The Villainess Who Has Been Killed 108 Times

The maid girl skipped the assassin's kick lightly and jumped on the knee of her kicking leg.

The assassin's face twitched in astonishment.

The girl stretched the man's knee to the stage and kicked him in the jaw as she turned around.

"Gah!?"

An assassin looking around. A unique dry sound sounds.

... you know...

The maid girl shortened her body as it stood and increased her rotational speed in the air, blowing the other assassins she caught like droplets of water. The skirt opens like a petal.

Once again, there was a series of unique blows.

"Gu!?" "Gu!?" "Gu!?"

With a groan of surprise, the men quickly roll to the ground.

... um...

After that, the girl fell down to the ground as if she were alone.

I don't feel my weight.

A girl, who could only be seen at the age of 10, touched four spectacular assassins on her armor in an instant.

It looked like I was watching the magic of aerial dancing.

A shadow play under the moonlight featuring a girl.

There was too much difference in boyfriend skill to be realistic, and it seemed like a dream sight.

"... you shouldn't move for a while. From now on, your hearts will run wild."

Yes, the girl who warned the men.

The apron of the maid's clothes fluttered in the night breeze.

I don't recognize that face. But I heard that voice.

... I want to penetrate into a lot of things.

Shortcut hair, large red ribbon wobbling around the head.

Eyes so large that they don't match the round face.

It's kind of cute to think of a kitten at night.

But the light in his eyes was out of proportion to his appearance.

Eyes that routinely hunt prey.

It was only natural that men should be beaten up.

... I don't think so, but you.

At the girl's feet, five men in black costumes are hanging around holding their breasts.

My face is flat. I was making my eyes black and white because I couldn't believe the fact that I was attacking you.

The finger that grabbed his chest was too tight.

"Humans. I'll just let you run away with a little blood flow, and you'll die easily. It's pretty tough, isn't it?"

The men bled their noses before the girl's words ended. Her eyeballs were completely bloody and her eyes were full of tears. A sudden runaway chest beat caused an abnormal increase in blood pressure in the body. They freeze all around. I was frozen, too. In a different sense.

"Ah, I told you not to move."

The maid girl smiled cold.

Assassins trembling with anguish and fear looked down as if they saw dirt on the side of the road.

For me, the memories of my previous life are a dramatic sight after all.... a lot.

Mother and Mary, who were hiding with me and watching the situation, were completely enclosed.

"... this is a warning. When you're serious, you stop your heart. What happens then? You know that."

The assassin men nodded desperately.

When I lost the girl's mood even slightly, I realized on my skin that she was really killed.

There was no longer a shadow to see the humble side accustomed to rough things.

She was giggling like a mouse in front of a cat.

Such a little girl taunted me like a good physicist and quickly drove me out of combat with an unfamiliar technique. You'll only look like a monster. It was only natural to be afraid.

A little bit. I want you to leave a message with your employer. Will you listen to me? "

And the girl crouched beside the men and stuck her forehead.

An assassin nodding his nose.

The girl lifts her mouth in the same shape as the pale three-day moon and laughs.

"Tell your employer. If you're going to come out any further, this time I'll disturb you from here on the other hand, please. The smell must be removed from the original. Honestly, I'm better at that than intercepting. I've been pushed all day, and I'm a little frustrated."

For the men, the girl would have looked like the Reaper in the maid's clothes.

And I was a little relieved that she didn't use women's words.

"I can't move anymore."

!!!

As soon as they were able to move, the assassins fled with a better offer.

It's almost four-legged.

The expression "kokotsumarobi" was perfect.

I twisted my neck many times and checked the back to see if the monster was following me.

Looking at his cramped face, he could see that his heart was broken.

You'll even feel afraid to go into the dark for a while.

They knew that they were afraid of being preyed upon.

I may not have been out of the business anymore.

The girl in the maid's clothes constantly checked until they left completely, then turned around.

With a lovely smile, she laughs at me.

"I'm getting dressed up like this maid. I can hide a lot of weapons in my skirt, and it's a little awkward, but this is useful."

is rolling up his skirt and slapping him.

That's disgraceful...

Now I see something like metal.

He's really got a weapon under his skirt...!

Ah, everyone, you've already noticed.

This girl is really a man of gender.

I couldn't hold my open mouth, overwhelmed by the beauty of the deception.

... Good evening, ladies and gentlemen.

I didn't make a mistake.

My name is Scarlet Ruby Noel Lingaard and I'm replaying my 109th life.

The newborn is straight.

A week has passed since my mother attacked me and saved my life.

When I finally opened my eyes, it was a bleeding shrine.

In just seven days, my eyes were in focus.

I did my best. It was worth watching desperately.

Yet the commemorative colored vision starts with men's splattered bloody faces.

I have a lot to say, but first let me scream lightly.

Brad Stoker!!

What are you wearing!?

And why does it suit you!?

My last 108 deaths as a scoundrel lady were all due to other killings.

Seventeen of them were by a silent killer, Brad Stalker.

A body and will forged like steel.

Sharp face with shredded meat.

It has a strong impression like a rope twisted with iron.

Its length was a feeling of loneliness and intimidation that did not allow its neighbors to speak.

That's it!

Were you such a beautiful girl when you were a kid!?

What happened to your life and beyond!!

Peel it off!? Peel it off!?

You're really Brad himself!?

You don't have twin sisters or anything!?

Ha-ha-ha...!

I was too excited to breathe.

No, every night since then, an assassin has been sent from my concubine's house, and I knew Brad was fighting it off. But I didn't know you were dressed as a maid and escorted. I couldn't see.

The concubine family came because I knew it well in my previous life, so I wasn't particularly surprised by the raid. Yes, the target is me.

It's crazy to try to assassinate the Duchess in the Duke's Mansion, but if we kill her before her father knows she was born, she'll send a taka to hide it with the power of gold.

As Brad observed, the mother was still a form of narcotics. When I stepped into the worker's room, one of the kitchens was missing, so maybe it was him. A spinner from his concubine's house.

It was later discovered that, fortunately, it was a relic known as an abortion drug rather than a drug in the back market. Premature childbirth is the effect. Those big merchants can get it easily. Before I was born, I was going to be wiped out of this world.

I chewed my lips... I have no teeth. I can't.

If they want to accomplish their purpose, they'll be messed up.

I'm sure I've taken the same despicable measures in my life the last 108 times.

Well, she was destined to die prematurely.

Were they the culprits?

What I really wanted to kill was me bleeding the Duke. Mother is at a loss.

If I knew that, I would have retaliated thoroughly in my previous life.

In the unconscious state of the newborn, I didn't notice anything.

I often think that I survived, but my mother's sudden death caused a lot of confusion, and I don't think those people could have acted any more suspiciously. In other words, my mother was my substitute.

If you realize the truth, they have too much in mind for the silly smile they gave me as a child. Even if my mother was poisoned, she would have laughed at me in the shadows, innocent and innocent.

I'm sorry, Mother. It's my fault...

... I will always wear this drop.

Don't lick me for the 108th time, scoundrel.

My first target is you.

I'll make you regret turning me into an enemy in hell for the first time in your mother's carelessness.

Always.

"Hey, it's a skirt." Little time "can be handled, but" big time "is inconvenient. Me, I'm coming around with a string, but why are you a woman?"

Hey, Brad!!

You're weak and your hips are falling apart!

Don't expose my show from the side!!