The Villainess Who Has Been Killed 108 Times

Ladies and gentlemen, you are in a beautiful mood.

My name is Scarlet Ruby Noel Lingaard, and I am writing to you about the villain girl who was murdered 108 times.

I'll see you later.

You're now enjoying your 109th life.

Shame on the flowers, the tingling baby...

I can't talk. I can't walk. I can't stand up.

It is the time of the pinch fish rising ashore.

There are no official names yet.

Actually, I'm an unnamed Gombe.

Because of the circumstances, I was not baptized.

Hmm, maybe it's because I haven't had a chance to show up for a while.

I feel like it's been a long time since I breathed in my wife's air...!

It's the last time I saw it.

When I couldn't help laughing, my face twitched.

Brad makes me laugh.

I came to my head, and when I did my best to put my face back, this time it was a recoil, and Doss had a blurry face.

Your expression muscles are still stiffened with a stiff look.

There are wrinkles between my eyebrows.

What the hell is going on with me!?

Fufu, but it's okay. Life moves and moves.

Various erratic behaviors, dying and declining, so the mind of the mirror water stopper, it is suitable for everything.

Even if I look like this, I've been killed 108 times in my life.

It's such a pinch of everyday tea.

It's a tea boy. Sleep and wait for the reward. I'm sure it will heal soon.

The wind brings good news and bad news.

Life is not just hard.

I'm sorry! I can't!!

I hadn't reached it. Stop it. I'm patient.

No matter how many 108 life experiences I've had, I'm also a jealous young woman!!

What a pitiful thing to do, the parent face of the polar road, I have to show you!!

Now, instead of pinning the protagonist, thank you very much!

Somebody help me!

The Prince of Whitehorse, who flips his cape with freshness!!

"... so it's clear that this little one is definitely conscious. Same as adults. I know what you're saying, and I know what's going on."

Gyaaaa! Brad, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

Not the prince, but the demon king with the maid's dress skirt!

I can tell by the blood flow.

That's it! Again!

For you, the blood flow is an exonerator or something!

Whatever you do, just do it!

What kind of sudden development are you doing on your own!?

That kind of suspicion was probably leaked around!? I guess it's Theory who smells it and goes back to daily life as if nothing happened next time!!

Don't stick your breath in the core!

Damn it! You were a silent killer the last 108 times!!

As soon as I became a boy, I threw my ribbon around and slapped my skirt and changed my job to the character of the man's daughter-in-law! That's really my heroin frame. While people are babies!

I sparked a lot of anger.

I'm not mad at you.

I'm sorry for that, but I was angry and imagined wearing a maid's clothes on adult Blood.

Of course, it's the same size Brad is wearing.

Of course, don't forget the ribbon...

Phew!!

With a smooth skirt, you can round out your thighs!

With a shady expression, I'm sure I'll raise my face.

"... if you don't want to die, get out of the way."

I'm going to play it back inside your brain like a decision dialog with a bitter voice!!

And, of course, let me make a splendid cartesian decision!

Looks like the opponents are turning their eyes black and white.

How about it! If you regret it, read my mind with your good blood!!

I can't read, I can't get my hands or my feet out!

Whoa, whoa!

And I offered a sip, and even in reality I laughed with a sense of congregation.

Eat the laughter of the scoundrel lady!

Whoa, whoa, whoa!!

"Gaggggggggggggggh...!"

Huh!?

What are you talking about? Your hair is so slow!

Your expression muscles are stiff as if you're blurring your face, so it's a strange smile!!

Now you're not a bad girl anymore, you're a bad girl!

"... is your daughter conscious? Do you understand what I'm saying?

Mary looks at me and talks to Osuzu.

Shit. I didn't leave Brad alone, you stupid kid.

As it stands, I may be saddened by the island's sinister before giving Brad the punishment he paid for my cradle 1 meter from all directions!!

A newborn who fully understands words is a big explosion of happiness!

It's no wonder they treat me like a witch!

Love, love, love!

The only weapon I have now, the smile of an angel, is to get through this!

It was there.

"Something's pissing you off..."

And Mary with a sad face.

No!! This drenched face is because the facial muscles are stiff!!

Don't get me wrong!!

I'm not mad at you! I love it! Mary! Mary!

I rubbed my cheeks with both hands desperately to relieve the facial paralysis.

It won't go back!!

Let me at least laugh...!

"Gaggggggggggggg...!"

Gyaaaa!! Kowaii!

Also, to the strange laughter of the flavor!!

Now, I'm breaking through the witch and possessing evil spirits!!

"... what are you doing?"

Brad, who looked stunned, held his finger against my neck.

Hoi

It feels like something has started lightly.

Your body is warm and gloomy.

Just like when you're bathing, you lose extra strength.

The tightness on the cheeks came off.

Whoa, whoa, whoa! This face is incredible!

"... Hoiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii"

I was finally freed from Doss's face, and I took a breath of relief.

Thank you, Brad. I'm sorry, Brad.

As an apology, I'll put an adult blood in your brain with a skirt under your knees.

While winking at Brad as a sign of gratitude, I decided to Tehepero under cover of Dothu's daughter returning safely to Doji's daughter.

"No, there's never gonna be a baby like this."

Mother and Mary nod with their eyes open to Brad's words.

Huh!?

Journey Journey Journey!!

I can hear the sound of bronze!! Hallucinations!?

Ambushes are here too!!

Oh, my God!! Blood Ooh!

How dare you set me up in a double trap!!

That's Brad.

A man with a dark vessel hidden under a maid's skirt.

I can't believe you set a stunning trap without telling me...

But I won't be alarmed anymore.

In the last 108 times in my life, I have always been queen.

I survived a fierce inheritance struggle that caught the eye of a living horse.

Well, don't think you'll see a gap over and over again.

"And he's an idiot with a lot of gaps."

Muiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!

"... I'm surprised. You're really conscious, aren't you?"

Mary looks at me and talks to me.

The end of the phrase is trembling slightly.

... you can't hide anymore, can you?

I couldn't help but nod.

I see...

Mary silenced herself.

The tremor of Mary's hand holding me.

I guess it's still better not to be thrown out.

That's right, it's disgusting, a newborn like this.

I gave up and pulled back the hand I reached out to Mary.

"Aww..."

I'm sorry, I've been fooling around.

But I was happy.

Mary loves me like my real child.

I felt like I was really Mary's child, too.

I wish I could replace Mary's deceased son.

In my last 108 lives, I left my mother at the same time as I was born.

That's why I've never had my mother and child sweeten me like this before.

Your mother respects you and takes care of you.

But it was Mary's first time to feel "grandmother."

So, even if you hate me, let me keep this memory.

This is my first treasure in my 109th life...

Goodbye, my other mother...

Ugh...

"... hey, don't cry. Don't be quick. Little one."

My forehead was pouring with tears, and Brad began to twitch.

What the hell? Neonatal skulls are unstable!!

"... it's wonderful!! I'm sure my wish went through to God!!"

Mary shouted joyfully, hugging me and cheeking.

Eh!? What!? What do you mean!?

Brad laughs at me without knowing why.

"That's why you're an asshole."

What are you doing!?

"Lady!!! I trembled with joy!

With an emotional voice, Mary holds me close to her chest.

Whoa!? What do you mean!?

"I want to talk to the lady now! They want to tell each other how they feel! That's what I've always wanted!"

Mmm, it's painful! Mm, I'm drowning in my chest...!!

"I can't believe that wish came true so soon!! I'm so happy!!,"

Mary cheeks me again. Mm, I almost choked on my chest.

Are you sure? Mea, Lee, about me, it's not sick, it's not sick, is it?

I reached out to Mary's cheek as I was shaken too much and my consciousness was about to relax.

Touched. Mary nodded.

"I love it. Lady!"

A gentle face, always. Mary was there, as usual.

Is that okay, Mary?

Will you stay with me from now on?

This is weird of me, but will you treat me the same way you treated me before?

Will you tell me you love me?

I love you, too.

Mary...

"Auuu..."

I stopped wanting to see my crying face and covered my face with both hands.

Brad inspired me to put a silk handkerchief on my face.

... hey, you're kind of dead, so can you stop?

If there is such a custom in the eastern country, I don't think I heard it during the Queen's time.

I have lived my life 108 times as a scoundrel, as a queen.

... I've tasted a lot of pain.

I chewed my lips with remorse.

I hid my anger and smiled.

I held my fist and endured goodbye.

It was supposed to happen again and again.

I wonder why my chest hurts so much.

I wonder why I miss Mary so much.

You think you can tighten your mind.

This is the first time I've seen Mary in my 109th life.

I had a nanny the last 108 times in my life.

But he wasn't named Mary.

He was a man named Futaly Chinaya Fustriecha.

It's a long, long name.

No matter how many 108 times I remember my life, I have no memory of my childhood before I established myself.

I can remember clearly from at most four years old.

That's why I don't remember the face of the nanny who quit my home before I realized what was going on.

However, it seems that the nanny was very kind to me.

I was told that he had done his job and loved me.

I heard you shed tears on the day you broke up with me.

I cried too, and stuck to the man and didn't leave.

And he said that he went out crying like I was tired of crying and sleeping.

So I was looking forward to seeing you again someday.

I really wanted to meet someone who loved me so much.

I learned the name of the nursery too long for the toddler.

Sometimes I sneak up like a fuzzy spell.

The opportunity came when I was six years old.

I overlaid the nanny with the figure of my late mother.

In my heart, I sneaked up on "my mother."

I was waiting for that day with my chest jumping and counting my fingers.

I had no choice but to think of a present.

But he didn't come.

I heard later that, unfortunately, he died in an accident.

It was the day the cold waves struck Hydrangea.

I felt guilty, waited for the person until late at night, and fell ill and fell asleep for a few days.

I'm still worried.

In every 108 times in my life, I could not fulfill my reunion with her.

I wonder what he was like.

I wanted to see you just once.

In my 109th life, I may never see Mary again, even after she became my nanny.

But he must be alive somewhere in this world.

So thank you 108 times, I hope.

I wonder if that person is happy.

May you smile.

As I was embraced by Mary, I prayed to God.

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At that time, the Bronche of the Orange Chamber of Commerce was off the coast of Hydrangea.

Head for Wilhelm Territory, the shortest distance to the port, and head for the sea.

There was a bird shadow different from that of a seabird that flew in pursuit of the ship.

A pigeon with a small cylinder of rounded documents on its ankle.

Without hesitation, we descend toward the Bronche deck.

It was a shocking sight for those who knew.

A mobile pigeon. A superior presence of a pigeon.

The Orange Chamber of Commerce had an amazing technique of nesting pigeons in moving pigeon huts rather than stationary pigeon huts.

That is why it was possible to crush the information of various places while using the Bronche as the base.

"Congratulations!! I heard from them on land."

When the captain ran over the deck while swinging the letter, Serafi, the head of the Orange Chamber of Commerce, appeared on the upper deck early enough. He also noticed the pigeon. Run almost as if you were trying to make up for the shortness of the child's feet, and receive a letter from the captain's hand.

I diligently spread out a small letter and carefully read it to eat.

Fufu sighs and looks at the Duke of Wilhelm, who arrived late.

"... the Duchess seems to be safe. And it looks like two new maids have added to the Duke's Mansion. Both are girls. What do you have in mind?

The two maids are Mary and Brad in costumes.

The Orange Chamber of Commerce also has an ally in Wilhelm territory.

I was asking them to investigate the Duke's residence.

The first report arrived.

However, the perimeter of the Duke's Mansion is currently sealed off by the Sherlock Chamber of Commerce.

It goes without saying that Sherlock is swinging false authority when the Duke asks him to do so.

Therefore, we can only see the state of the Mansion from a distance.

Unfortunately, the investigators did not witness the scarlet.

It was also disappointing that Scarlet didn't cry.

That's why the first report didn't mention Scarlet at all.

"No, one of them is a nanny. She was still a young girl, so I think I mistook her for a maid."

The Duke answers Serafi's questions.

It was the Duke himself who wrote Mary's recommendation.

For some reason, I ran into Mary, who had traveled all the way to Hydrangea, and I felt deeply sympathetic to the situation and decided that I was fit for human beings.

It was just before we left in secret.

Serafi has handed a letter to the navigation chief describing the arrangements for the horses so that they can move quickly and gradually ashore.

Carrying the letter, the pigeon is now released from the Bronche toward the land.

The pigeon soared into the sky with a faint glimmer of light in the metal barrel.

Looking at the shadow of a bird disappearing over the sky, the Duke of Wilhelm prayed that his wife would be safe and that Mary, whom he had recommended, would support him.

Faced with the sadness of losing my child, she was a strong daughter who never forgot her compassion for others.

And the Duke promised Mary.

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"Okay. If you encounter the Magic Dog Master of Juoda, we will crush them in the name of the Red Duke."

"Please. Please..."

Mary lowered her head over and over to the Duke.

He asked the Duke, who had hunted down the Magic Dog Master, to make enemies cry.

I sifted my lips so that they cling to my feet.

In fact, Mary was trying to avenge her son with her own hands.

In preparation for the puncture, he traveled from the Croucasian region to Hydrangea, relying on a few sightings.

Too reckless.

It's suicide.

Juoda's Magic Dog Master is quite a legendary monster.

The Duke saw the destruction of several mercenary regiments.

Magic dogs move in darkness.

Fly lightly over fences, walls and moats with a gentle jump force, hunting the neck of the victim like a wind.

Faster than a horse, a huge mass of muscle sparkles the fangs.

The bite force gently bites the femur of the cow.

Overtake the wolves.

There is not a single human being.

And they hunt with each other's magic dogs.

Behind people. Traps are useless at all.

A monster that combines the cunning power of man and the power of the beast.

There is no way a woman can win alone.

I couldn't overlook it very much.

That's why the Duke offered a barter.

The Duke will destroy Juoda's Magic Dog Master once he grabs his footsteps.

Instead, Mary wants to enter the Duke of Wilhelm's mansion as a nurse.

Mary was reluctant at first, but she was originally a smart woman.

It didn't take long to convince me that it was the shortest path to hostility.

"You'll regret it, but I'll take care of the Magic Dog. I need my wife Cornelia and a child to be born. Futali Chinaya Fustrije... I'm sorry."

"This is Futaly Chinaya Fustriecha. It's okay. The Croucasian women have a long name."

She hastily stopped the Duke apologizing for not remembering all her names.

"So, apart from the official name, there are also short names. Neither do I."

She exclaimed.

"My name is Mary. I hope I can help you and your children."

And Mary traveled toward Wilhelm territory.

I haven't noticed the 109th live scarlet yet.

Why do you feel nostalgia towards Mary?

Who was the first person in my life to spare no effort to love Scarlet in the last 108 times?

A young scarlet wanted to see her face and listen to her words, and Mary continued to despair.

"My mother" and the person who was chanting her name in place of the spell of happiness while calling in her heart, now hugged Scarlet. He laughed at me.

I made a wish.

Every 108 times in his life, Scarlet reunited with the other person he had been waiting for.

However, Scarlet is still a little further away from knowing that.