The Villainess Who Has Been Killed 108 Times

I took over the whole loop of my life.

An enormous amount of knowledge has now returned to me.

I have more than a hundred life experiences with me.

This isn't quite amazing!?

I held up my fist and shouted in a newborn cradle.

"Oh, Veer, Veer."

I'm disappointed. One of my charm points, the beauty of my voice, is so ruthless...

It was a miracle voice that fascinated missions from all over the world.

It was like a crushed frog.

It's like a prisoner who hasn't spoken in hundreds of years.

Well, well, I had to stay in the throat of an immature baby.

With your tongue around you, you can regain your original beauty.

I have been educated as a Duchess.

Four languages, which were compulsory subjects, can speak as fluently as their mother tongue.

It was forged in the Queen's business of crossing with representatives of various countries.

If even the vocal organs work properly, they can be interpreted right away.

Dancing, piano, painting, embroidery and equestrianism were all inked by tutors.

If you don't take off your diapers and stretch your back, limbs and fingers, that's impossible...

Diapers... what a humiliation to hold onto the queen.

I have to let others take care of me downstairs.

All I can do is say, "Itching. My groin is uncomfortable," he cried like an oar and an idiot, and only made me realize the roughness.

I hate the baby's body that doesn't keep turning back.

I shook my cradle angrily.

Even with the strength of her body, the power of her babies is this much.

Ha-ha-ha-ha, I'm tired...

"The cradle is so shaky. I wonder if the balance is bad."

Your voice is making a tremor in your footsteps.

My beloved castle (Yurikago) was swirled around like a teacup.

The overwhelming power of an adult was like a giant.

"That's weird. I don't think there's anything stuck in the bottom of the basket..."

"Oh, ah, ah."

I argued vigorously for secure residency.

Now I'm like a dying little fish on land.

I want to rapidly evolve into a two-legged walk.

In doing so, it is the birth of an amazing genius child.

You'll get rid of your tutors.

Now that my memory is back, I can do anything other than the subject I took.

You learn more languages, you learn a lot of self-defense...

If you think so, it is true that your heart bounces.

But after all, no matter how good it is, it's just a personal domain.

My greatest strength now is the fact that I know the future of this country from now on.

This is a huge advantage.

If individual performance is the point, this is the side.

The information that shapes the fate of a nation is the most powerful weapon worth a thousand dollars.

Equal to the eyes of God.

It's a great way to make the money you need for hikikomori.

Scarlet Ruby Noel Linkard

A woman with God's eyes...

Cool!! No, I'm a newborn now, so I'm blind.

"Ah, Vew."

I trembled with emotion. I felt that the new heavens and earth were opening in front of me.

If you work a little, you'll get a good life.

Compared to the harsh second-class queen business, I can't get into some hardship.

Oh, I think I peed. I heard a voice from above.

No! I protested with Wuer.

What I'm talking about is probably a nanny or a nurse maid.

Perhaps, because the neonatal vision is close to zero.

Everything is thin and blurry, as if covered in thick fog.

I'm sure I still can't focus my eyes.

I think.

It was decided that I would come to the end of my life before my 28th birthday.

The weather, disasters, excavated mines, new technologies, and information for the first time in 28 years are all stuck in my head.

In my past life, I laid down a queen's dictatorship and did not condone what I faced.

But I wasn't fooled by politics.

Even though the means were outrageous, they were seriously working on the Rich National Soldiers.

I could even call it a workaholic.

It wasn't the family that didn't skip it, it was the people.

The wicked diligence that was common to all of those 108 lives has now turned out to be an incredible return. I want to praise myself.

"... ma'am!? No, ma'am!! I can't move yet...!"

Suddenly the surroundings panicked and my thoughts were interrupted.

Multiple disturbing footsteps.

The woman of the Lord of Voices just now is in a terrible panic.

"... why are you a girl!? Are you blaming me again for not having a heir!? Also, they say that a wife is not suitable for this house!?"

The new addition was a hysterical golden trumpet.

You! It's bad you were born a girl!

Eh, am I being blamed by this guy?

What is it like to blame a newborn child as a person?

My vision remains all-white, but judging by the contents of the conversation, it was my mother who died shortly after giving birth to me because of her poor postnatal fattening.

I only know about portraits and people I knew at the time. Speaking of which, I've heard rumors of maternity blues throughout pregnancy and the postnatal period.

Was the rumor true? The line seemed thin.

I see. Is it due to the pressure of waiting for your succession?

After that, I wonder if it is a pattern of disillusionment and disappointment that causes my health to deteriorate and die from illness.

It seems that her mother was not a proud but willing woman to fight.

I sympathize.

But for me, who doesn't remember talking to my mother in person, it's just a feeling like someone else in red.

That's why I only had the cynical feeling that if I didn't cry like that, in three years' time, the new honest child bill would pass Congress and even girls would succeed the governor. In my 108 life experiences, this bill has never been put to a vote.

During the struggle for succession to the throne, poison killing and assassination exchanges have slipped through. For me, it is nothing but laughter to disturb others' secrets. Whatever others say, "Gender is God's choice. If you complain, please go to God." But just throw up and be grand.

I've never been pregnant, so I don't get the perfect Maternity Blue.

"... I'll kill this girl!!"

Hey, hey, Mom!?

Calm down, I'm your dear daughter.

Stop making such disturbing remarks and embrace with love!

The cradle vibrates when you struggle.

"Vu, ahh, vu"

It echoes my screams.

As soon as I was born, I suddenly had a big pinch!?

There is only one braided basket of futons and sacrifices to protect yourself.

At least give me a crib!