I, the Villain, Want to Save Myself, But the Yandere Heroines Disagree

Chapter 12 - Man-made Disaster (3/3)

Although Count Carls was extremely unwilling, seeing the sharp horns on the other party’s head, he still submitted.

In the beastman tribes, besides the green-skinned beastmen with sharp tusks, there were also some beastmen with other characteristics.

For example, the Minotaur currently before Count Carls was a minority race among the beastmen.

The strength and physique of the Minotaur race were significantly larger than that of ordinary beastmen, but their numbers were quite small.

The reason for this was partly related to the Minotaurs’ own lifestyle.

Among the Minotaur tribes, there was a relatively ancient custom of “walking marriage.” In this situation, the children born only knew their mother and not their father.

Over time, for some unknown reason, the Minotaurs’ fertility greatly declined, and their population gradually shrank. From a tribe with considerable influence among the beastmen in the past, they became a small tribe today.

“This... this isn’t very good...” Count Carls said. “My lords, you’re here to plunder wealth and grain anyway. Just spare us people.”

“Who said that!?” The Minotaur said this, swinging his fist and landing a heavy blow on Count Carls.

The latter was sent flying several meters away, fell to the ground, and coughed while covering his chest.

“Cough, cough...” He felt a cutting pain in his throat, and constantly coughed up blood onto the ground.

At this moment, the beastmen who were

Although the students had already been on the battlefield, most of them still couldn’t help but vomit after seeing such a brutal scene.

The beastmen here had retreated.

They had received prior knowledge that the human army was about to arrive, so they had set everything on fire, leaving nothing for the humans.

Olivia and Elsa at the front exchanged glances. The two walked into the city.

Inside the city, at the entrance of every house, at least one corpse was hanging.

The corpses were in extremely brutal states, many of them having been tortured to death.

“This place... it’s simply...” Olivia walked on the street, constantly looking around, her brows tightly furrowed.

“A living hell...” Elsa’s body trembled slightly. She was suppressing her emotions that were about to erupt.

As members of the Imperial Family, everyone here had once been citizens of the Empire, people under their rule.

And at this moment, as part of the ruling class, she was powerless to protect these people...

This made Elsa extremely distressed.

For the first time, she felt so powerless.

Walking through the city square, the two arrived at the count’s mansion in the city center. At this moment, the once magnificent count’s mansion had turned into ruins. And within the count’s mansion, a person was hanging from every window, and at the entrance, over a dozen corpses were lined up, as if welcoming the arrival of the two.

Looking at this grotesque and absurd scene, the two felt for the first time what it was like to be blinded by hatred.