I’ll Become a Villainess That Will Go Down in History
chapter-212

“Wait here.”

In the morning, one of the guards suddenly came to my room and brought me here.

I had no idea where I was, but I knew that this country’s royal palace was enormous.

This palace was bigger than the royal palace of Duelkis…. I didn’t know where they got that kind of property.

I waited patiently in front of the large, sturdy-looking door.

“Why the heck do I have to babysit that kid!”

What’s the point of this door…nothing.

The prince’s words rang in my ears. At the same time, I could hear the troubled voices of the guards.

“It’s the king’s decision, you know.”

“My father! He is really too free! Why did he pick up a kid like that?”

“But, Prince Victor! Didn’t you see that fight yesterday? I’m sure that boy will be useful!”

Oh, that was a nice thing to say, Guardsman.

I’m sure he would be a good asset, if I do say so myself. After all, I have the skills of a villainess that could get me deported. …Well, that was mostly thanks to Duke’s power.

“That’s why it’s so troublesome.”

…Oh my, I had assumed he was a stupid, arrogant prince, but it appears he wasn’t like that.

“What do you mean?”

“Think about it, he’s such a good fighter that he should be in the arena, right?”

I wonder if this door really means anything.

I feel like I should tell them that I could hear every word they said…. Or maybe I just have better hearing than most people.

I’ve never compared my hearing to that of others, so I’m not sure how good it is.

Yesterday, I could hear what that person on the other side of the fence was saying…. I guess I have good ears as well as good eyes, right?

“What do you think we should do?”

“It’s a pain in the neck, but I can’t go against my father’s orders.”

“…Do you want me to let him through?”

“Yeah.”

The door in front of me opened with a loud click as soon as he finished saying that. The guard jerked his chin to signal me to come in.

I wanted to straighten my back… I shouldn’t be doing that. I am not a lady here. Old habits die hard, don’t they?

I sluggishly entered the room.

The prince had short hair. Up close, his face appeared to be very neat.

Why do all the handsome guys here have long eyelashes? Was he a giraffe in his previous life? The girls will lose their position.

This game was really about them! There was nothing wrong with making them beautiful. I mean, all the girls in this world also have beautiful faces, but that wasn’t what I was talking about!

“Hey, kid.”

A man sitting in a chair with his feet on a large desk spoke as if to put pressure on me.

His words quickly dispel the rage I had felt towards handsome men.

So suddenly, he was acting all high and mighty now. Excellent.