Is there anyone who would fall backwards yet manage to break their noise?
There really was someone.
And that someone was me.
I was so unlucky to the point that it could be considered a talent.
Birds that flew around would always poop on me, and if I looked down while walking, it was common to see that I had stepped on dog poop.
But, I didn’t have luck with humans either.
I never had a parent figure.
People would call me “golden spoon” or with “lucky words” but in reality, my family was dignified, as if they were from a real life version of a crazy drama.
I was the illegitimate child of a Chaebol family. (Chaebol is basically a large industrial conglomerate)
The first time I saw the face of my father was during my 10th birthday, my mother madly dragged me in front of the extravagant mansion, saying that she would let me meet my dad since it’s my birthday.
My wrist that was harshly pulled was filled with pain, and the sight of her walking around in a violent way was scary. After passing through the crowd I could see a man standing inside the house, looking as if he had been waiting, he looked like an actor with his luxurious suit.
At that time, my mother had laughed and said to the man;
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“Why, looking at my face from there, do you think I have gone crazy? Well you shouldn’t have cut my card! If you didn’t, would I even have to do something like this?”
“Who was the one who said nonsense to the reporter earlier? You should have some sense of shame. This is why people like you are low-life”
The man who replied back fiercely turned to look at me, we made eye contact. I could see the coldness and disgust in his eyes the moment I saw it.
My shoulders tensed up.
I wanted to go home.
In the middle of her crazy mumbling my mother pushed my back, I bumped my forehead against the man’s hard legs, but more than that what hurt more was the harsh words spoken.
“Have you really gone crazy? Take her away right now. What do you think my position would be if I showed my temper?”
“Ha! That’s your business. And you dare say that? My Kid? Hey, did I have this baby alone.”
“It was an accident. You admitted to it yourself, and I did my part. How do you think you managed to enjoy all those luxurious goods and luxury life? Wasn’t it thanks to my money?
“… T-Thats”
“You must have forgotten that I always put the Child support money in your bank account. Now that you are remarrying, why the hell should I keep at it?”
That man was my biological father, and the one my parents were dealing with was me.
I was their child.
I watched the argument with cold eyes, and kept my hands still.
The cold, stiff hand felt like it no longer belonged to me.
The fierce fighting ended when an old lady appeared after being called by someone.
She was my grandmother, my father’s mother, and the ruler of the damned Chaebol family.
My grandmother had a fierce aura around her even with her small body, she looked at me, my father, and then finally at my mother.
“That child is going to stay here.”
“Mother!”
The one angry should have been me.
“But there are conditions.”
Grandma approached me, maybe she would be different. As some hope grew within me, it was crushed in an instant.
“Ack!”
“You.”
My grandmother didn’t welcome me.
I wanted to burst into tears but I didn’t think anyone here would try to stop them.
So I slowly held my breath.
“Remember. You are a pain in the *** to hide. You shouldn’t expect anything. I’ll bring you back as my son’s child.”
All I could do was shake my head like crazy.
So, I was left in this terrible house.
My mother received a large sum of money for her silence and left without looking back. My father, needless to say, never did his part, and I lived in that house like an invisible man.
It was only after I became an adult that I was able to breathe freely.
To them, it might seem like a shabby warehouse, but I settled down in the Citel without any regrets and became independent.
I no longer wanted to be associated with anyone from that house who was as if they came out of a one-day soap opera.
To people’s surprise, If anyone wrote their stories in a book, they would become the queen of fiction novels right away.
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I was tired of humans.
I was finally free.
I was so confident.
But once again, I was really unlucky.
Also, I didn’t know that they were never to do as I wanted.
***
“Y-You bastard.”
Kuh, even the coughs pouring in didn’t give me any strength.
It hurted like hell.
I couldn’t even scream.
Looking at his back with trembling eyes, it could be seen that there was no one around.
Considering that this place was a noisy alley downtown I wondered how that was possible.
‘Or maybe they were aiming for it.’
I heard that the second uncle and his wife went to scream, and the youngest aunt’s son became paralyzed due to an accident.
I was told that I was the last one left of the future generation but I didn’t think they would hate an illegitimate child so much.
But what I couldn’t think of.
Killing all the odds.
It wasn’t by my father.
It was most likely the youngest aunt who had done it.
(There is another sentence here but It makes no sense)
Ahh, I didn’t know anymore.
My head was starting to go blank.
With my messed up vision I could see the other person grinning.
They were leaving just like that?
‘That bastard.’
I wanted to pledge for revenge, but I didn’t know who the hell they were.
It was frightening, I felt tired, I just wanted to sleep.
The strength slowly left my eyes as my eyelids began closing.
Soon my whole body felt exhausted and I could no longer think.
With that, I was stabbed to death in front of a trash can in a shabby alley.
***
After I died like that, when I opened my eyes again I was a crying baby, uaaah! To describe how I felt about becoming a crying baby.
I was just ashamed and dumbfounded.
Just how ridiculous it was that I forgot how I was So-yeon, a person in her 20s living in Korea, and instead pee and poop in my diaper like a real baby would.
‘What the hell is going on here?’
At first, I couldn’t understand the language spoken by the strange people.
I was just a little baby, sucking milk from a woman.
Maybe that person was my mother.
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Soon, my headache went away and my vision became more and more clear, and I started being able to understand the strange language spoken little by little.
It seemed that my mother and someone else was talking about something.
It was hard to understand what was actually being spoken.
Maybe the reason was because she was the mother, since she was soon killed and no explanation was given.
Before I could even taste the warm, bland milk properly, the woman was knocked down by a sword that passed by in speed of light, and I was mercilessly rolled backwards on the floor.
Oh my god!
“Uaaah!”
My anger rose.
That son of a bitch!
If you want to kill, do it nicely!
I looked towards the bad guy who almost cut me with a sword, struggling to hold back tears.
Maybe I had gotten reincarnated, but if I died as soon as I was gone, what was the point of this crap?
“Uaah!”
“…”
My eyes met with the ones that belonged to the bloody man.
Then, for a slight moment, the sword stopped.
It was right at the corner of my heart.
The tingling sensation I felt on my raw skin was there to tell me what was about to happen.
I was dying.
Was I going to die again?
Damn it, and again… with a knife?
“You are amazing!”
I wasn’t surprised at all.
“It’s fun!”
I still had no idea.
Just what exactly I did that got his interest.
“I’ll save you!”
The father who I met on this new world, killed my mother and almost me, but on the whim of a moment he decided to raise me as his child.
That wasn’t to say that my fortune had changed.
I didn’t feel a passionate hatred towards my second father since I hadn’t felt any affection for my mother who I had only seen once, but no matter how well it was wrapped up, my second father wasn’t a good man.
He was the leader of the bad guys.
He was always soaked in blood, and had a nasty personality.
I was taught strange things, and in the meantime I had the terrible realisation that the world I was born in was a martial arts one.
“Why am I learning this?”
Since even as a baby my life wasn’t easy, I had to ask using a low voice from the beginning until the end.
This was because my father was a wonderful man who would be equally cruel to everything in the world.
I wanted to live.
“It’s simple.”
“What is it?”
“I can see the number of chances.”
“Who is it?”
“You.”
“Yes…”
“So be a great killer.”
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“…”
What a nut job.
That’s when I realised there was another reason.
The heartless reality that my crazy father took me in not because I was his daughter, but because he was expecting something from me.
So if I didn’t live up to his expectations or was useless…
Gulp
“You are quick to notice.”
As my face started turning pale and I swallowed my dry saliva, he grinned at me.
Even now, thinking about how terrifying it felt back then gave me the chills.
“So be good.”
“…yes.”
In conclusion, I worked my *** off so I wouldn’t die and eventually failed.
“…”
I had to get out of the martial arts sect but until I had the chance to do so it was best to do what he wants.
Well, I wasn’t that surprised.
But I still felt at loss.
Still, I had tried so hard, there was nothing I didn’t do for the sake of living.
Eventually rumors spread that my damned father was the leader of the martial arts sect who tried to tear the faction to death, and that I was the beloved daughter of it.
“Daughter of the wicked devil!”
I fell off the cliff and died for the factions calling for justice.
It was a miserable death where you couldn’t say it was better than the first.
Twinkle, as soon as I opened my eyes, I was in grief.
‘Ugh, this is so uncomfortable!’
Unfortunately, at this point being trapped inside of a not-yet-developed body was too familiar.
Was it also like this when I woke up in my second life…?
As I licked my lips with anxiety, the cry of a newborn baby faintly leaked out.
“Uuung….”
The grayed out vision slowly became clearer. I glared at the clearly visible ceiling and once again licked my lips.
Was I a baby again?
The situation this time around was worse.
I felt so hungry and cold.
I couldn’t even make a crying sound.
I slowly blinked and looked next to me, there I saw a woman who had her eyes closed, she was covered with blood.
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‘Aah, this world is rotten.’
What was God, and what was a miracle?
You wouldn’t even be so harsh on a dog yet you had killed me, a human being, twice.
Shouldn’t things have gotten at least a bit better?
But such thoughts didn’t last long.
Because I wasn’t alone.
‘I have something else to do.’
The woman who I suspected had given birth to me was lying down at a weird angle.
For an unknown reason, I felt a sense of bitterness and bit my lips.
My condolences for the dead.
“Uu.”
But that’s just how it was.
What about me?
‘…This is like my second life, isn’t it?’
The feeling wasn’t that much different from my previous lives where I could see properly and think rationally despite the fact that I had just been born.
‘Maybe this is a buff obtained through reincarnation.’
Yet the body was just that of a baby.
A little baby whose head was so heavy that it couldn’t even be lifted.
My teeth were quivering.
‘Uu, you want me to do this again? Fucking babling! And pooping on diapers!’
I was trying to move my entire body, but soon after broke in cold sweat so just chose to relax instead.
I was quick to give up.
Wow, I was truly screwed. I’m sure this is worse than how it was in my second life.
It felt as if I had woken up in the body of a young child who couldn’t even properly cut a string.
The fragile body hadn’t even sucked on milk yet, therefore didn’t have the strength to crawl outside.
‘This is beyond imagination.’
To make matters even worse.
I could hear the sound of horse cries.
‘Wait. Was this… the stable?
Haha.
Thinking so, I smiled softly.
I think someone had placed a curse on me, that’s why it was like this.
Now, I was about to die as soon as I was born.
Don’t tell me, would being reincarnated in similar situations repeat over and over again…?
Just picturing the idea of having such terrible families again gave me goosebumps.
‘Uung’
Clomp, the sound of someone’s heavy footsteps could be heard.
Soon, there was the chilling sound of a door opening.
‘Who was it?’
While I was trying to look around, a shadow stood in front of me.
No, to be exact, that person looked down at the woman lying next to me.
So maybe it was in front of my third mother. (saying the shadow stood in front of the mother instead)
“…”
Perhaps thanks to the moonlight shining for a moment, the face of the man who was standing dimly in the dark became clearly reflected in my vision.
‘Oh?’
He was more handsome than I thought.
His eyes that were drenched from the rain were quite attractive, and he seemed to be in his early or mid 20’s.
The downside was that his expressionless face was as sharp as a blade.
Then my eyes met with the man who turned his eyes.
At that very moment, I almost forgot that I was a baby who could only say ‘uuung’ and that the man in front of me was the first person I had seen so far.
‘What the hell is he looking at?’
I could sense complicated emotions in his sharp gaze, but I couldn’t tell what was going on.
Instantly, the situation became uncomfortable.
Just why were you looking at me like that….?
Somehow through those eyes of his, I could tell who that man was.
And at the same time I came to a realisation.
That I would once again not get along with my father.
Because it was obvious that this man was my third father.
My eyes reflected through his pupils, and his own eyes were too similar to deny such a fact.
“You are.”
The lips of the man that seemed to be as hard as a stone suddenly moved.
The language was unfamiliar, and the pronunciation felt smooth like english.
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‘!’
At that moment, a bloody pain, that felt as if my head was being split open, pierced through the top of my head.
The pain was so unbearable that it made me want to immediately burst into tears.
I frowned, wondering whether or not the man could understand the me who was trembling with partly closed eyes.
‘…?’
When the long lasting pain finally became a bit bearable I was surprised to see the man looking down at me very closely with his one knee bent.
Soon, there was movement and the cloth that used to cover the man’s shoulder was gently wrapped around my body.
His touch was cautious and done very carefully.
‘What is this?’
I just blinked in embarrassment at the weird situation.
I thought he would have thrown me away.
Or kill me.
If it’s neither then…
Memories of the past resurfaced.
The memories didn’t bother me as much anymore.
‘Don’t expect to be able to enjoy things while you are my child.’
Those were the words said by my first father on my 20th birthday.
A few days later, through the news while I was staying at a shabby gositel, I learnt that the president of the family would be having a grand wedding.
Isn’t it incredible?
There were only a few unmarried women, and I couldn’t even count the number of children he had besides me, but now he was a father who was marrying the mother of his daughter.
Before I knew it, I came to loathe the idea of love.
I couldn’t seem to be able to share my heart with anyone.
My second father was no different.
One day, before suddenly abandoning me, he ruthlessly attacked my martial arts core.
Despite knowing how hard I had been working all this time, he had a natural, non caring expression.
As he stared at me blankly, I scoffed at the sense of betrayal I felt.
‘You can’t leak the techniques.’
‘How could you do this? I’m your daughter…’
Feeling as if my core of life was being ripped apart, he raised his sword with a shivering cold expression as I spewed out chunks of blood.
‘There’s a lot you can find out through one’s body, both dead and alive, digging through the armor.’
‘Are you throwing me away like this?’
‘Because you didn’t make it.’
Thanks to this, the child of the sector, who could have been killed in one strike, was pushed by his hands and tragically fell off the cliff towards her death.
And the third father I just met.
‘I hate this, you son of a bitch. I’m sure sooner or later my blood will be in your hands.’
His touch filled with hesitation was rough and awkward, it seemed he didn’t know how to hold a child properly.
The eyes that had stared at me cautiously now felt like a lie, and his current pupils were facing ahead, seeming as if they would never look at me.
Still, it was a shame, since his purple eyes were pretty.
I had something wrong with my taste buds.
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‘Yeah, this is what life is like. I’m long used to it.’
Funny enough, the man’s temperature in his wide, hard arms was so warm that it was hard to keep awake.
As my tension eases, my eyelids slowly started closing.
At some point, I became unable to think.
“…Let’s go. Back home”
Huh. what.
The man’s words couldn’t reach my ears properly.
My vision gradually turned darker, and my body was engulfed in the feeling of sinking deep in water.
Through my bare consciousness I whispered to myself.
Hehe, it’s warm…
***
When I opened my eyes again, my body felt much better than before.
Ah, it felt as if my heart was going to explode for a different reason.
“….!”
“Oh, you’re awake.”
What, was this my sister?
I was breathlessly surprised.
It was because a woman with a level of beauty I had never seen in all my previous lives was staring at me right in front of my nose!.
Her teeth were like a grain of corn between her brightly smiling red lips.
As I blankly opened my lips, a white hand stretched out and wiped the area around my lips with a handkerchief.
Oh, I was drooling.
My face turned red.
“Nice to meet you, Miss Belis.”
A beauty sings like a nightingale….
Wait, Belis?
Was that my name?
As I stared with my eyes wide open, the purple eyes beauty smiled, bending her eyes as if she read my thoughts.
“Belis. That’s your name.”
Was this what a colorful canary felt like?
As I stared at her with love, the woman who was smiling with her eyes folded gently stroked my forehead.
Her smile was so warm and soft that it made my heart beat uncontrollably.
Hey, you know what?
I think from now on I will like you a lot.
“I looked forward to your kind cooperation, Miss Belis. I’m Radiette.”
Yesyes, me too! Take good care of me!
“Huhu, are you laughing? You have ears like a fox. My lady is so lovely.”
As soon as her lips moved violently and spoke, strange goosebumps scattered around her temples as she smiled.
Wasn’t my name Belis?
‘You’re not in a bad mood, are you?’
As I tightly clenched my fists, the grinning Radiette said ‘Oh my! You must be hungry, please wait a moment.’
‘What is it?’
As I laid in the fluffy crib I couldn’t help but ponder .
What were those goosebumps I felt?
‘Belis.’
As soon as I heard that name, I felt a creepy and familiar feeling that felt as if it would turn into a big trouble if I let it pass by….
“Come on, miss. Open your mouth. It’s delicious powdered milk!”
“…”
But my thoughts were cut off.
This is because my stomach, that had been hungry for a while, kept urging at me to suck the baby bottle in front of my mouth enthusiastically.
I held the bottle of milk handed to me by Radiette and steadily moved my lips.
Glup glup glup
Ah, damn.
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Why did something so bland taste so delicious!
I diligently swallowed the powdered milk, shedding tears.
They were also tears of grief.
The obvious future flowed in full color.
I have to do this again.
Just how many years do I have to live as such a little baby in the future…
Baby bottles, diapers, goddammit.
“Huhu, you are enjoying your meal. Miss, you’re so cute!”
But there were people here that weren’t here in my previous lives.
The eyes of Radiette, who called herself my maid, were full of burdensome kindness, like fruits dipped in melted sugar coating.
Looking at me so lovingly, I thought I’d really fall for that illusion.
‘Hehe.’
The cold expressionless father I saw earlier, and the vague expectation I had that I would be able to live with my father this time, unlike before.
‘Ouch!’
Gulp gulp gulp, guuuulp
Finally, I decided to just focus on drinking the powdered milk and sucked on the bottle vigorously.
‘My god, this is delicious.’
I won’t have the same expectations as before. That way I wouldn’t get disappointed and hurt when I couldn’t have anything.
I had forgotten about it because I was confused and uneasy about many things.
The eerie sensation that comes when you’re unlucky.
That’s what I was missing.
Days flew by in an instant.
All I did was eat, sleep, poop, eat and sleep again.
Ah, that uncomfortable sensation when the poop diaper got heavy.
In the meantime, I had only seen a few maids.
They didn’t act sweet, but they washed, cleaned and fed me professionally.
During this time, Radiette gave me lessons on how I had a higher status than them, and at the same time teased and played with me.
There were also a few other things I learned.
It was all thanks to Radiette who chatted with me on the sidelines.
It seemed I was reincarnated in a fantasy world.
Magic, spirits, knights, and nobles. Such familiar words were mentioned in sentences.
‘Good for me!’
I was more familiar with the setting of a medieval fantasy over a martial arts world.
Thanks to that, I gained a bit more confidence.
With the expectation that I will fit in well.
It would be fun to be known as the queen of prudence among nobles with my polished acting skills gained through my second life.
‘Right. I used to love fantasy romance. This is not a bad deal, is it? I wasn’t sure if it would be fine. Just stay quiet and be a good daughter.’
Although my father acted like he didn’t give a damn, he treated me like this;
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Three maids by a baby busy snoring, and one exclusive maid.
Clean clothes that change every time, as well as look smooth and of good quality.
Was this the life of a happy golden spoon?
‘Daughter of a noble.’
It’s something I had experienced in my first life, but the people at the time were clearly cold, as if they were dealing with someone who was disgusting.
Even if they gave me a bath, the touch would be stingy and painful like a thorn, and no one would talk to me or care about me.
But now…
“Miss is so cute.”
He-he, this was heaven compared to my past lives.
Radiette’s friendly voice would make my toes curl.
“What should I miss about today…”
Radiette’s love for me was to an astonishing degree.
She would always smile at me, even in situations where she should have been annoyed by the hard work.
She was also really sweet.
Furthermore, she told me many things as if I was a curious baby.
There were times when it was a fairytale book, and other times it was introducing the other maids who were looking after me.
Yeah, that’s right.
This is how young babies usually react to receiving love.
This was my first time ever getting it.
‘…’
The feeling of being able to directly experience what I never had was very touching.
It was so unfamiliar to feel so good and comfortable.
Radiette, was your real name ‘angel’?
“Oh, are you curious about that painting? That’s your father.”
Ooops! It seemed I was looking at the portrait of the man in the wall.
She must have misunderstood that I was staring at the magnificent painting that seemed out of place in the nursery.
But perhaps this wasn’t the nursery, but the room he used to have?
My third father.
‘This is bad, it’s very ominous. It feels like you have just emptied your room quickly, did you not even have a nursery?’
A woman who had to give birth to a baby in a stable and didn’t even get to break the cord, and a man that was quite aloof and had to chase after the woman who gave birth to the baby.
Perhaps there was no romance between them.
If so, me….
Was I a child my father wanted?
Why did my mother give birth to me in such a place?
‘Oh god, why do you look so sad?’
Radiette gently picked me up and patted my back, and a burp popped out.
“You did it”
Ah, how shameful!
Radiette shook my body as what was like the sound of a dolphin babbling came out.
Her arms smelled of fragrant flowers.
Pat
I felt a little better now, very little.
“The master is a little busy these days, but he still thinks about you a lot. Please don’t be disappointed that you can’t see your father. And you have to learn his face, so you can recognize it once you see it, huhu.”
It gave the impression that a friendly dog would arrive.
There was no love for me in the eyes of that man.
He wasn’t busy, he was just ignoring me. I was used to that sort of treatment.
I looked around, thinking so.
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Brilliantly gold decorated pillars, marble walls, colourful windows.
Everything looked expensive.
It looked like the royal castle of a foreign dynasty that I had seen in an old photo album.
‘Was there any need to worry about money?’
Where I was reincarnated.
Was I the princess of a kingdom?
“Alright!”
Huh?
Radiette smiled brightly as she clasped her hands together.
Like a fool, I opened my mouth and drooled.
… sister, please understand, babies drool naturally.
“Today, I’ll tell you about your family”
It was an eye-catching story.
I was quite curious. Where the hell did I reincarnate, and what was my position?
What I was the most curious and anxious about was whether my parents were married or not!
‘I wasn’t an illegitimate child again, was I?’
Chills, I immediately got goosebumps.
No way, but if it’s true, it’s the third time.
Oh, please.
I don’t need that kind of misfortune, so please switch it with a hefty amount of money.
‘Tell me that my parents had the romance of a century, sister.’
It was after I looked at Radiette’s cherry-like red lips and screamed ‘Please’ 100 times on the inside that she smiled and whispered to me.
“Your name is Belis von Lavien.”
Huh? What.
Why does it feel like I heard that name before?
Not my name exactly, but rather the family name.
Lavien.
My heart started to loudly cry.
“Your father is Helios Von Lavien. The head of the four dukes of the empire.”
Clank
As soon as I heard that name, a bolt of lightning fell in my head.
Yeah, I finally remembered.
What the cause of these damn goosebumps was.
Helios von Lavien, the moment I heard that name, I realized everything.
Ah! No way!
I was a Lavien?
Unaware of the desperation I was feeling, she softly whispered while patting my butt.
“Miss Belis is the second precious daughter of the Duke of Lavien.”
“…”
Ah, I see.
I am a Lavien.
I knew that name too well.
Because the Third World I reincarnated into was a romance novel I read in my first life!
There was definitely a Helios von Lavien, the head of Lavien.
Tears welled up.
“Oh, Miss? What’s wrong?”
I couldn’t hold back my tears, so I bit my lips and eventually just burst into tears.
“Waah!”
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I could hear the loud cry echoing throughout the mansion.
Surprised by the sudden response, I couldn’t stop crying despite Radiette’s efforts.
This was really sad.
I was really sad.
How could I be this unlucky?
In this life, I had decided to be happy, but it felt like the happiness was destroyed to the point not even the ashes remained.
Why was it Lavien?
And why did I have to be Belis?
“Shhh, what’s wrong? Please don’t cry, you know I’ll always protect you, so please don’t cry. Yeah?”
No, Radiette, you are wrong.
You won’t be able to protect me.
The damn truth she helped me realize helped me know that my life is going to be a mess from now on.
I will die miserably.
I knew this world far too well.
The duke of Lavian, Helios, the owner of the family, the second daughter of the duke… I must be the illegitimate child, Belis von Lavien!
All this points to this world being the romance novel I read titled .
‘Sniff.’
And I was the only half-sister of Helena von Lavien, the villainess who tried ruining the female lead but ended up in ruins herself.
An illegitimate child of the family that is exterminated as villains.
So my life was ruined.
Because of the wickedness of the family, by the time Belis turns 20 the male lead would kill everyone.
I was the villain’s little sister!
The hand holding onto the hem of Radiette’s clothing loosened.
Then, like my heart full of shattered expectations, fell down without any strength.
***
“What is it now?”
“Why are you asking again, sir. You heard me right.”
“Now…”
“Yes. The young lady said she didn’t bring the dog to raise it.”
“…”
“Is that right?”
His tone was so friendly and gentle that at first glance it would be easy to misunderstand it as a gentle worry.
Helios, the current head of the Duke Lavien household and the commander of the imperial magical order, knew that no one would dare treat him like this.
Except for one person.
The only one, Radiette, was currently looking at him with the usual masked face full of shamelessness.
“I know you regret what happened to Sessa. But if you take it out on her, then you are worse than a pig.”
“Who told you could put that name in your mouth?”
But the maid was far from frightened, and instead laughed.
She covered her mouth with her hands and bent her eyes.
The laugh wasn’t genuine.
“I can see a future where the little girl will be hurt by your foolish actions, so I couldn’t help but act on it. But it seems you are a bad guy?”
“….”
“The poor second lady is not Lady Sessa. Are you really going to treat a baby who can’t even talk like this? Don’t forget that you were the one who brought her here. So it’s your responsibility.”
If I have a daughter in the future, I will name her Belis.
Helios frowned at the voice that disturbed his mind, it felt like there was a thorn in his throat.
Belis.
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The child’s name, Belis, seemed to mock Helios.
“So, what the hell is it that you want?”
At that moment, the maid’s purple eyes flashed full of wickedness, it seemed as if she finally got the answer she wanted.
“Go see her, my lord.”
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