chapter 1
1 – If the wicked woman quarrels
There is no evil without a cause.
At least I think so.
But that may not be the case in the novels I read. Reminds me of the romance fantasy novel .
In this novel, which is commonly referred to as a romance novel, several villains appear.
Among them was a person who piqued my interest.
It is Sael Azbel, the wicked woman who torments the main character endlessly. She is a typical villain who does evil from a young age and interferes with the main character when she grows up.
Interfering with the main character? If so, the outcome is predetermined. Shael, the wicked woman, meets a miserable end in the end.
An obvious development that anyone would expect. Still, I had one question.
‘Why did I become a villainess?’
Good parents, good fiancé. She was there and she had a lot of money along with a noble status.
Every cruel villain has a reason for being a villain. So I commented.
-Aren’t there any side stories about Sael?
NEBWJ32: Why did you suddenly leave him?
ㄴropanjoa: I’m too busy to see the male lead and the female lead conversing together???
-What .. Why did she become a villainess?
ㄴtjswkrwha: It must be by nature!
No one speaks sympathetically.
Well, most readers want to see the love between the male and female protagonists as an anecdotal story, not the sudden villainous past.
⋯ What do you mean by nature?
Anyway, Shael, the reason I read the novel, died, and there is no more information about it.
The reason for reading the novel disappeared. So the prequel was canceled.
And what I saw was a luxurious room.
She did not know that she would be possessed by canceling her previous works.
* * *
Look around. Luxurious furniture, and mysteriously shaped rooms. One room is even strangely spacious.
What is reflected in the window is a man. Blue hair, dark blue eyes and distinct features.
Next, the strong muscles come into view. He is a body that cannot even predict how much effort he must have put into it. To match this, a stylish sword was placed at his side.
‘⋯What?’
I remain silent with my gaze fixed on the window. But that silence didn’t last long.
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It was the sound of a door opening.
“Eran, it’s time to go to Shael. I’m sure you’re ready.”
A man’s voice. And two familiar names you hear, Eran and Shael. Sael is the villain of the novel I read.
And Eran is the name of the fiancée of the wicked woman who will be killed by the wicked woman Shael.
A middle-aged man looked at me and called me ‘Eran’.
⋯I became Eran Baslett? So, does that mean I entered the novel?
“What are you doing, Eran? Wake up.”
A middle-aged man said. This man also had blue hair and dark blue eyes.
Then you can easily guess who this person is. Perhaps that identity is Ezran Baslet, Eran’s father and duke.
I can’t easily understand the situation. Of course. To think that I suddenly became the fiancé of the villain in the novel is a situation where anyone can’t help but be embarrassed.
But I got up and answered. Because the only thing I was confident about was my quick notice.
“Yes, Father.”
“Yes, your betrothed is waiting. You must not keep your fiancée waiting. Come with me.”
Leaving the room with a fairly quick gait. Still, the time it takes can tell how big the mansion is.
Leave the large mansion and get on the huge carriage. Its speed was incredible. As I thought about what the hell had happened, I arrived somewhere at high speed.
This time, it was a mansion of enormous size. A man who appeared to be a butler said.
“Eran Baslet, the princess is inside. I will guide you.”
Follow the butler. Then you see the door. It was a room that looked like it would be occupied by a high-ranking person.
The situation goes by so fast. Nonetheless, I knew only one thing.
This is Sael Azbel’s room. So, it is the room of the wicked woman in the novel. I took a deep breath and opened the door.
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“You’re late.”
I see a woman. And she hears the woman’s voice too. It was a cold voice, as if the surroundings were frozen.
“Where the hell do you leave your mind?”
Light blue hair flutters. At the same time, sky blue eyes stare at me. It was a look that seemed to reveal everything.
“Answer.”
“Sorry, Shael.”
Answers reflexively when prompted.
Then the eyes that were looking at me turned to the chair across from her.
Recognizing the hidden meaning, I carefully sat down.
A moment of silence lingers. An atmosphere of suffocation and death.
I was the one who spoke first, unable to overcome the atmosphere.
“⋯How are you, Shael?”
“No.”
“⋯.”
A word I came up with after much thought and thought. Upon hearing this, her answer was a denial that she brought out at once without thinking.
And then silence again. While he was contemplating whether to say more, it was Shael who unexpectedly broke the silence this time.
“That’s not fun.”
“⋯.”
The straightforward words show the image of a wicked woman. Of course, it’s still at a decent level.
Later, she even killed me, her fiancé.
Thinking of that, it’s new blood now.
Now I looked at her, not even giving me her gaze. She kept her cool expression, but it struck me as sad.
If you think of a novel…
Maybe this is the last chance. Her last chance to rehabilitate her, her villain.
If we rehabilitate her, we can prevent all kinds of tragedies, even wars.
Above all, in a romance fantasy novel, he possessed the fiance of a villainess. Her actions could harm me too.
You could either live in seclusion or break off the marriage, but… Who would live quietly by being possessed by a novel?
So I made a promise. I will try to change her. I will change her, her, her evil-doing and her evil words.
If you build up affection for her little by little and care for her, she will be able to change herself too.
And then six months pass.
As I expected, many things have changed.
However, it was me who changed her, not her.
* * *
‘What, you’re going to change it by embracing it?’
Say something that makes sense. How much effort did the fiancé have already made in the novel? Her parents, the Duke and Duchess, must have made great efforts for this.
But instead of changing for the better, her words and actions got worse day by day.
“Eran, you look like a squid again today.”
“⋯I see.”
“No, now that I see it, even the evaluation of it as a squid seems to be a waste.”
Objectively, my face is handsome. There are a lot of letters piled up in the room, but it’s tidy.
⋯I’m going to go to the middle of the day.
There is no evil without a cause.
I often repeat my thoughts. Then, why did her words and actions get worse and worse?
I was neither abused nor discriminated against. It’s not that I didn’t love my parents. There was no way that the duke’s daughter had any financial problems.
In that case…
Maybe this consideration, on the contrary, harmed her.
It is only natural that even young children will be scolded if they do something wrong.
But the villainess, Sael Azbel, is not. Think of Shael’s situation.
She is the golden jade of the duchy. There are few people who can criticize her personally for her in the first place.
A Duke couple? They are pure in heart. The number of times she was angry with Shael in the first place could be counted on her hands.
Fiance? There is a setting that the fiancé before the possession also took care of Sael.
The same goes for me now. Even though I’ve heard all sorts of harsh things.
I can’t even think of other people.
Therefore, no one can scold the wicked Sael Azbel.
In other words, Shael said she never heard a proper scolding.
“Ah, the sword you gave me, but it seems useless to me, so I threw it away on the street.”
“⋯.”
I threw away the present on the street. Actions and rude words that should not be done to the person who gave the gift.
Even with these actions and words, there was only one person who could only say warm words, far from reprimanding them.
Then what should I do? I came up with a simple solution to that question.
I just need to do that role. It was such a solution that he could personally blame himself for the punishment he hadn’t received in his entire life.
It might have been a choice I would regret. But I couldn’t stand it any longer. Because it reminds me of all the things I’ve been through.
“Your hair is not the same as it used to be. Could it be that you are losing hair?”
Just then, a wicked woman starts a fight with me. Hair loss has crossed her line. Even if it is true, the cause must be you.
I took a deep breath and waited for the time to punish the wicked woman. Soon the opportunity came.
“Are you washing your hair properly?”
“⋯ Bitch like a dog.”
“⋯?”
Her expression becomes absurd at the answer that follows. Yes it will ‘Cause I’ve been patient every time until now.
Yes, I’ve endured it until now. It was a really tough time. But not from now on.
“What… What?”
“A bitch like a dog,” He said. Could it be that his ears have been blocked? I should be able to dig them out with my skillful swordsmanship.”
“⋯.”
She replied in silence. Upset stomach Seeing the wicked woman’s puzzled expression, it seems that her pain so far has been compensated.
“⋯What, what.”
“Oh, that sucks.”
“⋯.”
Regenerate the villain. It’s a promise I made before. I will achieve this difficult promise no matter what.
It is a way to rehabilitate the wicked woman.
If the wicked woman challenges her, she pours out lust.