Redemption Of The Yandere Villain

𝗖𝗞𝗵𝗶𝗺𝗶𝗿𝗮

Eugene reminisced about the past, his expression turning into a frown.

Back then when Eullian came to Vena Church, he had a drastic change but he didn't notice it much because, in his mind, Eullian is still the same, an unsightly person. Only when Eullian set his sights on Chantall did he descend into madness, issuing a vehement warning for Eullian to stay in his designated place.

Although Eullian had fallen in love with Chantall, the constraints of Eullian's saintly status rendered marriage an impossibility.

Amidst this frenzy, Eullian merely grinned at him, remarking, "You've finally acknowledged my existence." This remark fueled his ire, resulting in a forceful slap to his younger brother.

Such an event transpired within the Marquis Household, and due to Eullian's revered status, repercussions were inevitable. The Marquis and Marchioness were incensed, subsequently subjecting him to punishment. He found himself confined within a dim chamber, his limbs bound, compelling him to contemplate his actions.

Before departure, Eullian paid him a visit.

Restricted in movement, he could only acquiesce to Eullian's embrace and heed his younger brother's words.

"Brother, that woman – how could you harbor affection for someone of her ilk?"

"Eullian!"

Eugene discerned the depths of Eullian's affections. Hence, after an extensive period of strategizing, amid the turmoil engulfing the empire and the Marquis family's demise following the passing of the Marquis and Marchioness, Eugene orchestrated revenge. He killed Clarence, absconding to evade pursuit from the El Domanio clan.

His intuition proved accurate, for following Clarence's demise, Eullian succumbed to madness and took his [Eullian] own life.

Observing Eugene lost in contemplation, Kaizer clasped his hand.

"Casimin, the empire is no longer peaceful. The absence of the duke and the marquis will hold the status of the two households. However, post the cede ceremony, nobody will muster the courage to take action."

Casimin was well aware, hence he remained patient.

"At this moment, scrutinize all the nobles affiliated with the crown prince's faction, as well as those who frequent the palace. If the situation spirals out of control, the empire will seal its borders and ready itself for an impending civil conflict."

Eugene crooned softly.

"The imminent civil conflict might pave the way for a subsequent war as neighboring realms exploit the vulnerability of the empire. If possible, we should exert every effort to evade such a scenario. The uprising led by the second prince offers us a golden opportunity to confront those concealed in shadow."

Kaizer assented with a nod.

"The second prince meticulously orchestrated the rebellion to safeguard the populace from harm. His strategy involves infiltrating the palace, apprehending the empress and the crown prince, all the while enticing the adversaries."

Casimin regarded the two with astonishment evident in his gaze and spoke in a voice tinged with incredulity.

"You two..." He halted briefly, then shook his head. "Forget it."

Why did he experience a sense of dread when confronted by these two individuals in the midst of political and war-related conversations? It was as if such encounters were a regular happening, which was indeed the case, yet their tranquility suggested a deep-seated anticipation and mastery of handling the situations.

It was akin to observing a theatrical performance, seamlessly transitioning to the next act.

The gravity of it all was profoundly unsettling.

Now, he suddenly feels like Kaizer's drastic change is also confusing to him, especially the appearance of his friend's younger brother, but since Rasiel didn't bother he also set aside his doubt, but now? looking at his little brother and Kaizer, he feels like facing a different person.

This is...

― Currently at Eustoma Academy.

A cluster of individuals formed a circle around a lady in a coercive fashion, and the environment resonated with mirth as they gazed upon the woman sprawled on the ground, bearing a bleeding forehead and scratches on her face.

At the forefront of the assembly stood the group's head, the progeny of Viscount Duriel, who discreetly shielded a portion of her visage using a handheld fan, emitting a suppressed chuckle.

"I previously cautioned you against approaching His Highness, yet your ears remained deaf to my words."

Chantall, feeling lightheaded, gazes fixedly at the floor. Her pupils are expanded, and her frame quivers. Observers might interpret this as a fear response, yet that's not the case. Chantall lowers her head not due to fear, but due to incredulity. She can't fathom that she has been reborn and finds herself already in the timeline where she has captivated the crown prince.

How could this be?

"Do you, a mere commoner, dare to aspire to become an empress? Do you possess the qualifications?"

Evidently, she has already perished. She met her end at the hands of Emperor Maximilian, even though she held the position of grand duchess. How could this be so? Amidst a realm of disorder, she believed she could ultimately find solace beside Kaizer. However, her suffering continues, and she is treated merely as a trophy.

Due to Kaizer's perpetual involvement in warfare, she endures occasional maltreatment, leading to her eventual assassination.

And the catalyst? It's her shared affection with Lincoln.

Chantall chuckles, her gaze shifting to her quaking hands. Tears begin to stream from her eyes as the memory resurfaces: the day a sword pierced her, awakening her consciousness. She realized that she inhabits a novel she once read during her time on Earth.

Her role isn't that of a villainess or even a supporting character, but that of a transient bystander. Someone excluded from the plot, who inadvertently adorns the mantle of a heartthrob, prompting those with yandere tendencies to fall for her. It's frustrating because, at that moment, she remained oblivious to her transmigration, bereft of memories, thus subjected to manipulation by those male personas.

Moreover, the R-18 novel abounds in irrational plotlines and scenarios.

Simply, the novel is made by a beginner writer who deemed it as trash.

"Have you absorbed your lesson? Permit me to forewarn you—should you persist in proximity to his highness, the repercussions won't be as superficial next time."

Lady Duriel dismisses Chantall with a derisive snort and pivots away.

"A woman of such ilk dares to challenge me. Hmp."

Chantall raises her head to witness Lady Duriel's departure, accompanied by her retinue, and releases a low laugh while gripping her head.

Why did she come back? Why does she need to come back?

In this realm, all inhabitants appear deranged. Chantall can't fathom subsisting in a world teeming with obsessed, possessive individuals devoid of emotional understanding.

How can she endure? Chantall grinds her teeth.

No, there must exist a way. Nonetheless, she...

"You..."

Chantall halted abruptly, swiveling her head upon hearing a familiar voice.

Before her stood a lady with vibrant purple hair and a pair of moonstone gray eyes. Clutched in her hands was a book, and she look at her with a countenance devoid of emotion.

This visage... The solitary lady of Del Viltaria, anointed with the title of princess.

She constituted Lincoln's impending betrothed, the prospective crown princess.

However, a peculiar detail surfaced. The lady before her appeared to be scarcely ten years of age. If that's the case, then she...

Chantall's eyelashes fluttered as realization dawned upon her. She is now a Neva Eusto, which means she already has a relationship with Lincoln and others. The manner in which Lady Duriel confronted her is the same as the beginning of her miserable life in the academy.

Then, Eugene...

Chantall chuckled. At this juncture, she hadn't yet crossed paths with Eugene, hadn't she? Ergo, her current circumstances ought to be relatively secure.

Britanny cast her gaze downward towards the woman at her feet and remarked, "You're bleeding."

Despite a modicum of worry, her countenance remained inscrutable.

"This demarcates the divide between Meza Eusto and Neva Eusto. Remaining in this zone as a commoner is perilous, as it exposes you to the predations of other nobles. The injury on your forehead could fester, hence I recommend retracing your steps and proceeding to the infirmary for medical attention."

Chantall involuntarily raised her hand, fingers grazing her forehead and detecting the dampness.

No wonder the sensation of dizziness lingered.

Returning her gaze to Lady Del Viltaria, Chantall summoned a strained smile. "I appreciate your concern."

Brittany merely emitted a noncommittal hum and strode past her.

Chantall's fists clenched in response, a sigh escaping her lips as she rose from the ground. She smoothed her attire, brushing off the soil.

This realm originally existed within the confines of a BL novel, its paradigm shifting to BG due to her emergence.

Her singular aim now was to forestall the alteration in genre, thereby sparing herself from the fervor of a male counterpart's insanity.

In the initial narrative, the male attack is Kaizer, whilst Eugene assumed the role of the antagonist. As for the male recipient...as her memory serves, an individual with blonde hair, and...yes, she recalls—the recipient goes by the name Eullian, a figure deemed saintly.The novel brimmed with illicit affection.

To the extent of her recollection, Eugene, who suffered abuse within the Marquis Household, shared a love-and-hate dynamic with his younger sibling, plunging into an obsession so profound that he ventured toward rape, an act uncovered by the elder brother, Euric. The revelation led to Eugene's expulsion and abandonment.

Regarding the remainder, her memory yielded scant details, yet the narrative unfurled with overwhelming intensity.

Initially, she entertained the notion of relinquishing the novel, perplexed by its intricate plot. Nevertheless, curiosity's grip tightened as she progressed chapter by chapter, compelling her to traverse the tale's entirety until she reached its latest update.

Eugene embodied a perilous antagonist, an anomaly in his potency akin to that of the male lead. This revelation startled her, for typically, villains are subordinated beneath the male protagonist's prowess. Yet, within "Presenting You The Most Beautiful Flower," Eugene's presence amounted to a transgression.

And the plot's twists—each one struck her heart with palpitations.

Who could have predicted that the male attack would harbor a covert infatuation for the villain? Frustrated by the infeasibility of his initial ardor, he redirected his emotions toward a substitute. Astonishingly, this substitute is none other than the object of his first love's affection. Ultimately, the trajectory shifts from love to animosity instigated lethal rivalry inciting recurrent attempts on each other's lives.

Agh! The perplexity of it all!

Evidently, she loves the pairing of the antagonist and the male attack with greater zeal than the coupling of the male attack and the male receive. And yet, what does she gain from this? The first love metamorphosed into an adversarial role!

It should be Eugene and Kaizer, why did the author make Eullian the male receive?

Also, why did the author make Eugene love Eullian? She doesn't get it at all because she sees no spark for it to become a potential CP. Sometimes she would think, how would the villain react if he found out the male attack once like him?

Ugh, her ship failed to sail until death, and because she complain a lot she was hit by karma and transmigrate.

Instead of being obsessed with Eullian, Eugene becomes obsessed with her.

Chantall comforted herself.

The novel was made into three types. One is Eullian and Kaizer's CP and the other is Kaizer and Eugene's CP, the third is the redemption arc that was separated by the author. That redemption arc is what she failed to read so she had no idea if there is any character development.

"Arghhh even so!..." Chantall wipes her tears.

"At least let me survive this time!"

The birds make a sound and spread their wings, flying away, as if mocking her making Chantall stomp her feet on the ground and gritted her teeth in anger.

She needs to find out the exact timeline where she is and start a plan.

Operation: Dismantle the Heartthrob Physique.

She just hopes that those male characters haven't developed a deep love for her yet.

"Lady Chantall?"

"Ah?"

Clarence glances at Chantall from head to toe and frowns, "What happen to you?"

Chantal tremble.

Here it is! Here it is! Clarence Nixon El Domanio, one of the male partners of Eullian's harem!

This man is Eullian's greatest devotee!

"Y-Young lord, what are you doing here?" this should be a coincidence, right? She fears that the Heartthrob Physique is still activated in this life so she steps back while trembling, hoping that the charm on her body really disappears this time.

"We have a meeting with the Meza Euto's Student Council."

Cadmus just stares at Chantall with his usual expressionless face, watching the two converse. After that Clarence told Chantall to quickly visit the infirmary as they bid farewell and enter the Meza Eusto building.