After the decisive battle that decided the fate of mankind, I picked up the villain boss defeated by the saviors from the ruins of the battlefield.
He is still alive. Everything is intact - except for the depletion of strength.
The saviors are always too naive, thinking that defeating their enemies once will end everything - of course, they did end that damned unreasonable disaster that befell mankind.
I remember that face hidden under the messy golden hair. That face once stood high above, looking down on all living beings, looking at everyone with his beautiful and dazzling golden eyes like the sun as if they were looking at filthy bugs.
Arrogance is so beautiful that it inspires fear and despair.
But now, the owner of this face was defeated by the immature savior, and the pride and prejudice were peeled off from under the hypocrisy by the savior. Those eyes can no longer look down at the grass and dust.
And my wish came true, and I finally found the teardrops sliding down to my chin from under the golden hair and licked them.
Extremely delicious.
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First-person main attack, twisted sjb but thinking that he is normal human X, an incomprehensible villain who is at the mercy of others after defeating him
A short story that satisfies personal tastes, no more than 100,000 words, very weird and mediocre, so be careful when entering.
The world view setting of childhood animations (that is, the world view of works in which the villain organization wants to rule/destroy the world and the protagonist team stops the villain. For details, please refer to the various domestic animations we watched when we were children). In the finale, the villain has been defeated by the savior and is not in any danger, so don't wonder why he is so weak and does not resist the attack at all. Asking is love.
Purpose: Don't look down on the weak