29 Results in the "Saving My Favorite Character as a Villainess" category
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SMFCV Chapter 13
Chapter 13. A Genuine Treasure Yona was a mage. Though he bore the title of director at Arabek Appraisal Center, he often vanished in search of "treasures." These treasures spanned a wide range. They didn’t need to be adorned with gold or rare gems. Like a crow obsessed with shiny things, Yona fixated on objects steeped in strange and tragic histories. Such objects, of course, needed time to accrue their stories. Naturally, Yona had become a collector of artifacts passed down from the Ying…-
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SMFCV Chapter 11
Chapter 11. I Won The weight in my pocket wasn’t just my imagination. When I went to the station to hire a long-distance carriage, I discovered money secretly slipped in by Nexiard. Thanks to that, I could barely afford the fare. I ended up sharing the carriage with an elderly couple dressed neatly and modestly. They were warm and sensible people, even offering me meringue cookies they said were from a famous village bakery. “Our kids have been good to us. Healthy and never causing…-
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SMFCV Chapter 9
Chapter 9. The Brave Dog After the strawberries, it was the bouquet of flowers. The wildflowers looked freshly picked, their dew-laden stems cool to the touch. I ended up clutching the bouquet tightly to my chest as Nexiard and I walked down the road together. “Ladies and gentlemen, young and old, come one, come all, to the most laugh-out-loud circus! It’s not here every day!” A clown wearing a bright yellow conical hat balanced atop a large ball, handing out flyers. “Today’s the final…-
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SMFCV Chapter 8
Chapter 8. Change Crossing beech forests, vast plains, and frozen rivers, they passed through two small villages. During their last night camping, rain poured down, accompanied by hailstones the size of fingernails that rattled noisily against the tent. Despite her clear exhaustion, Myrda followed without a single complaint. Not once did she suggest taking an earlier rest. As for Nexiard, it was his first time carrying a living person—not just a corpse or cargo—on horseback. He carefully…-
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SMFCV Chapter 5
Chapter 5. Pure Joy Walking felt like treading on a sheet of thin ice. Beneath the transparent surface, life’s turbulent currents swirled indifferently. Each step threatened to shatter the fragile barrier, keeping me constantly on edge. Since that day—the day Nexiard whispered his thanks for saving him—he had remained in a deathlike slumber. I began to wonder if the barbarian arrows carried not just poison but a curse. A curse to entomb the soul forever, leaving the body to breathe but…-
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SMFCV Chapter 4
Chapter 4. Your Happiness The military faction, led by the undefeated veteran Marquis Dottney and the rising young general Neumonte, toppled the incompetent royal family in a bloody revolution. Upon securing victory, Marquis Dottney restructured the political system into a republic and installed himself as its Consul. Consul Dottney was a man with a precise vision. Truly, he was someone who could not be considered ordinary. His decisiveness and drive were undeniable, and he distributed his newfound…-
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SMFCV Chapter 3
Chapter 3. The Eternal Supporting Character “Aaah!” I collapsed to the floor, strength draining from my body as I stared at the scene before me. It was impossible to believe what I was seeing. Mrs. Kimber, her face pale and streaked with tears, turned her head away, wiping her damp cheeks. “M-Myrda…” “Auntie… w-what… what is this…” “Sobs… What do we do? What do we do!” I crawled on all fours to embrace Mrs. Kimber, pulling her into my arms. She was so small, she…-
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SMFCV Chapter 2
Chapter 2. I Am a Bug The next morning, the unfamiliar woman in the mirror was still staring back at me. The novel hadn’t spent much effort describing Mine Molière’s appearance. From what I remembered, the only description was that she was "like a flower that grew in the shadows." Maybe that’s why I had vaguely assumed she would have jet-black hair. I hadn’t expected this washed-out shade of blonde. In this world, dark, straw-like blond hair was fairly common. During my stay at the…-
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SMFCV Chapter 1
Chapter 1. Foolish and Pitiful A woman with a vacant expression was reflected in the transparent icicles hanging from the edge of the eaves. Her faded blonde hair, as unkempt as overgrown weeds, tumbled down to her waist. Seated on a tree stump, she suddenly glanced around and reached out to grab an axe. Her arms, so thin they seemed skeletal, trembled under the weight of the iron, like a tree branch weighed down by freshly fallen snow. The moment she brought the axe close to her body, a man…-
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