extremely irritating. On purpose, as well.

She then watched as he clapped his hands several times.

Following this action, the clothes stuck to his body began to shift and move around. Suddenly, the blood staining his pure white uniform stretched off his body.

The young man raised his palm in the air, causing the blood to spiral towards it.

He then lowered his palm towards them, revealing a crimson orb—the size of a basketball—that spun erratically at a slow pace.

With a voice tipped with confidence, he said:

"Unfortunately for you three, I deal best with getting rid of populated rodents."

With a malicious and toothy grin, the orb began to grow as it fed on the corpse of the bed, draining it of its blood.

It gave a rather mysterious scene as crimson tentacles of blood stretched out from the countless wounds of the large avian.

The orb continued to grow beyond its beginning size, eventually to where it was able to hide the young man behind it. It seemed that Cicillian was going to unleash a devastating attack.

And despite knowing this, Lillian couldn't help but stare with a deadpan expression as she waited.

She glanced towards the two beside her, finding them frozen and unable to do anything.

Norman was understandable, given he hadn't even a lick of mana yet. But Charlotte's inactivity wasn't going to cut it.

Patting her shoulder, Lillian leaned in.

"So... I'm going to need you to blast that away..."

"W-wha... Are you insan—?!" Charlotte then froze before turning away from the white-haired girl.

She puffed out her chest, tossing her momentary fear aside and raised her arms, "F-fine! Such a thing is easy for me!"

As Charlotte prepared to face the attack head-on, Lillian prepared a little something of her own behind her back.

Cicillian, seeing that Charlotte was stepping up to defend against his attack, snorted.

"Prepare yourself, blondie! For my [Orb of Devastating Blood] will crush you three into mush—!"

Just as he finished his sentence, he watched as something blurred towards him with a deadly speed.

Twisting his body around, he felt this thing pierce through his side, tearing through his uniform and flesh.

His clothes were now once again stained in blood and also... Water?

A pain-filled expression erupted on the young man's face as he gritted his teeth, bearing through the pain as he tensed his throwing arm.

He launched the orb of blood at the three before rolling down behind the corpse of the bird.

Charlotte widened her eyes at what had happened.

In the period of a few seconds, what just occurred in those moments?

She couldn't think about this query, for she had something else to be focusing on.

She then narrowed her eyes, planting her feet on the ground as a dangerous shadow loomed over them.

A slight hum then erupted from her palms, which then grew into a powerful blast of vibrations.

Although the weight behind the orb forced through the vibrations made against it, Charlotte was eventually able to toss it to the side.

BUM! SPLASH!

Once the surface of the orb made contact with the ground, it exploded into a sea of blood.

Fortunately for the three, Lillian had prepared them a small dome of water, causing the blood to flow around them.

Lillian raised her hand, patting the noblewoman's shoulder with a proud expression.

"Well done, well done. I heard that you practice your abilities in your spare time. I see that's not a lie." She said, chuckling at the end.

Charlotte folded her arms, turning to the side, "Did you not see me in action during the Forest expedition? I am quite formidable, I'll have you know!"

Lillian smiled wryly, deciding not to answer her question at the risk it might either offend or upset her.

"Yes, yes... But I think you should also work on your physical abilities, as well."

Charlotte eyed the woman before huffing. She turned her eyes outside the dome of water they were in.

After a while, the blood had finally settled, either passing around them or sinking into the ground.

Lillian, eyeing the blood-painted ground, took a step through the dome of water, catching the attention of the two behind her.

"Are you going after him alone!?" Charlotte pointed at her, "Are you just going to leave me here with someone who can barely protect himself?"

Lillian waved her hand dismissively at the woman, "Bah... You still have mana. I'm sure you'll be alright. And plus, I'm sure he didn't make it that far."

After saying that, she dashed off, leaving behind the two on their own.

***

"Not good. Not good, indeed... This is not ideal in the slightest..."

Cicillian muttered, using his magic to manually keep himself from bleeding out. But because of this...