Level 99 Villainous Daughter

11 My Truth in Games

Winter is in production and the first year of the school is nearing its end.

My school life is still as lonely as ever.

Alicia is still there, and there is no sign of eager leveling. Holding a hell level dungeon tour can be said to be a countdown.

Since the beginning of enrollment, Alicia and the targets have been less likely to get involved with me, whether they were nailed by the school director or His Majesty the King. It can be seen in the eyes of hostility, but for me it will be no problem as it is peaceful.

“The things around Alicia have disappeared recently, are you not sure?”

Prince Edwin spoke. Goodbye, my peaceful days.

“There is none”

Alicia’s belongings are gone? I was supposed to do that in the game. Is anyone else bullying Alicia instead of me?

“I know I’m always doing something alone.”

I’m probably about half you alone.

The prince seems to have passed the suspicion and was the culprit who hid Alicia’s stuff.

“It’s a pretty cute thing for a Demon King to hide a person’s belongings.”

I still don’t understand my personality in them. He was suspected of being involved in a landslide several months ago in a distant territory, and was thought to be the culprit who had destroyed the school’s flowerbed.

Anyway, can I just blame me for all the bad things? Of course, I don’t meet decently and I’m stunned.

However, coupled with my strength, the alleged Demon King is still fine.

“Well, I’ll always get the evidence. At that time, I’ll expel the school.”

Prince Edwin leaves, vomiting a small, abandoned dialogue.

He works hard every day to expel me from school. His Majesty the King and the head of the school are not willing to do so, but it is a wasteful effort.

Maybe the prince is out of withdrawal. To admit that I am neither a demon king nor a villain is to admit my mistake. He wouldn’t be able to do so without failure or failure.

The other targets, William and Oswald, may have been hostile to me for the same reasons. Alicia is just extraordinary and has only a conviction.

I ponder the person who hid Alicia’s belongings.

Many school students dislike Alicia.

Those who dislike because they are ordinary people, those who dislike because they make friends with the princes. Many people treat it like a swelling, because if you hate her mood, you also hurt the prince.

Alicia’s ally at the school is probably only a trio targeted. I thought she was poor, but I was poor. There was a good thing Patrick, so I was told I could just call him.

I have no choice but to take action. I decided to monitor the classroom after school.

There are no such skills that can be completely erased or in the shadows, so you will have to squeeze in normally.

About an hour after the stake started, Alicia and the princes only came once to see if anything was gone. Afterwards, they left the classroom to eat new sweets. Are we really ready to get the evidence?

When I was tired of it, I thought I should go home. One girl student entered the classroom.

She would have always been with Duke Eleanor. Perhaps the parents’ home is an extremist and is following Eleanor, the daughter of the extremist boss.

She began fishing at Alicia’s desk, checking her around.

Having found the culprit, I land on the floor silently and call her.

“What are you doing?”

I used to stick to the corners of the ceiling until now. That’s what ninjas do normally.

“Ah, no, it’s different! I heard that Alicia’s belongings are gone, and I’m worried … Pia, Yumiera …”

She begins to excuse her in a hurry, and when she realizes that she is calling, she looks like the end of the world.

“Don’t kill me! I’ve just been told by Eleanor …”

I always think, but what do I think? I haven’t killed anyone so far.

She hid Alicia’s belongings and told her in sequence what she hadn’t heard.

She seems to have the lowest status of her house among Eleanora factions, and she is often used to doing things like running. That’s the case this time.

Still, what happened, she protrudes to the Highness and at the end it is too bad to wake up. Eleanor would easily cut her off if she had done it.

“And did you say that I ordered her to hide Alicia’s thing?”

I decided to have a direct hearing with Eleanora. She, the perpetrator, took me straight to the salon where Eleanor was.

“No, I just wanted to tell you because Eleanor’s faction was doing worse. She said she did it on her own.”

“That’s right. She did something unforgivable.”

“Yes, you’ll get angry if you get into the ears of His Imperial Highness. Since she’s Eleanor’s friend, Eleanor may be disliked.”

He heard that he was hated by the prince, and Eleanor, who had a strange face before, changed his face.

“What did she do without permission?-Why am I …”

“Because Your Highness may recognize her as a member of Eleanor’s faction.

But it’s okay, I won’t talk to anyone. It may be better to stop punishing her because she will be taken into account by others.

Then there’s no doubt Eleanora will be married to His Highness. ”

“What happens to that thief cat?”

“Are you Alicia? Wouldn’t the common people marry the royal family?”

Is a lie. Your Majesty intends to marry the prince as a return of the Saint. They can prove the legitimacy of the royal family, are popular with the common people, and are two birds with one stone.

“Yes, that’s right. The common people can’t marry the royal family.”

“Yes, don’t be stingy with Eleanor like this boring bullying. I recommend that factions tell Alicia not to do anything.”

Insert a nail to prevent Alicia’s bullying from resuming.

“Yes, of course. But why would you tell me that?”

“I don’t think too much about Alicia. Even if I bullied her, the Highness would only protect her and deepen her relationship. ”

Stop bullying Alicia, protect her, the culprit, keep Eleanor out of mine, and I’ve achieved all my goals because Eleanor was too choro.

I left the salon in good mood.

“Unusual for Yumiera”

It’s Patrick’s reaction to hear the whole story. He continues, wondering what it might be.

“I thought that if Yumiela was the usual, she would end up with her culprit going out to her Imperial Highness. I could stop the bullying, and Eleanor wouldn’t want to get in touch with you who hated her.

That’s true. What did I do that roundabout?

“Because she might have been me, the culprit.”

Originally, it was my duty to hide Alicia’s things.

“What does it mean?”

“What if I was hiding that dark magic could be used and not leveling up?”

It’s Yumiera in the game. She probably …

“I was told by a parent I had never met to get along with other nobles, and I was desperately put into the Eleanor faction.”

I would be the lowest at that. Nobody wants to do it.

“So I was bullied by the bullying, and if it blew, I was cut off by Eleanor.”

Did the game Yumiera have any ally?

“Nobody will be my friend, my parents hate, Eleanor hates, and most of all, I hate Alicia, who uses light magic and is loved by His Highness.”

She of light magic and me of dark magic. She who is loved and me who is not loved.

Isn’t the game Yumiera a victim of this world, not a small villain who becomes a back boss in a retrofit setting?

“So I begin to level up for revenge. But darkness is weak to light, so Alicia can kill me.”

If there is a difference between me in the game and me now, it is whether I raised the level. The only difference is whether there is absolutely reliable power or not.

“I wanted to help her, the perpetrator, because there was such a” what if. ”

What happened to Patrick? It’s a hypothetical story? ”

I laugh at Patrick’s tragic face as if it were an imagination.

“Isn’t it the same?”

Patrick told me to squeeze out painfully.

“Isn’t it the same, you’re both hypothetical and you are now. There’s only the difference between high and low levels.”

“The difference is big.”

Wrong. The biggest thing is that I have a memory of a previous life. Mental age is high, but that’s it.

“Do you have any ally in Yumiera now? Do you hate Alicia? Do you hate this world? If so, then …

I don’t hate or hate it. All you have to do is run away and hide and live.

However, there are things I like even now.

“That’s not the case. If you know someone who talks occasionally, that’s enough.”

I don’t know if Patrick will be here if I have something unpleasant.

As he stared at Patrick, he silenced.

I’m worried if I said something bad.

“Really……”

After Patrick said so in a warm voice

“… do you know?”

I said so lamentably.

I think if you talk to this as often as possible, you know.

When it’s so hard to make one acquaintance, when can a friend make it? I can’t imagine a lover.