The Villainess, Cecilia Silvy, Doesn’t Want to Die, so She Decided to Crossdress

The carriage carrying the Marguerites was at night attached to an abandoned church nearby. It's one of Janice's hideouts, with just a lonely church above it, and an inhabited basement.

Janice stepped out of the carriage and reached for Marguerite, who was still in the carriage.

Look, aren't you coming down?

It was the prince who spoke kindly. Marguerite took his hand and got out of the carriage in bewilderment.

Janice looked at Marguerite with a peek at her unusual face.

“What's the matter? You're not feeling well today, are you?"

"No..."

I knew that I was Marguerite to the extent that I was not in my usual way. I clearly understand why. After all, it happened during the day. Those were strong-willed blue eyes.

"No, it was really tough this time."

Janice-sama.

What's the matter?

Would you like to stop this operation?

Janice was not surprised by what she said in a quiet voice. Rather, he takes the word as though he had it, and narrows his eyes.

Why?

"I thought it was too dangerous..."

"Is that me?" Or is she? "

Marguerite breathed in response to the question. Because I felt my heart was being seen through.

Of course, I was worried about Janice in this operation. I am very worried. Janice's power is probably made up of cutting his own life, and he's exercising that power randomly, rudely, knowing it.

I'm not impressed by the way you use that power, as if you were willing to spare your own life.

However, I think it is also true. I am not impressed that he is rushing to death from himself, but I do not intend to stop. I think it would be nice to impute him to Marguerite's values that didn't even allow him to die, but it would still be just as cramped. I really wanted to let him choose the timing of his death.

Besides, I've decided not to let you cum alone. If you're going to cum, come with me. Yes, I've been determined for a long time.

Janice found herself as Marguerite for the first time when she was feeling the emptiness of her first life as Elsa. There is nothing better than him who gave us a purpose and a place to live.

Even if he was trying to use Marguerite for his own ends.

Even if he doesn't see himself at all in his eyes.

However, I didn't think it would be right to involve her in such a heartfelt operation. I don't care how many other people die. However, she.....

"It's okay, I'm not blaming you." I know she and you were friends, and most of all, you saved your life. ”

Janice's gentle voice strikes her ears.

It was Cecilia who helped Marguerite in the dust and sand disaster.

At that time, I could have been saved by using the power of the treasure, but I could not exercise my power in order to fight back. Marguerite realized that her life was in danger.

A rock that shakes. Feet that sweep and become immobile. I only heard screams from my lips and I still remember being scared.

Are you all right!?

While saying that, Marguerite could not forget the warm hand that grabbed her shoulder.

That's why I'm not going to get used to Cecilia. I don't think it's for her to get along with her, and if it's going to be Janice's obstacle, it's going to be her enemies.

I just didn't want to hurt her if I could.

I wanted to finish everything without her knowing if I could.

Janice clenched Marguerite's hand and lowered her brow.

"Thank you for your concern." But it's okay. I don't know what's going to happen to Cecilia, but I'm going to make sure you're not sad as much as possible. ”

I don't know if I can, but he let go of Marguerite, making the promise easy. And gently stroke her head.

"Good night." Have a good dream. "

"Janice..."

The voice disappeared into the darkness without reaching him.