Reincarnated as a Villain That was Killed Before the Game Starts

"I'm sorry, Ouga. I'm going to stay in this world a little longer."

"... what a wonderful idea."

Ouga sighed if he tried to keep it on properly.

"And then there's me, Ixis..."

I tried to tell you, they held my mouth down with their hands.

"I don't ask that. I still don't want to give up."

"But Ouga"

If you look up at the ouga who said that in a hard voice color, they'll pin the cock.

"It's not how easy it feels to give up. You're as free as you like."

"Ouga......"

That's what I say with a painful face, and Ouga looks at me.

I'm sorry I can't answer Ouga's feelings.

"Don't look like that. I just do what I want."

Kusha Ouga strokes my hair.

"That's why I'm going to Meiko."

After all, Ouga is sweet on me.

Ouga stays on my side while I'm worried about whether or not I'm going back to the original world.

I knew Ouga would say that.

It's comforting to have you with me.

Perfectly...... this is sweet.

I was hoping you'd say that, thinking it was sloppy.

"Mako's still worried about the original world, isn't he? There's a white dragon path, and the possibility of choosing me hasn't disappeared. When you want to go back to your old world, you're in trouble without me, aren't you?

And I'm worried about Ixis, and Ouga laughs more.

Like reliable, don't worry about it.

"... thanks Ouga!

I knew it wasn't the kind of personality that Ouga would withdraw for once he had decided.

So I honestly decide to thank you and sweeten you.

If I hug you in gratitude with a cliche habit, I can sneeze and stroke your head.

If I felt secure about the interaction from when I was in the original world, Ixis ripped me off.

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The four of us with the addition of Ouga return to the mansion.

When I opened the gate, many ice statues stood on the road to the mansion.

All of them belong to uniquely posing women.

The one with the right eye covered and the other hand heavily pretended to be rearward.

Raise your hands heavenly and flash your skirt.

Sometimes I wait for something to come. It belongs to the posse.

Different poses...... my ice sculpture dressed better than good greeted you in a sloppy line.

"I don't know what this is... awesome. Is this Meiko's mansion?

"Feather guy, what are you doing..."

Ouga shrugged like she couldn't find a word, and Ixis covered her face with one hand.

"Lord, I've been waiting for you!

The killer who would have made this sculpture, Eagle Beast Man/Feather, comes happy.

"Feather, what's this?

"I polished my moves while the Lord was gone. I tried sculpting not only the ice flowers, but also the good looks of the Lord. Did you like that?

Feather turns a sparkling glance at me with a pulled face.

My eyes almost dazzled me with pure innocent eyes, which I don't suspect I will praise.

"Feather awesome. Let's decorate the room."

"Don't you? I think I did pretty well myself. Which pose do you want?

Horse Beast Man Elliot waves his tail and praises Feather for his excitement.

Feather doesn't seem to be enough.

Since they are two people in the same room, they are friendly with each other, but I would like you to stop reviewing the pose.

If they adorn a room with this, I can't wait to cry.

"Let's make it another statue! Like Lai Oon or Kirin."

"I'm not interested in that stuff. All I'm interested in is magic and the Lord."

The suggestion just gets cut by the feather.

"So what do you say, Lord? The gift of sculpture."

"As it were, sort of. To honor my beauty, I don't have any training yet."

"I thought it would be. The Lord poses with more dynamism! Something bigger next..."

"No, no, no, that's enough, Feather! Let's not! 'Cause I'm already satisfied with this!

Trying to answer in the usual Hilda mode, things were going to get worse, so please. I beg you to stop.

I'm so embarrassed, I can't go out there!

They'll think how many narcissists you are!

Somehow I persuaded Feather not to make this sculpture any more.

Though both Feather and Elliot seemed quite unhappy.

Exactly this, I don't think...

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"Welcome back, Master Hilda!

"Behold!"

I stopped by the garden first and the two moon set kids were working on it by the field.

A pair of two boys, half of an elf, brothers Pio and Quo.

Orphan from Elf Country, home of Hilda.

Soon after my husband started to have a shota harem in his death, it seems Hilda welcomed him in.

Same blonde as Hilda, slightly pointed ears. Green forest-like eyes.

Do you feel a little bit like Hilda because it's the same elf half?

The ages were fourteen and thirteen, young in speech and deed toward age, innocent children.

"Dear Hilda, the flowers are dead"

As sad news, the two voiced together and pulled a quickie and hem of my clothes.

"Flowers are the ones I bought?

The two snorted.

Pio and Quo were very good kids and seemed to like the dirt mess especially.

That's why I gave you flower seedlings before I went inside the Dragon Clan.

Apparently I gave him too much water to grow up happy and fast.

"Pios, I made a tomb of flowers."

Sadly my brother Pio speaks.

"Quo, I did something wrong."

My brother Quo is soggy and I wonder what pure kids he looks like.

All right, all right, stroke your head, the three of you, hand in hand.

I'll buy you another new seedling, so now if I tell you to grow it up to the minute of this flower.

The two finally gave me a smile.

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Claude, who welcomed me back, looked bewildered when he saw Ouga.

"Dear Hilda, it looks like there are more dragons"

"This is my twin brother from Ixis, Ouga I know from my original world...... not Augusto. Because we were to meet again in the dragon and stay over here for a while"

Refer me to Claude and ask him to arrange a room.

There would be a lot to ask, but Claude muttered only that he could or might have defended his position as a butler.

"Didn't something go wrong while I was gone?

"No, especially. So much so that the fields managed by the Moon Group showed some good results."

Claude laughs gently at me if I ask.

"Welcome back, sister! I missed you!

Betty, the rabbit beast, comes running from the back.

I saw the other boys.

"I'm home!

Answer me that way.

You're back, what a delight to see yourself.

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Time is passing fast and a year has passed since I came to this world.

On the occasion of the year, I revealed to everyone that I was Mako, not Hilda.

Sometimes it was painful to keep quiet from everyone all the time.

But most importantly, I'm starting to feel like there's not much point in hiding it either.

Originally, I had decided that amnesia was because it would be less confusing for everyone.

And there were times when Ixis told me to keep it called amnesia.

It's too convenient when you fell down the stairs that day and switched from Hilda to me.

Did someone do magic to Hilda with some intent?

Although he didn't seem to know what the magic was, Ixis seemed to think about it all the time.

- Well, that's the Ixis calling Meiko in front of everyone the most, isn't it?

This is the most important reason I've decided to reveal it to everyone.

Ouga, who came to the Mansion, calls me Mako, and Ixis calls me Mako quite often.

Elliot seemed to refrain from calling me Meiko in front of everyone who didn't know the circumstances, but accidentally makes mistakes from time to time.

By the way, there's nothing wrong with feathers because they're always the main call.

It's like that, so the wondering kids came out wondering why I'm called Mako.

Only then, I confined myself to the boys, me and a friendly servant, and explained the situation without further ado.

It looks like Hilda, but it's someone else.

I thought you might be confused when they said that, but they all accepted me very well.

It was enough to clap us out.

They all thought it was too different from Hilda.

"Dear Hilda, you didn't open your mouth and eat dinner. I haven't had three glasses of rice in the morning, or too much oyster ice to break my stomach!

"Even if I was tired, I wouldn't have dripped and slept with a dumb face."

"Then I would never wear such weird clothes... too bad taste"

Everyone says that to me.

... don't tell me you secretly got a little hurt.