I Became a Dark Fantasy Villain

Without taking his eyes off the storm-filled sky above the canyon, Ian quietly said, "Seeing you awake… I’d say so."

Despite the dark clouds, it was still daytime.

—Looks like things are going smoothly, just as planned.

Yog slithered onto Ian’s bracer.

It already knew most of the plan—thanks to how relentlessly it had pestered Diana every night. It had annoyed her so much that she eventually begged for someone else to be marked with Yog’s terminal instead.

"Hard to say."

A bit faster than expected.

Just as Ian narrowed his eyes, a cautious voice spoke up from ahead.

"What should we do, Your Grace?"