My Next Life as a Villainess: All Routes Lead to Doom!

"Yeah. That sounds good."

I, Catalina Kraes, laughed with satisfaction and garlic when I saw what I had collected earlier and packed in the box.

And when I closed the box, I held it to my chest and went back to my room.

"Okay, well, let's just start sketching."

Keith, my brother-in-law, visited the room as he spread out and prepared the sketchbook he had been preparing for his room. And

"Sister-in-law, I haven't seen you since breakfast, but what were you doing? I don't suppose you've eaten anything weird and broken your stomach again."

Oh, my God, I've said it.

What you can eat in the Kraes family garden is almost chucked already and not like breaking your stomach etc, but rude!

"I didn't break your stomach. I caught this today."

That's what I said and showed Keith the contents of the box.

"I've got you?

Keith, glancing at the box with a strange face, remained solidified.

And he stared silently into the box for a while, but eventually he sighed loudly.

"... sister-in-law, just bring this back to where it was"

"Uh-oh! Why, I had a hard time catching you."

"There won't be anything, why better a sister-in-law who brings so many snakes to her own room!

That's what Keith said, trying to rob every box of a few snakes I've struggled to catch in the garden.

The snake caught because of it will be thrown away as it is.

I'll never give you the box! I grabbed the box and distanced myself from Keith.

"These are important models. I can't give it to you until I've sketched it out."

When I said that, Keith gave me a poker look.

"... models of sketches? Oh, that snake?

"Yes, you can sketch it and help create a toy snake."

Explain it like I said heh, Keith looks like he's tired somewhere,

"... I don't know what it is anymore... but some snakes are poisonous, so it's dangerous to have them like that."

I said pale.

"Oh, that's okay. Because I checked the drawings properly for the non-poisonous ones."

Show the drawings stacked on the desk that there are no drains.

"Well, if you have a drawing, you don't have to sketch it anymore because there's a painting there..."

"No, no, no, I knew I had to be able to observe the real thing and reproduce the movement, too, in order to be realistic."

The pictures in the drawings aren't realistic enough.

Claiming so, Keith put his hand on his forehead and sighed again.

"... as usual, I have no idea what my sister-in-law is thinking... for now, if I leave the snake in my room like this..."

Where Keith talked that far, the door was knocked and a new person came into the room.

"Catalina, this afternoon would have been the promise of a lesson in manners. I wonder why you're not in the archery room."

Jen royally stood at the entrance to the room, and the mother's eyes, who said so, were hoisted and slightly annoyed.

Manners lessons, speaking of which, I feel like I was making that promise. I totally forgot.

It would be hard if your mother's anger got even bigger. If you hurry,

"Ah, yes. I'm going now."

I rushed over to my mother and stumbled on my dress and flipped flashly. And then he flips the box he had in his hand. Then,

"Shh, shh, shh!

Your mother screamed terribly.

What! And I looked up... and there were snakes on your mother's head and body that I had caught, and they were just like snakes all over the place.

"Wow! Sorry"

I panicked and tried to catch the snake on my mother, but I couldn't quite catch it because I was in a hurry and struggled.

In the end, Keith and other maids (who don't want to touch snakes, etc.) helped me get all the snakes, and by the time I finished taking them, my mother's face was completely blue.

"Um, that mother, I'm sorry"

Speaking to her completely relieved mother like that... now her face turns red and her eyebrows are hanging even more. And with a low voice as if you could hear it from the bottom of hell,

"Catalina, I need to talk to you for a minute, so come to my room."

You said.

This is the one with no more veto rights.

"... Yes"

I was very prepared.

And then I was immediately taken to my mother's room, where I was forbidden to be in the garden for a while, about a long, awesome sermon.

Besides, I was firmly sworn that I would never catch a snake again.

Even though making snake toys is a must in order to break the ruin flag...... I can't believe I can't secure the model...... Oh yes!

And later,

"Yeah. That sounds good."

I was satisfied earlier when I saw what I had collected and packed in the box and laughed at the garlic.

"Okay, well, let's just start sketching."

And as I was spreading and preparing the sketchbook I was preparing for my room, my brother-in-law Keith visited the room again. And look at the box I have,

"... Sister-in-law, you promised you wouldn't catch snakes anymore"

I've said it with a sneaky face. So,

"I didn't catch the snake because he got mad at me. So I was thinking of replacing it with similar models."

That's what I said and showed Keith the contents of the box.

Keith, glancing at the box with a strange face, remained solidified.

And I stared silently into the box for a while and squealed.

"... What's this?

"My blemishes! I'm all over the field, and I'm like a snake, a little different in color and stuff, but I was wondering if it would be just right for a substitute model."

How clever I am!

If you can't snake, you just have to model the blemishes!

Explaining so like he said eh, Keith sighed loudly with a tired face somewhere.