Villainesses in Romance Fantasy Become Obsessed - Chapter 160
160. Summary (Complete)
160. Clean up (complete)
Where can we say it begins?
The moment I fell into this world, the moment I decided to cure the evil women, and the moment I met Nadia for the first time.
Perhaps when I read the original work.
‘No, it doesn’t matter when it started.’
As long as you’re on the rail anyway.
Because the destination was fixed.
It’s not that important where you ride.
The most important thing is…
“Really… Are you planning on marrying all of them? ?”
“Yes, mother. “That’s how it happened.”
Puuu-
Even if the dog barks, the train runs.
But that doesn’t mean my mother is a dog.
If I were to use an analogy, it would be just that.
He is a person with a normal brain who is against his son’s group marriage.
“Still, that action caused great confusion in the aristocratic society-“
“Well, breakfast is delicious this morning, Mom. There was a mouse in my soup yesterday, so I can’t believe I can make a delicious breakfast. “I feel lucky.”
“Especially, it would be a good idea to reconsider marrying that girl named Nadia-“
“I ate well. “I will wake up first.”
I ate soup that tasted different from yesterday.
She left the restaurant, leaving her mother behind.
“If we want to be like our brother, Remi, we have to eat well, right?”
“Ugh… “
I never forgot to say hello to my younger brother Remi.
I think it gets cuter as each day passes.
“If it’s too cute, bugs will attract it. It’s a big deal. “Should I think about a method?”
I guess I’ll have to do some insect repellent work to get rid of the bugs that are slowly creeping in.
Because my younger brother is precious.
I mumbled and headed to my room.
Kkiik-
“Oh, my little toe…” “
With the pain I have now become accustomed to.
I gritted my teeth and entered the room and sat down in front of the desk.
And then, I opened the note hidden in the inner drawer.
“Seup, I’m dying from pain… “
I endured the pain and checked the words written in the notebook.
All content related to the original work.
Now, useless information was written.
For reference, it is safe to say that the correct answer rates between the original and reality do not match at all.
It also means that I changed the fate of the original work.
“It wasn’t what I intended… “The process is good and the results are good, so I guess it’s okay.”
Although there were some processes that were not good.
I covered up a bad process with a good process.
I think I achieved the best results in my own way.
Others may think it is not the case.
Ji-Ik-
“I guess I should get ready now too.”
Now I can’t even read the letters.
Notes shattered into pieces.
I organized the torn notes by putting them in the trash can next to my desk.
For a new beginning.
He left for Verdium in the east.
***
First time.
When I entered the Verdium duchy.
I came in by lying about my identity as a servant.
To meet Nadia, whom no one reaches out to.
Because of that, Nadia started to become obsessed with me, the only one who extended her hand.
“When I look back on that now, it’s just a memory.”
It could have been a bad memory.
It was nice to be able to organize it into good memories.
I slowly walked around the Verdium duchy and looked around for traces of the past.
Gardens, libraries, restaurants, etc.
Unlike when I first saw it, the scenery of the mansion had changed a lot.
Everything had changed to Nadia’s taste.
All traces of Medeus, who previously managed the mansion, were erased.
Knock knock-
“Are you here, Nadia? “I’m going in.”
-Come in.
In the meantime, there is just one thing.
There was a place that did not change.
I opened the door to that familiar place and went inside.
Nadia was sitting in her chair and painting on her canvas.
Unlike before, my body was closer to the canvas.
I sat on the chair in front of the canvas as usual.
“Now you can sit in the reserved seat without having to say anything. “You look good, Damian.”
“This is not an academy. “It’s a familiar place to me too.”
“That’s right.”
Sweet- Squeak-
Nadia delicately brushed the canvas and made a request to me.
“Would you mind looking at me for a moment, Damien?”
“Yes.”
“Just a little more there. It’s okay. “You can stay still now.”
Nadia painted on the canvas with a serious face.
Every time she stole a glance out of the corner of her eye, she met those serious eyes of hers.
I felt strange.
If those eyes made me feel intimidated before, now I don’t feel anything.
I feel more free.
“It’s done, Damian. “You can move now.”
“Really? “Can I take a look?”
“Because it’s Damian. “I’ll show you something special.”
Nadia said as she turned the canvas and showed me the finished painting.
Compared to the picture she saw at the academy.
The style was clearly different.
“At the time, it looked like a jumbled Picasso. “It’s back to normal?”
“Picasso?”
“There is such a thing. Anyway, I think things are better now.”
Realistic drawing.
A portrait of me that Nadia usually draws.
However, what is different in the picture compared to before is that there is a person next to me.
Blonde hair down to the waist.
Pale skin.
Sharp eyes of emerald color.
Beautiful statue-like appearance.
And, a bright smile spread across his lips.
The woman in the portrait got up from her seat, stood next to me, and asked.
“I tried drawing this time too. “How are you, Damien?”
“Good.”
“Which part?”
“Just…” “Everything is good.”
Simple and simple answer.
My true answer without any embellishment.
Nadia responded with a bright smile like the woman in the picture.
“I think so too.”
***
Western period.
At that time, I was a tutor and corrected Bluebell’s problematic behavior.
Urgent language, assault, over-the-top pranks, etc.
At that time, Bluebell was closer to an unstoppable devil.
To the point where I inadvertently agree with the theory of s*xual evil.
But, since my father’s death.
Bluebell began to obey me better and depend on me.
As a result, the problem behavior was also corrected, and good changes were shown as the days passed.
“It was like that until I left the mansion… “
After that, you know.
Bluebell only showed her true face in front of me.
It was also because of his anger towards me.
In the end, as he went through a lot, his behavior became more mellow, and he also corrected his dependence on me.
He may have broken because he couldn’t hold on alone, but it would have been more correct to think that he grew on his own by using me as his support and being with me.
“Suddenly, thinking about the past, I feel new.”
The flower garden of the mansion with a gorgeous harmony of colors.
There, Bluebell asked me.
“What kind of nonsense are you talking about because it’s late? “You almost died waiting.”
“You still have a rough mouth.”
“You make my mouth look bad. Do you want to die?”
You’re still thinking about the group wedding.
I approached Bluebell, who was crossing her arms as if she was uncomfortable.
A distance that can be reached by stretching out one’s hand.
At that moment, I took a step back.
Right in front of me was a bluebell’s paw aimed at my shin.
“Tch-“
“I can’t afford it anymore.”
“It’s annoying because you know me so well.”
“It’s good to know, isn’t it?”
“… It’s annoying!”
Did I get upset?
Bluebell turned her back and tried to leave her flower garden.
That action means ‘Hurry up and catch me.’
I had no choice but to follow Bluebell and grab her arm.
Tak!
“Sii, let go of this!”
“It’s okay to pretend you don’t like it.”
“I’m annoyed!”
“Anyway, what did I say? “You have to come on time?”
“I’m so annoyed I’m dying. Hurry up and get out of here. “Because I don’t want to see it.”
Hmph-
Bluebell frowned and withdrew her gaze from me.
This must also be Bluebell’s unique expression of affection.
I chuckled at that and turned my back.
“You must come. “If other kids come, you might not be able to do it.”
“Noisy! “I will do whatever I want!”
Bluebell, who remained in her seat, shouted to me from afar.
The melancholy of the Period family that I saw in Belua was a voice that could not be found.
Despite knowing the uncertain future, there was positive energy in the voice.
Leaving the flower field, I glanced at Bluebell, looking behind her for a moment.
“What are you looking at-!”
When Bluebell made eye contact with me, she squealed loudly.
But, because I knew her well, I could see.
The shallow smile on Bluebell’s lips.
Whether it was then or now, the expressions are just harsh.
Unlike her mouth, her body was honest.
***
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Justia of the North.
I was a gourmet there.
I thought I would be able to return without threat because I held the title of marquess of the Sinclair family.
However, contrary to expectations, the Justia matriarch was a crazier person.
He abused Yuri mentally and physically.
Yuri neglected to be bullied by other members of her family.
Because he grew up later than others.
“Nothing has changed here. “I treated Yuri here.”
Yuri’s room was still the same except for her cleanliness.
Only items such as mattresses and blankets have changed.
It had the same form and structure as in the past.
Kkiik-
“Oh, Damian… You were here… !?”
The door opened and Yuri came into her room.
She blushed and scratched her head in shame.
“Ehehehe… long time no see… Damian is in this room… “
“Yes, a lot happened.”
“I still vividly remember… “
Yuri sat on the bed and recalled her past.
“When I was at my most difficult… Damian came and treated me… at that time… It was very difficult… Probably, if it weren’t for Damian… Maybe I wouldn’t be in this world… “
“… “
“I was happy… Originally, I thought I was the only one in the world… Because Damian saved me… My friend… Because I became… So, I think my world is no different from Damian’s… “
Yuri seemed to be lost in her memories.
She swept off the bed and showed a faint smile.
Her memories of her most difficult times made her feel happy.
“Yuri.”
“Ugh, Damian… “
“Thank you too. “That’s what I’m saying.”
Us.
“Let’s stop being friends.”
“Uh, uh… ?”
At the same time, the face of glass hardens.
She looks shocked.
I spoke quickly before it hurt anything.
“And, let’s do something else.”
“Other… thing?”
“Lovers, couple. “Let’s get married.”
Yuri was startled by my voice and shouted.
“Well, really…” ?! Damian… ! Me, me and… It’s okay to get married… ? It’s okay… ?”
“… It’s like you. “How precious you are.”
“Well, really… ? I’m marrying Damian… ? Mi, I’ll trust you… ! When… ? When are you going to do it, Damien…? ?”
“Because the time and place have been decided. “You just have to come, Yuri.”
“Hey, yay…” !!”
Yuri was so excited that he couldn’t wipe the smile off his face.
Apart from that, her conscience was slightly pricked.
‘It’s necessary to tell appropriate lies between friends. Is that right, Yuri?’
She didn’t say she was doing it alone.
But I thought to myself it was okay.
That day will be remembered as the best day in Yuri’s heart.
“Well, Damian and I are married friends… !”
Because it will be a good memory.
***
Wedding.
Luckily, it was a sunny day.
And, luck is on my side today.
I found that very suspicious.
“It’s strange… “
It’s strange.
Nothing happens.
This is nonsense.
I usually have no luck.
Does the god watching me from above also want to celebrate our wedding?
The circuit continued to such pleasant thoughts.
But.
That is only for a moment.
I gulped as I watched the three carriages arrive in the distance.
All of the carriages had different patterns.
“… “It will start soon.”
I am nervous.
A wedding that only happens once in a lifetime.
It should work out well.
I watched them slowly getting off the carriage.
‘It is pretty.’
It was so beautiful that my heart skipped a beat for a moment.
I will never forget this moment until I die.
But, that is only for a moment.
When the beautiful goddesses made eye contact with each other, they began to transform into vicious demons.
“Hmm, why are you guys here?”
“I-I knew it would be like this. Damian is such a piece of trash. “I really need to kill and die.”
“… “Damien tricked me.”
Sweet-
The eyes flocking towards me.
The eyes staring at me are unusual.
However, the situation cannot be avoided forever.
I thought as I received those eyes from the front.
‘I see why I was lucky today.’
Today is the luckiest day in the world.
It is the most unlucky day.
I think so, the fate that is coming towards me.
No, I decided to accept my obsession.
Because I need them too.
Because it has to be that way.
It seemed like it would be an eventful marriage.