âI have something to do before going to bed.â
I entered the bedroom and reverently placed the strawberry whipped cream cake I had requested from Higgs in advance.
âDo some work, Guide.â
It was a kind of rain ritual.
I waited for the Guide with a Tibetan-fox-like expression at the window with a cake.
It has been a week since Iâve waited for the letter.
âIs it working late because of the RRPs? Itâs not coming today.â (RRP: abbreviation for regressor, possessor, reincarnator)
Huftã ¡
A sigh came out.
âI need to find out what that suspicious letter wants from me.â
I stared blankly at the night sky for a while, yet I didnât see a single crow.
In the end, I thought today was a waste of time and tried to clean the cake plate.
âChiiirp! Chirp! donât clean it up! Didnât you want to give it to me, chiirp!â
âHuh?â
Looking up, I saw an insignificant white object flying at full speed through the black night sky.
âGuide! Youâre here!â
Wow, I never thought that loud sound would be so welcoming.
âI made a cake like this to wait for youâ¦â
Peckã ¡
It seemed that the beggar was still hanging around in its stomach for it to immediately eat.
Without saying hello, the Guide immediately buried its face in the cake and started eating recklessly.
Then, as if remembering something, it pecked the air with its cream-soaked beak.
âYou got a letter, chirp! Read while I eat!â
Shriingã ¡
A package of letters flashed out of thin air and landed in my hand.
After finishing its work, the Guide proceeded to eat comfortably.
âT-The letter is here?â
ââ¦â
âYeah. I wonât interfere with your meal.â
Thump, thumpã ¡
My heart was beating wildly.
It was more like tension than excitement.
I didnât know what the senderâs intention was, but I can see clearly from this letter.
âWhether this person really wants to play the original story or not.â
As I took out the letter and read the correct answer, my face hardened in an instant.
The correct answer isã ¡
[Iâm glad you got along well with Cassis. But it would be dangerous for him to keep going out, so why donât you tell him not to go out? He might listen to his daughterâs request, nobody knows.]
âThis person also wants me to change the ending.â
What do you want by twisting the ending?
This author doesnât even have anything to do with Dad, but seeing what they wantâ¦
âItâs definitely related to my return.â
âWhatâs going on, chirp?â
âAnyway, can I twist the original story in this way? There are many things I want to ask.â
I was lost in my thoughts, yet before I knew it, the bird had finished eating the cake and pecked at the back of my hand so it wouldnât hurt.
âAh, sorry. But if I reply to the letter, can you send it?â
âEverything I pass on belongs to the human world, chirp. There has never been such a thing.â
I asked again.
âThen you canât reveal who the owner of this letter is?â
ââ¦Of course I donât know who they are, chirp. You know this business well, right?â
âI knew, but⦠I really didnât think it would be like thisâ¦â
Hmm.
What should I do?
ââ¦So you donât know who the sender of the letter is, and I canât reply?â
It was an overwhelming situation.
However, the method has become simpler.
âWell, thatâs the way it isâ¦Â chirp? Chiiiiiirpppp! What are you doing, chirp!!!â
Thanks to the cake, the Guide, who was shrewd, jumped up in amazement.
Shred.
I was quietly tearing up the letter in a sane state.
âIâm good at ignoring people, you know.â
Pieces of the letter torn from my hands fell mercilessly at my feet.
If I canât reply, I can show it with actions, right?
Then they will answer my doubts on their own.
Flutterã ¡
After tearing up the letter calmly, I was blowing it in the air.
âIâve lived for several hundred years and there have been many troublemakers, but this is the first time someone rebelled so openly, chirp!â
The Guide, who had forgotten to be angry as if he was really bewildered, yelped nervously.
âChirp, chiirp! It wonât kill you to calm down a biiitt!â
âConversation is a two-way thing, not one-way. I can express my opinion too!â
Thudã ¡
When I crossed my arms proudly, the angry Guide opened its mouth wide.
âThis is the deprivation of human rights for soul-type extra professionals!â
âYouâre tearing up the letter, chirp!â
Gosh. How noisy.
What kind of fuss is this just because I tore up a letter from that bastard?
âItâs my life, you can tell me why Iâm regressing! I couldnât reply, so I expressed it with my body, and soon the sender will write the reply I want.â
âThe sender will roast you and boil you, chirp! Itâs all because it has a meaning!â
âI lived 100 lives like that!â
In addition to the excitement of the bird, I screamed with emotion.
âWithout knowing why, I lived as the daughter of a villain! You donât know how hard it is to live a life where I donât know when it will end and just live as Iâm told!â
âChiiiirp! Thatâs how I live my life, too, chiiiirp! I donât knowww!â
The Guide, who had been chirping so much that its short fur stood on end, flew away as if it was tired.
No, isnât it the bird who has a dirty temper, not me?
Should I be scolded like this?
ââ¦Iâd be fine if Dad wasnât a villain. Dad must be having a hard time too.â
I tried to mutter something out of regret, yet the Guide was gone.
As I looked at the empty cake plate, a sudden silence came over me.
However.
[If you were born as the daughter of a villain, swearing like this is nothing, right? I envy you because youâre strong.]
[What is the best part of your role? The villain is also a role.]
â⦠I really wanted to ask, thoughâ¦â
Right after I open my eyes to the world.
It reminded me of the tags that follow me like the shoes which trap my feet.
âThen, am I qualified to live the way I want to live now?â
I tilted my head to swallow the tears as much as possible.
Itâs not something to cry about.
This is all because the bird head is mad at me.
âBad Guide.â
I jumped up from my chair and placed my small hand on the window sill.
I became resentful towards the Guide who gave me a scolding for no reason.
âEven if youâre a Salary Lupin, you must pay for the cake! Life is a give-and-take, you bird headâ¦â
(Salary Lupin: employees who donât do their work but still get paid)
âBillishia?â
?
When I turned my head, my eyes met the confused purple eyes on the terrace across from me.
â⦠Salary Lupin?â
Dad muttered blankly, as if he had stopped for a moment.
â⦠Bird, head?â
Iâm doomed.
***
âWhile I was gone, you were told to protect and treat her according to her position as a princess. You did a good job teaching her strange things.â
Thatâs how Lisa had to be called to Cassis without knowing why.
âW-What do you mean by thatâ¦â
âExactly what Iâm talking about. What the hell did you say in front of Billishia, whatâs wrong with her tone?â
ââ¦Pardon?â
âYou pretend not to know.â
Innocent Lisa was trembling in front of Dad.
Seeing that he was so angry that he couldnât say anything, he seemed to think she had done something wrong.
âNo, Lisa. you did nothing wrong! What should I say!â
The duchy, which had been rarely peaceful for several days, was turned upside down.
Cassis, who finished his meal satisfactorily as usual, suddenly returned to the cold duke five years ago the next day.
Lisaâs behavior was so unique among the servants that they noticed it, butã ¡
âHuh? Itâs because she didnât take good care of the Princess?â
âI rather thought that Lisa was being called away because she was too obsessed with the Princessâ¦â
Lisa was equally bewildered.
Today, I was going to wake up with the smell of Higgsâ cake, but why was I suddenly struck by lightning?
The innocent Lisa blinked pitifully in her wet eyes.
Of course, he didnât even flinch.
Distrust towards Lisa flickered in his dark purple eyes.
âChildren are mirrors of adults.â
Winceã ¡
Lisa raised her head, placing her clenched fists neatly on her lap.
âB-But I swear I never said that in front of the Princessâ¦â
âHow are you going to explain when you left the child alone in the garden?â
ââ¦Pardon me?â
âMy daughter was alone in the garden. Should I see that in my castle?â
ââ¦Thatâ¦â
âThatâs because Lisa was away for a while to bring a cake!â
I donât know what it was, but Cassisâ expression looking at Lisa was unusual.
It wasnât just now, he didnât seem to like Lisa since before.
âYouâre the worst as a maid in charge.â
â!â
Stunned by those words, Lisa staggered as if the ground had collapsed.
Gasp. Itâs ruined.
Thatâs the worst thing I ever said to Lisa in my past life.
Because of that Lisa became so timid then!
This wonât do. First, I have to stop Dad.
Actually, I kept my mouth shut as I was too scared, but Lisa is my person. I have to save her.
When I was about to stand up from my seat holding back my fearã ¡
âWhen it comes to the Princess, Your Grace has done a lot of things wrong!â
As if she had made up her mind on something, Lisa, who closed her eyes tightly, finally detonated the bomb.
âLisaaaa!â
Everyone was frozen like ice statues in such an unexpected situation.
Even Cassis, who was sitting loosely, seemed slightly surprised, as his calm eyes slightly widened.
âB-Both of you are very nice to meâ¦â
Thudã ¡
When I intervened between the two of them with a clumsy smile, Lisa politely pressed me on the shoulder and stood up.
âOf course, I have a lot of shortcomings as a maid. However, as the maid in charge of the Princess, the result of watching over and over again! His Grace, as a father, needs to work hard!â
âWhat?â
Cassis, who had slightly furrowed his eyebrows, quietly rose from his seat.
A life that seemed to bring one to his knees itself.
Even while Agasa and all other servants bowed her head as if it were natural, Lisa didnât give in.
She only paused for a moment.
However, she seemed to have accumulated a lot of dissatisfaction with Cassis as my maid in charge.
âYou go out every night on an imaginary day, drinking and dancing. Whenever that happens, the Princess only waits for you!â
âIâm not waiting! How much fun I played with you, Lisa, while Dad was gone!â
When I was about to get up again to say something.
Thudã ¡
âMiss Baby. Quietly.â
This time, when I was pushed back by Dadâs hand and rolled over, Agasa, who was watching me from the side, hurriedly hugged me and escaped.
âWhat is this! These people are fighting because of me, why would I pretend not to see!â
âAre you running your mouth now?â
âDidnât the Princess run into you last night while you were drinking alone? As Your Grace said, children are the mirror of adults.â
ââ¦â
âLooking at the Duke drinking alone and going out on an imaginary day, think of the Princess as a grown-up. Itâs not good for the young princess. Thatâs just the worst dad ever!â
The cry of an evil maid.
The purple eyes that had been sharpened at those words wriggled.
[Thatâs just the worst dad ever!]
[Thatâs just the worst dad ever!]
He stood there for a while, stiffened as if he had been hit by an arrow.
âI, Iâm⦠worst,â
Does Lisaâs voice sound like tinnitus?
Cassis, who stared into space for a moment and blinked, collapsed onto the chair.
It was the defeat of the Duke of Vallois.