Villainesses in Romance Fantasy Become Obsessed

Chapter 46

46. Changes of the Villains (5)

46. Change of Villains (5)

How could things get so twisted?

I planned to talk to Bluebell today and try to ease her mood.

As always, my plan was shattered and torn to pieces.

“f*ck, explain properly. Damian, how did this happen? Why is there a princess from the next country next to you? Even pretending to be friendly.”

Bluebell clenched her fists and demanded an explanation from me.

Seeing her clenched fist, it felt more like a threat than a demand.

I opened my mouth to keep my life.

“Well, I came out first and was waiting for you, but suddenly Charlotte-“

“No, let me explain, Damian.”

Charlotte suddenly cuts off my words.

She smiled at me and turned her head towards Bluebell.

“Bluebell, do you know who lives in the next room?”

“No, I don’t know. Do I really need to know?”

“Good to know. I live in the room next to you Do you often talk to yourself?”

Bluebell’s expression has become grim.

“Are you saying you overheard my self-talk?”

“I didn’t mean to eavesdrop on it, but it suddenly came to my ears and I came here without knowing.”

“Damn it! There is no one who eavesdrops on others and interferes with promises! Get out of here!”

Bluebell grinned in anger.

However, Charlotte seemed unwilling to back down.

“Why? Can’t we play together?”

“Me and Damian’s appointment, why are you interfering! Get out of here!”

“It’s more fun when we play together. I want to be with Damian too. I have something to say.”

“Do it later-!!”

“I want to do it now.”

“Mister, Mr.… I can’t speak… Damian, tell her to get out of here… ! You don’t listen to me at all… ! Oh my head… !”

Blue Bell put her hand on her forehead as if she was feeling dizzy.

Looking at her expression, she seemed serious.

‘You feel the inability to communicate, Bluebell.’

Forming a sense of homogeneity inside.

I decidedly got up from the bench.

It’s a good time to rehabilitate Charlotte, but today wasn’t the day.

“Sorry, Charlotte. Come back today They say they hate bluebells.”

“Isn’t it okay to fall behind and walk?”

“Yeah, Bluebell says no. Let’s meet next time and talk.”

“Okay, then I get it… “

Charlotte got up from the bench with a sullen look.

His shoulders drooped and he walked towards the other side.

Watching her still, Blue Bell finally caught her breath.

“Finally back. There is such a crazy person living in the room next to me. Ugh, just thinking about it is terrifying.”

“Be patient, Bluebell.”

“No, why do you always tell me to be patient! Are you saying that woman is more precious now?!”

“It’s not because you usually don’t put up with it. No, it’s done. Stop talking like this.”

Tak-

I took Bluebell’s hand to cool her down.

“Let’s play. It’s a waste of time if you’re like this, isn’t it?”

“It is.”

Bluebell grumbles but doesn’t let go of my hand.

Me and Bluebell decided to join hands and enjoy the day.

‘… It looks like he didn’t give up.’

Back behind us like that.

I felt a shadow following me.

***

Bluebell is like being rewarded for your time.

She enjoyed her time with me.

If you ask me how I can know that, not even Bluebell.

Because everything is visible on the outside.

“Hey Damian. Try this. Sweet and delicious!”

“… I like to write.”

“Shut up, just like what I like!”

Yum-

The cake that Bluebell dipped on a fork and handed to her bombarded her mouth.

The cafe’s chocolate cake was too violent.

I’d rather have a green tea cake that’s both sweet and bitter.

Bluebell liked sweet food that made him feel good right away.

“We don’t really like it.”

“You guess me. Starting today, it’s a special lesson to eat sweets with me. Okay?”

Why am I trying to change my taste buds?

I like it the way it is.

I shook my head at the chocolate cake Bluebell handed me.

“Eat.”

“… “

“Eat. If I don’t eat, I’ll eat it all and get fat. Does it matter if your stomach explodes and you die?”

“Hmm, that’s a bit.”

Yum-

I had no choice but to take another bite of the chocolate cake.

Seeing that, Bluebell smiled contentedly.

It seems that the situation of remodeling my taste is pleasant.

Still, I thought it would be fortunate if Bluebell didn’t gain weight.

‘I don’t know how to say this, but… If Bluebell gets fat, his notoriety will increase even more.’

To be honest.

Because Bluebell is at least pretty, she has less notoriety.

Swearing at one’s mouth, criticizing and comparing others, laughing at others while hanging out with friends.

Even so, Bluebell’s notoriety in the academy isn’t very high.

Currently, I have more notoriety than Bluebell, so you can say I’ve said it all.

“Oh yes. Open your mouth, Damian. The cake goes in.”

“… “

“Let’s do it. Today is the day that makes me feel better. Open your mouth quickly.”

“Ah.”

Once again, I received Bluebell’s cake and ate it.

Watching me feed like a baby bird, Blue Bell seemed to relieve her depression of being kidnapped.

Bluebell was a character who often had to relieve her melancholy that had crept into her bones in this way.

‘My family environment is like that, and I was born with a natural temperament for melancholy… ‘

Anyway.

My current personality is much better at relieving depression than the one in the novel.

At that time, there was no support, so I was busy taking down others, perhaps because I was anxious.

Now that I have regained my composure, I have less of a fiery personality.

As I was thinking about that, Blue Bell burst into laughter alone.

“Pu-Hup, look at him. Are you alone in a cafe? You don’t even have friends.”

“… “

If it was like before, I would have gone and even argued.

This level of criticism is tolerable.

I decided to embrace Bluebell with a generous heart.

Still…

“You can’t say that out of your mouth, Bluebell.”

“Why, is it true?”

“Even if it’s true, people who hear it can get hurt. And, if he hits back, it could lead to a fight. Bad behavior-“

“Sir, okay! You won’t have to do it! Talk a lot!”

Bluebell yelled out loud.

She said yes but she said not next time.

It would be nice to see her gradually changing from a villainess.

I saw Bluebell being healed and gained her peace of mind.

That was the moment.

“Damian, the two of them sitting together must be in a relationship, right?”

Blue Bell lowered her face as if she was suddenly feeling down.

In the direction she pointed with her finger, two students were chatting while eating parfait.

‘It was a big deal.’

Relative deprivation.

Bluebell looks like she’s seeing someone who looks happier than herself, and her depression has gone away.

She bit her lip in displeasure.

“What are they… Do you look happier than me? Damian, what about me?”

“What, what.”

“You see, I look happy… ?”

I asked with pensive eyes.

Do you look happy?

I was troubled by that question.

‘How can I lead Bluebell to good results?’

Depression due to comparison that arises from time to time.

How can I have a good influence on Bluebell?

That worry didn’t last long.

“If I am here, wouldn’t I be happy?”

“… You, who abandoned me and ran away, say that?”

“No, I said it wasn’t running away. And, now there’s nowhere to run. Because we go to the academy together. Are they even from the same department?”

They say they see each other every day.

At those words, Bluebell must have gained strength, and smiled bitterly but sweetly.

“Yes, you are right. I have you by my side, Damian. I think I would be a little happier if you were there.”

Sure.

“I’ll see you one more time. But, there is no next one. Just run away from me once again. Then… “

You die, and I die too.

“If you die, we die together, and if I die, I will remain in your memory for the rest of my life. There is no next Be careful, Damian.”

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“… Okay.”

Fortunately.

‘They forget about the last time they ran away.’

There is no next time.

Still, it’s not bad.

Now that I’m finally back with Bluebell.

“I wish I could always be sweet with you. I hate the bitter taste anymore.”

Although the leash was full.

I was satisfied.

***

Is Bluebell and I having fun until the evening? Spent time

We went to cafes, parks, and talked to each other.

Something that happened in the past or something that happened in the present.

And even talking about an unstable future.

At that time, I was exhausted trying to control Bluebell’s depression.

‘Come to think of it, there was something in the Bluebell family… ‘

I didn’t forget, but I don’t remember.

There’s no way my memory is wrong.

I thought about the reason.

‘That’s right, I remembered.’

Writer.

That idiot threw rice cakes and didn’t collect them.

They talk about Blue Bell’s depression until Blue Bell eats up her manor due to her depression.

There was no mention of the depression experienced by the women of the Bluebell family.

‘That’s why the writer was criticized a lot. I also joined in.’

It is true that I was impressed.

However, can’t we criticize as a reader?

Thinking about it, I think I said something a little bit sharper.

‘No way, that’s why I was possessed by this world… wouldn’t it? There are guys who are worse than me. I couldn’t believe I was the only one who picked it up and possessed it.’

It must be a coincidence.

The moment I was automatically answering Bluebell’s words while thinking that in my mind.

On the way back to the dormitory.

“You bastard, aren’t you paying attention to me again!?”

Puck-

“Ah-!”

Bluebell kicked me hard in the shin.

“When I say something, pay attention and listen!”

The reason was that they didn’t pay attention.

I glared at Blue Bell, enduring the pain in her shin.

“You’re going to die of pain, Bluebell.”

“M, what. Hit me on the head like the old days? Did you hit it! The head that was hit by the kidnapper the other day! Did you hit me once!”

“… See you in a week.”

At that time, it was real.

If you kick him in the shin, he won’t let you down.

After making up my mind to rehabilitate with corporal punishment.

I took Bluebell to the girls’ dormitory.

“Go in and rest. See you on Monday, Bluebell.”

“… I don’t want to go in. Can I go to the boys’ dormitory?”

“Will it work?”

“… It won’t work I know! I’m not stupid!”

Although the dormitory manager was happy to see the bluebell being sent off.

I ignored that embarrassing gaze and quickly ran away.

Because I shouldn’t have run into Nadia or Yuri.

‘It wasn’t a bad day. Bluebell’s rehabilitation has also progressed quite a bit. Swearing, comparing yourself to others, lack of affection, depression, and caring too much about other people’s eyes. If this is enough… ‘

Bluebells can also be mixed with normal shafts.

It was not a bad day when I was able to organize my thoughts and wash off my karma.

The moment you take a step back to the dormitory to rest.

As if decorating the end of the day.

I felt fast steps approaching me from behind.

‘Is it still there…? I thought I went back in the middle… ‘

I turned her head to face her.

“What is it, Charlotte?”

“Finally, the conversation is over. I’ve been waiting for you, Damian.”

“Until now? Tailing us?”

“Following. It’s disrespectful to the princess of the kingdom. I just want to talk to you.”

Smile-

Charlotte approached me with a kind smile.

With the sword of purpose hidden behind that smile.

“I said I wanted to apologize. About the last time you said you were disappointed.”

“That, I don’t really care.”

“No, it’s because I care. I have to formally apologize. I’m sorry, Damian.”

Nodding off-

Charlotte bowed her head and apologized to me.

“You are different from me. I was mistaken. I’m sorry, Damian. I’ll apologize. It will never happen next time.”

And.

Have another drink.

She knelt down to me, using the light from her street lamp as a stage.

“I’m sorry, I’m really sorry. I’m sorry for mistaking you for being the same as a girl like me… You shouldn’t be treated like that. I made a mistake. Really… I’m really sorry… “

Pulsuk-

Charlotte knelt down on the rough floor.

She went overboard and apologized to me.

‘So much crazy.’

I immediately tried to get her off her floor.

However, Charlotte would never wake up, and she apologized to me over and over again.

As if I had committed a mortal sin.

He handed me an excessive apology.

“Wake up, Charlotte… !! What are you doing now… !? It’s not like that… !!”

“Really… Sorry… It’s my fault. This should be punished. If not… I can’t stand it… I’m sorry that you look the same as me, Damian. You… Will you punish me… ?”

Dumb-

Charlotte eagerly grabbed my arm as I was trying to raise it.

And, as if they see me as their savior.

She exclaimed, her eyes twinkling.

“Please, me, me… punish me… Because I can still… Please, punish me in any way… I must be punished… “

Please.

Charlotte has a kind personality.

Looking at her, I could understand why her Charlotte’s personality was split.

‘If you don’t have a good personality to endure guilt… I couldn’t stand it… ‘

Charlotte seems to be looking at me as a savior.

She was hoping someone would punish her.

Desperately standing on the edge of a cliff.