The Villainess Who Has Been Killed 108 Times

108 repetitive life memories and incomprehensible memories. And the second of the five warriors who killed me. I haven't noticed the intertwined threads of fate yet.

"... hey, don't hide the real you."

He gently whispers to my ears.

No, Brad. The sun is still so high.

Mom and Mary are watching.

Under a leaky day, the wind gently soothes the skin.

No, this is your finger...?

Hey, you shouldn't.

I have a lot to keep a secret from women.

Nh... ghh.

... I'm sorry. It's time for someone to stop me.

Hello, everyone.

My name is Scarlet Ruby Noel Lingaard, and I'm a villain lady who's been murdered 108 times.

Previously on Asuke.

Brad found out the secret.

Surprised.

Well, aren't we going backwards from last time?

I was so frustrated in my quest for an actress.

"You're totally conscious ~"

Wow... my acting skills... too low?

I'm staring at you. Mr. Brad, you're staring at me.

"Oh, my lady, why are you hiding your face?"

Mary looks strangely at me holding me, trying to cover her face with both hands.

Can't Mary see the Devil King?

A queen in costume (Blood) wears a large ribbon and hangs an apron on her maid's clothes!

"Awww!!"

"Don't scream like that. It's just a little blood flow, and I just want you to think about it."

That's it! Whatever it takes, it flows!

Soon, you'll do astrology with "Blood Flow"!

Yes! My destiny today is terrible!

That's it! Good job, everybody! Evacuate!

Where are you going!? I'm going to a second party!?

"... well,"

Stop it! Stop it! This shop is healthy! Dancers are not allowed in our restaurant!

I have a right not to be compromised!

As the world's leading infant representative, I demand a locked crib with a roof from Congress!

Mary, Mary, I got you!

The Demon King will make me look bad!!

"Ohh!! Ohh! Ohh!!"

I screamed, sprinkled Brad's fingertips, and shook his hands and feet.

Dammit! The last weapon of the infant, and the guardians of the day!

"I'm sorry. Brad, I don't think you're in the mood, so let's play again."

Mary apologizes, pulls me away from Brad, and begins to heal.

I buried my face on Mary's shoulder and smiled secretly.

Come on, my acting skills!

After all, I'm a famous actress!

"Remember, I heard Brad's voice in my ear.

Mary doesn't hear you. A voice that only reaches me.

I know, this is like the spirits of the "people outside the kingdom".

That doesn't scare me.

Ex-villainous queen.

I glanced at Mary from her shoulder and sneaked up on Brad to make sure she and her mother didn't know.

"Are you... stupid? What are you going to do, let go of your own consciousness?

I heard Brad's stunned voice.

Shit! Aah!!!

Gotcha!!!

* giggle *, don't panic. It's not upsetting, it's sparing.

Kukukukuku...

I'll give you plenty of room to smile like a villain.

Put a harsh cloak on your back.

My servants are the pale stars that glitter.

Brothers of the night. Kneel before me.

Tremble like a sinner being chewed to death by Cerberus.

Put a scary mouth on the back of my hand.

How about this intimidating feeling where the air around you freezes.

"Ahhhhh..."

"Oh, I wonder if there's plenty left. I have to throw up some milk, so let's pound it."

A mistaken Mary presses her stomach against her shoulder and looks at me with a smile on her back, and Brad bites off the laughter. I'm trembling.

Stop it! My intimidation!

"Nevertheless, I was surprised that your wife was a master of bows."

My pathetic eyes like a calf caught in a slaughterhouse.

Mary talks to her mother while taking a rhythm and shaking it.

My mother stopped wiping her sweat and dyed her cheeks a little.

"... I've been running around the mountains instead of the garden since I was a kid. Baron's house is full of names. I didn't know anything about dancing, manners, anything. Nothing changed with the hunter's kid. That's funny."

Her mother was not a lady in the deep window, but a lady in the deep dunes.

It seems that she was not a boxed daughter in the Mansion, but a mountain girl...

I see. Your mother's breasts are so delicate that she won't get in the way of pulling the bow.

In other words, this is evolution!

That is, the milk inherited from me is an inherited and proud vein!

For the time being, I finally got my chest up.

Big tits, it's time for me to hold hands with you.

Doesn't it seem like it will flow into the water?

"No!! It's lovely!! Madam, it's sparkling. Milord fell in love there! I'm sure your husband will propose."

Whoa, Mary ate from a different angle when she talked about her mother!

Hey, Mary. Don't ask such a straightforward question to a noble child.

Well, but love bananas are a common topic for women! Me, too!

Let's get you some sweets and drinks!

Ahh!? I can only drink breast milk yet!

I can't do it!!

To the core questions.

"... uh, uh..."

Mother leaned back, nodded, and leaned silently.

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

"Where! Where are you? And what!?"

Mary marches into cancer.

Class change from nurse to romantic cavalry.

Jost Oops!!

"... in front of the tree that we first met, that has lived for more than a thousand years..."

Mother, keep your mouth shut and you're blurred by the romantic memories that come back.

"As much as the living time of this tree, when I give my unchanging love, I kneel down and kiss my hand."

Kaaa!! A maiden! A maiden tick!

Wow, you can open it. Ah. Ho ho ho.

I loved my shameful mother with the feeling of an old cat shrugging her eyes at the edge.

It's very refreshing.

And itching. It seems that my image cat is covered in fleas.

Still, I don't have that father. Surprise.

You barely told me about your mother.

When I came to my senses, my mother had nothing but a pattern of death.

I was immersed in my concubine's house.

Oh, it's a fresh first experience. Thank you for your meal.

As a daughter, I'm a little embarrassed.

"Duke, you're so cool. I saw you before I came here. It looked like the surroundings were shining. Ah, eternal love you two swore in front of the legendary tree. It looks like a picture..."

When was the legendary tree?

I leaned my neck to Mary in dream mode.

Speaking of which, Mary, your father introduced you to the Duke's Mansion.

You've been seeing him the other day.

But "cool"?

Light shining? Bald?

My memory of your father always coughed up and looked like a ghost.

It was like a ghost. There was hair, but it was red hair mixed with gray hair.

Although the memory of the previous 108 times rose, I don't remember when I was very young and I didn't establish myself.

Maybe because I didn't recognize memory as my own.

Still, I remember from about 5 years old.

Even if I traced your father back five years, I think it was a very rich story about the Duke of Red.

The old ministers also told me that the Duke was beautiful when he was young, but it would be my daughter's lip service to me.

Memories and legends are best kept quiet, so I dared to keep quiet.

Still, isn't your father coming back to the Duke's Mansion?

Leave such a cute mother alone, waiting for you so much.

And yet, my concubine is in a shameful place.

Should I really light the concubine's house and smoke it?

Mother, if your father pops out, you can shoot like a rabbit!

Scarlet hasn't noticed yet.

The Duke that Scarlet remembers and the Duke that Mother and Mary remember.

The condition is very different.

And what causes it?

It is only a short while before she realizes it.

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Back then, the Duke of Red, the Duke of Wilhelm,

Vendel Crystal Noel Ringard turned a straight face and argued with the shipowners.

He was always so calm that he hit his desk.

Still, the sailors did not give up their arguments.

"I can't leave the coast on such a rough day!! You don't even know it!! There are only small ships in this port! You can't cross a wave like this without being so big! Turn it over. Sea debris! I can't get to Hydrangea!"

"He's got his heavy wife waiting for him in Hydrangea. I worked so hard that I finally got to this port today. Can you handle it? I don't want to get paid."

The knight of the Duke's offering asks for it.

Of course, they were on a secret mission, so they didn't identify themselves.

He was deeply sympathetic to the Duke.

The Duke took on an impossible task for the Hydrangean royal family to fulfill a certain wish.

His wish is to resign from public service, succeed Baron O'Brien, the Duchess' father, and spend the rest of his life in the O'Brien realm. The O'Brien realm is a deep valley at the beginning of the kingdom. It is a declaration of retirement from the de facto central administration. He was determined to throw everything down for the unfamiliar lady in the middle.

The heart of the Kingdom of Hydrangea was devastated.

The prestige of the "Red Duke" resounds at home and abroad.

The effect of his departure from the centre is uncertain.

As a condition for accepting his wish, the central government imposed a secret fate that could not be easily fulfilled with him.

Currently, it is a thousand-year-old ethnic conflict in neighboring countries that Wang's younger brother holds back.

I was hoping you'd throw me a key and come back.

However, the Duke accomplished his destiny in six months.

And there he greeted the brother of the king of Hydrangea, the king of the kingdom, and found his deviant heart, and his horse, and finally came unto the port of Hydrangea with his heart.

"It's not about the gratuity! If you die, you won't have any children! After three days, the storm off the coast will subside. And the sea! If you can't wait, go by land!!"

"That's taking too long!!"

"Burnaby, that's enough. I have little time to argue. Let's take the horse by road."

The Duke gave up and tried to weave his coat and move outdoors with strong rainfall legs.

"... wait a minute. You want to go to the Kingdom of Hydrangea? It'll take three days just to cross the mountain with a horse. All right, get on our boat. But only on condition."

There was a young wet mice giant who came in lukewarmly. It was like embodying the image of a sailor.

"I liked it when the stormy sea didn't quit for women. If you are a man, you must not lose your love or your life."

He broke his face with a light black face forged by the tidal wind and the open ocean sun and slapped his chest thick muscles.

"The Orange Chamber of Commerce...!!"

The shipowners stopped.

"That's right. The sea can't cross the Orange Chamber of Commerce ship, eh? That's right! Head of Association!"

And he turned around with his chest full. At my feet...

"That's right. We've actually returned from Hydrangea to this port."

I heard the child's voice. The Duke's eyes became sharp.

The surroundings became bigger and bigger.

Because I am familiar with the difficulty of accomplishing it.

From the feet of the giant young man, a little shadow of a man slipped through the hood he was wearing.

He was an invisible, frown-haired boy. Screw your hair around.

Too young. I have the impression that the head is about half the size of a big man's leg. But the calm attitude didn't seem very childish.

"Now, will you entrust the future to the strangers? Or..."

The eyes of a boy hidden in his hair glowed. Meet the Duke's gaze.

"Take me. To the Sea of Storms. To my beloved wife."

The Duke did not hesitate.

Stay down and shake hands with the boy's little hand without telling anyone.

"That's the Duke of Red. Someone who meets expectations. You didn't despise me for being old. I will do my best to accommodate those who have trusted me. The sword and shield of the Orange Chamber of Commerce is the connection between the fulfillment of the contract and the heart. From here to Hydrangea, it will be a different wind. I will deliver it to Hydrangea in no time."

The boy smiled with his ragged teeth as if he had earned my love.

"With pride and life, this contract. My name is Serafi Orange. I'll see you later."

If Scarlet had been here and heard the name, she would have screamed and dusted the bubbles and fainted.

Five warriors who kept killing Scarlett over the last 108 iterations of their lives.

One of them was this Serafi Orange.

In 108 histories so far, like Brad, the two destiny routes were about to cross, never at this point in time.