Somehow, The Villainess Who Regressed in Time Lost Her Magic Power, so She Turned into a Secluded Maiden

2.

“Sarah?”

“Oh, it’s good to be awake! I’ve been asleep for three days now.”

Even if I try to wake up my body, I sound terrified while sleeping in bed with no power at all.

Sarah looks better than before, peeking into me without hiding her joy while moisturizing her eyes. He also looks youthful.

“You’re still pale,” the worried frowning expression also makes Sarah look occasionally.

Sarah’s complexion was terrible on the road to the monastery.

Sarah, who is 3 years older and has served me since I was 10, has been my # 1 understander.

I guess she couldn’t stop being so sweet about my evil behavior that she broke her engagement.

“Were you asleep for three days? Why…”

“Oh, I suddenly had a fever and fell.

If it’s true, it’s your daughter’s admission day. I’m really sorry to hear this happen. ”

Sarah looks really sad.

When I say, I can’t really grasp the situation, and confusion also catches the earlier words.

What did Sarah say now?

Sure, an admissions ceremony?

“Uh, the entrance ceremony… doesn’t mean the Torsois School of Magic, does it?

“Yes, it’s an entrance ceremony to the Torsois School of Magic”

I feel my whole body solidify in Sarah’s words. My vision turns monochromatic, and I hear Sarah’s sinking voice saying, “Because I thought I could worship your daughter’s poor uniform today,” far away.

That can’t be right.

‘Cause I definitely attended the admissions ceremony.

Three years ago, at the age of 15, he also served as the fiancé of Prince Wang and as a delegate in the most magical thing of freshmen.

No, wait. I do remember having a rare cold a few days before the admissions ceremony.

But if I did sleep for a day, I would have recovered the next day.

What do you mean, you slept three days and woke up?

Besides, if what Sarah’s saying is true, is that I’m three years old?

Check his chest wound from the chest of the room he was dressed in haste.

-No.

The skin that Rachel peeked at was white and scratch-free.

No. That can’t be right. Because it was such a choosing pain.

I still can’t stop sweating cold when I remember that pain.

Is this a convenient dream?

Did God give you just a moment of peace before you went into the afterlife?

And was given three years ago when I didn’t feel anxious about anything and didn’t suspect that a glorious future awaited me?

I was so confused that I didn’t even realize that Sarah had left the room with the words “I will call your wife and doctor”.