It was five years before I said anything in retrospect.

No way here, though I didn't expect the novel-specific 'Zuban' to come - oh, no, this way.

When I'm fifteen, Veronica is encouraging me to stay healthy and villainous. Even so, it continues to fail because Sophia's motor nerves and understanding are too good.

It won't get me into the pit, and I'm avoided trying to drop it in the fountain, and I'm soaking wet. When I locked him in the locked storage, he got out of the window. If you make the soup spicy, it will be replaced, and the ripe tomato bomb in "Blood Bomb: Modified" will be discovered and thrown first by Sophia before you throw it. My Sophia, the controls seem good, and this time I turned bright red. If I get into the softball club, I can afford to be an ace, but unfortunately there's no club activity in this world.

In the end, I never let Sophia get hurt, just more scratches on my rubs. My mother-in-law, who would be furious if I did evil, wouldn't say anything when Sophia set me up. Rather, I even feel like I'm rooting for her by looking funny. And to Sophia, it doesn't even make sense to dislike.

"I can't believe we can't even solve this problem. It looks like we should get back out of the baby."

"Veronica can't do math to a baby, can she? I can't believe you don't even know that."

"I can't believe Sophia's only good at moving her body. She's like a monkey."

"Oh, monkeys are even more amazing, aren't they? If you say that, Veronica is like Roba because she doesn't like exercising"

"Well!"

Roba is the slogan (slang) of this world, meaning curse or idiot. Because they walk slower than horses and are supposedly less intelligent. I admire a good cut back for my sister-in-law... it wasn't if I was.

If you don't say "idiot" clearly, it doesn't seem to tell Sophia. Unfortunately, however, my mother-in-law finds me abusive and makes me skip dinner. Since then, "idiots" have been forbidden in our house.

Sophia is still a cute one, though that doesn't work out that way. The one thing that most interrupts my harassment is Rafael, my fake fiancé, to hide what.

Growing taller and youthful over the course of five years, he has become as illustrated on the cover. The childish name 'El' doesn't suit me any more these days to say me instead of me. That's why I usually call it 'Rafael'.

Raphael seems to have even worked out these days, and he's gained a solid physique. The ladies are mellow in their well-muscled, skinny shapes, their endless appearances, their sweet voices, and their soft tricks. Of course, my Sophia is one of them, and every time I see Rafael, I give him a happy look. It's a very good sign that you two seem to be gradually deepening your love.

That Raphael, for some reason, seems to have liked 'Engagement Only in Shape'. Treat me like a real fiancée for a limited time with something called Sophia.

If you come to pick me up as a matter of course you want me to accompany you, I'll take you on official business. Thanks to me, I keep waving at regional ceremonies. Also, to call you in a good mood, I suddenly visit my house and hug you with or without a word. Only when you're stuck trying to be mean to Sophia will you let your face peek at you at the wrong time. That's why I gave up my plans and drank tears.

If that's all, it's still fine. When I get a little hurt, Rafael makes a fuss. This also happened the other day.

"Nica, for God's sake! Your white skin is scratched."

"Oh, this? It may have been cut off by branches or something."

Too much comes to mind, I'm not sure. When you dug the pit? Or maybe when you tied a rope to a tree to make Sophia fall? Either way, it's just a cut. It has red muscles, but it will heal after three or four days.

"Be careful. You're not alone."

Hello, Mr. Rafael?

That's in the line my husband says to his pregnant wife...

"I'm exaggerating. It's my arm anyway, and this lick will heal."

"Right. Then I'll do it."

"Ha!?

When he grabbed my wrist, he really licked out the wound. The soft tongue feels ticklish and troublesome.

"Wait, not now. It's a joke, a joke!

I scream desperately and try to pull my hand out, but I'm not even scared. His nagging face is perfect, and that alone seems to be a work of art by a famous sculptor. That's not if you're in love by accident. What is a prince of one country doing to me?

"There's no cure for doing that! Please don't do this anymore."

"Really? It seems to have healed already."

"Huh... that?

If you look, the wound disappears without a trace.

It's like magic...... maybe.

"Raphael, is your good attribute light?

"What makes you think that?

"Because healing and purifying is the magic of light."

"Yeah, but I don't know if it's a hit"

"Heh? 'Cause this is..."

"Maybe it just so happens, huh? I don't know, why don't we try again next time? If you get hurt, I'll always cure you."

"Eh, fine."

I panicked and pulled my arm in.

Isn't it magic that you have to lick it or it won't heal? Still, that's crazy. Normally wounds don't disappear so quickly...

Raphael looks funny at me tilting my neck. But it's like hearing scary words earlier. Whenever I get hurt, I get better or something. Are you gonna do this again? Then I want you to try it with heroin. Harassment is fine, but I decided to be very careful with the injuries.

That's how fast the moon goes. If you're faking it, this part ends with the meanness to Sofia failing. I haven't been able to accomplish one thing that sounds like a villain, so there's a possibility that I won't be able to see the guard Jildo in The Jail of the Water Palace in the future.

The real evil has been done since I was an adult at the age of sixteen. But I can't take it slow. We need to be ready by then. Come to think of it, Veronica from "Branois" was around ready. It was like we had all kinds of bad guys because they were wicked and for some reason they had good gold turns. I'll be sixteen next year, and I still don't know any money or bad guys. You can't stay like this. We have to get our hands on it somehow to be a fine villain's warrant lady.

I have the money to work evil. But my mother-in-law stumbles on me, and I don't even get paid to shop these days. The money-making portrayal did not appear in Lanobe. Even though I think Veronica, Lanobe's villain warrant lady, had a lot of free money to spend from the start. Abandon the plan? No, there's no way I'm gonna come this far and give up.

I came up with something good!

If you don't have the money, just give it to me.