Go to jail! 〜 The villainous daughter wants to be loved in the extra edition

"Yes, that's good."

I shrug. From now on, I will be disengaged and sent to jail. I've been preparing for this for ten years. Of course, I have no regrets.

A chandelier suspended from the ceiling of the Great Hall emits a dazzling light. The geometric marble floor was covered with a scarlet carpet. It is the laughing nobles who are in the luxurious venue. Everyone attends the Royal Palace Ball, and it's always a luxurious outfit.

I, Veronica, am also wearing a flashy dress in crimson red. The dress is a cutting-edge design that emphasises the chest with a square cut.

Because you're tightening your corset to a cub? Or is it because of the colorful costumes of the venue and the enthusiasm that people emit? I kind of feel like I've been jerking off.

But no matter how bad I feel, I can't leave here. Because this is the real deal, and this part of the story is about to last. For this day, I'm like I've been working hard. I've already made a great effort to be a fine villain's warrant.

I looked up at my fiancée, suppressing the nervousness of saying "I want to go home."

He refers to his name as Raphael-Novalf, the first prince of this country with purple eyes on his blonde hair. The same eighteen-year-old as me, he has a beautiful appearance that is highly intelligent and human apart. Is it very popular with its neat face and graceful appearance that the people call him "the music of heaven"? I don't care. 'Music' is usually invisible. Then...

"What's up, Veronica? Is there something on my face?

"No, nothing."

Me behaving without any hesitation at all. But nothing, I don't hate him. Instead, I'm driven by the urge to lift my golden forehead on the perfect face through my nostrils.

You shouldn't be distracted because it's the last time, should you?

Because that's not my role. His next door belongs to Sophia, his sister-in-law, who is supposed to be a heroine. I'm going to be disengaged by him now. If only that had been done, we would never see each other again as long as we have today. He has his, I have my new life ahead of me.

For a moment, the pain ran on my chest.

That's stupid! I shake my head to the side in a hurry.

My opponent is a guard, not a prince. An older, tannic man in "The Prison of the Water Palace," the one of my destiny that has been decided for a long time. I can tell you I've been working hard on the villain warrant to see him.

I've been cleaning up my room so I don't regret it. I have carefully bathed before coming here so that I can be thrown into jail whenever I want. Whatever you're hiding, everything you're wearing is brand new. The preparations are perfect, so don't worry about going to jail now - you can go outside after this part!

Raphael urged me to put his hand on his arm. Though only in form, for once we are still engaged. Just a little while, though.

My sister-in-law stares at me in arms with him. I'm sorry, Sophia, but we're almost there. Wait? Soon the prince will be yours entirely.

Raphael takes me in front of everyone without hesitation. And when I looked around at the people in the venue, I sounded Rin's well-traveled voice.

"Everyone, listen carefully. I have a serious announcement to make."

Yes, it's good. I've been waiting, broken engagement!

After this I am rebuked by him, the prince, for his many and evil acts of harassment of my sister-in-law. At the same time as being disengaged, he is to be expelled from the aristocratic community and taken to prison.

"An engagement that was too long was not good for each other. Because of that, my fiancée here..."

I finally know the words that follow.

"I betrayed my trust, hurt my own sister-in-law, and dyed my hands in evil. Therefore, I will destroy my engagement! '.

After this edition, we're just a few minutes away from the outside. I leave here, though I cannot see the happiness of my heroes, Raphael, and Sophia, the heroine...

There's no way you're gonna regret this. I just want to be the star myself and grab mediocre happiness.

And yet how can it be critical and all this ever come to mind all at once?