Villain of Fate: The Tyrant System-Chapter 106: Two Storms and One Unlucky Man

Two Storms and One Unlucky Man

[Damn, it’s been a while since I’ve seen her. How did her boobs grow that much bigger so well?]

[Back then, she was just a budding flower. And now she looks like a walking bomb.]

[It’s all Mike Valquin’s fault.]

[If that bastard hadn’t tricked me into her room, wanting me to be his brother-in-law, that slap would have been for nothing.]

[Maybe I’d actually be on good terms with her.]

Julian sighed inwardly.

The courtyard outside the Valquin residence had finally begun to quiet down. Lanterns swayed gently from the wooden beams, their warm light casting soft shadows across the stone path.

The earlier tension of battle had faded, leaving behind the strange calm that always followed chaos.

But inside Julian’s head?

Chaos was very much alive.

Hearing Julian’s inner thoughts, Gwen Valquin suddenly froze for half a second.

Her beautiful face instantly flushed with embarrassment.

Shame.

And guilt.

Her long blonde hair shimmered softly as she slowly turned her head toward one specific person. 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦

Mike Valquin.

Her little brother.

A flicker of warning lit her bright blue eyes. They tightened at the edges. Sharpness crept into her gaze. Stillness settled across her face.

Fury flashed across her face as she stared his way. The air between them turned sharp, brittle. Her eyes locked on his like a blade finding its mark.

Then he’s the one who arranged everything for her at that time?

A sudden clarity cracked through her thoughts. Heavy. Unavoidable.

Even as kids, Mike stuck to Julian like a shadow, their bond deeper than most family ties. She’d often hear Mike go on about Julian - not just liking him but really meaning it, saying things that made his voice slow down with respect when he spoke. One moment it was about how steady Julian stayed under pressure. Then again, how sharp he could be without trying too hard. Trust came up often, not as an idea but something proven, repeated until it felt real.

It never occurred to her that this might be more than a passing crush.

Now everything made sense.

He had been trying to matchmake them.

With Mike’s famously dim-witted intelligence, it honestly wasn’t surprising he did something so ridiculous.

Across the courtyard, another pair of eyes also turned sharp.

Bianca De Dominicis.

Her long crimson hair flowed over her shoulders like burning silk. Her red eyes flickered with a dangerous glint as she folded her arms beneath her chest.

Her fitted dark coat tightened slightly around her D-cup breasts, pushing them upward in a way that would make any normal man lose focus.

Her waist was slender, but below it her broad hips curved outward powerfully, giving her figure a striking hourglass silhouette. The sleek fabric of her skirt wrapped firmly around her thick thighs and rounded ass, emphasizing every confident shift of her weight.

She had heard Julian’s thoughts too.

And the moment she did—

Her gaze also snapped toward Mike.

A murderous look flashed across her face.

This guy had the guts to help his sister compete for her man?

Hmph.

He must not be allowed to live!

Meanwhile—

The unlucky man at the center of these killing intents had absolutely no idea.

Mike Valquin was standing near the fountain casually drinking a bottle of water.

Suddenly—

A cold chill ran down his spine.

He shivered.

What... was that?

Why did it suddenly feel like two assassins were staring at him?

Did he offend someone again?

He blinked in confusion, completely unaware of the silent trial happening in the minds of the two women nearby.

Mike shook his head and walked over to Julian.

He casually slapped Julian on the chest with the back of his hand.

"Damn, bro, you really took a punch from that guy and you’re okay?"

Julian barely flinched.

"Not a big deal."

Julian shook his head.

Though the Tyrant System could sometimes be unreliable...

The rewards it gave were absolutely real.

His body had already recovered from the impact thanks to the passive effects granted by the system.

Mike’s eyes sparkled with admiration.

"Bro, you’re amazing. I never thought you were hiding such skills."

His tone was sincere.

As expected of his good brother.

Before Julian could say anything—

"Move aside."

Bianca De Dominicis suddenly walked over.

Her heels clicked sharply against the stone floor as she pushed Mike aside with one hand.

The poor guy stumbled backward.

"Hey—!"

But Bianca didn’t even look at him.

Her red eyes were locked onto Julian.

She frowned slightly.

"Did Evan really hit you?"

Her voice carried a faint edge of worry beneath its usual confident tone.

Earlier she had seen Evan’s strength clearly. Even while injured, he managed to escape several professional bodyguards.

That kind of combat ability wasn’t something ordinary people could deal with.

"Took a punch, but it’s nothing serious."

Julian forced a bitter smile.

Then he pointed toward the nearby bodyguards.

"Why did you bring so many people here?"

Today’s situation at the Valquin residence had already been chaotic enough.

But Bianca had shown up with an entire group of bodyguards as well.

It was suspicious.

Bianca brushed a strand of red hair behind her ear and briefly explained the situation at home.

The De Dominicis household had discovered Evan’s involvement in certain incidents, and tensions had already begun to rise between the families.

After hearing it, Julian could only exclaim inwardly.

Ryan... that snitch got exposed?

That meant Evan had now offended both the Valquin family and the De Dominicis family.

Including himself...

Three of the four major households of Valemont were now against Evan.

Julian almost felt sorry for the guy.

Almost.

Bianca suddenly stepped closer and grabbed Julian’s arm.

Her grip was surprisingly firm.

"Let’s go inside and check if you’re really okay."

Julian blinked.

Wait.

Check?

Before he could respond—

Another soft but determined voice spoke.

"Yes, let’s check."

Gwen Valquin had stepped forward as well.

Her golden hair swayed gently as she moved, her fitted blouse stretching slightly across her full chest as she folded her arms.

Her voluptuous figure looked even more striking up close.

Her narrow waist led into wide hips and a beautifully rounded ass, while her long legs extended gracefully beneath her skirt. The curves of her thick thighs moved smoothly as she approached.

Her blue eyes were filled with concern.

"I’m really fine, don’t worry. Let me go rest."

Julian immediately tried to escape.

There was absolutely no way he was letting these two women "examine" him.

[What the hell is this?]

[Please, ladies, I’m really fine.]

But Bianca didn’t loosen her grip.

Instead she pulled him slightly closer.

"Rest? We need to check to make sure you’re okay. What if something happens later?"

She spoke calmly, but her hand tightened around his arm.

Julian tried to lean backward.

"We could get a doctor to check."

He forced a painful smile.

Inside his mind alarms were going off.

[Something’s off.]

[Definitely off.]

[Is this a health check...]

[Or a "health check"?]

Mike suddenly jumped into the conversation.

"My family doctor resigned a few days ago. Let’s just check first."

Julian’s head snapped toward him.

He looked like he wanted to strangle Mike on the spot.

This idiot.

If he had known things would turn out like this—

He absolutely would not have saved him earlier.

Mike scratched his head innocently.

Though he couldn’t hear Julian’s thoughts, he understood women well enough.

If two women wanted to check a man’s injuries...

It was better not to interfere.

Bianca pulled harder.

"Come on."

Julian stumbled forward.

Gwen grabbed his other arm.

Now the two women were dragging him toward the house from both sides.

It looked less like medical concern...

And more like two queens abducting a prisoner.

"Come on, get inside, or I’ll get rough."

Bianca took out her phone and waved it.

Her eyes flashed mischievously.

Julian felt his soul leave his body.

He looked left.

He looked right.

Two beautiful women pulling him away.

His inner voice screamed.

This scene looks extremely suspicious.

If anyone walks by right now, they’re definitely going to misunderstand.

This looks less like a medical check...

And more like two women kidnapping a man for something completely different.

He sighed dramatically.

Julian could only comply.

At this moment he truly felt like the fragile heroine in some tragic romance movie.

A helpless protagonist...

Being blackmailed and dragged away by two terrifyingly beautiful villains.