A World Where You All Are The Villains - Chapter 57

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57.

“Insane…!”
Crunch!
As I crumpled the letter and trembled, the Butler’s eyes widened in alarm.
“What sort of letter would provoke such an expression, Miss?”
“…A curse letter.”
“A, a curse?!”
He gasped in horror at my words.
“What manner of sinister individual would send such a thing…! Please, Miss, give it to me! I shall investigate and expose every detail!”
“Never mind. I’ve already read it—what good would investigating it now do?”
“But still….”
Shred, shred, shred―
I tore the letter into tiny pieces to prevent the Butler from pressing further.
And with an exhausted expression, I commanded him.
“Butler, I’ve suffered considerable emotional distress. Would you fetch Eston for me?”
“Yes! I shall bring him at once!”
Fortunately, the Butler did not press the matter further and hurried from the room.
“Sigh….”
I exhaled a deep breath and pressed my head into my hands.
I paused to consider which was more horrifying—the first part of the curse letter I had just read, or the second.
No matter how I thought about it, the second was worse.
Knock, knock.
“Miss! I have brought Eston!”
The Butler arrived with my one and only ally.
Now came the task of devising how to escape the Duke’s Residence before midnight to avoid the curse.

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Having a Healer as an accomplice proved useful in more ways than one.
Eston borrowed a cart under the pretense of fetching medicinal herbs from his hometown to treat his ailing employer.
I gathered the robe I had worn on my previous trip to Volner and a portion of the remaining gold coins the Duke had given me.
Since everyone was asleep at this late hour, slipping out through the back door of the estate proved relatively simple.
“Honestly, why must you move about at such an ungodly hour instead of during the day, Young Lady?!”
The moment I climbed into the cart, Eston began scolding me earnestly.
I responded with a dejected tone.
“I know.”
“You’re not going to tell me why you’re going this time either, are you?”
“….”
It wasn’t that I wouldn’t tell him—I couldn’t.
‘How can I explain something I don’t understand myself?’
And I certainly couldn’t mention that I’d made a deal with that mad Grand Duke.
As I sat in gloomy silence, Eston let out a short sigh and thrust something toward me.
“Here, what you requested.”
It was a perfume bottle filled with transparent liquid—the same one he’d given me for self-defense on my previous trip to Volner.
“Remember, it lasts approximately two hours.”
“…Thank you, Eston.”
“Are you going to commit theft or something? Why on earth do you need this, Young Lady?”
“Here, consider it compensation.”
I brushed off his bewildered question lightly and offered him the gold coins I’d set aside beforehand.
At that, his expression darkened considerably.
“Stop it. Do you think I’m obsessed with money?!”
“Take it. It makes me uncomfortable if you don’t.”
“Then consider this a service.”
Eston shot me a reproachful look and grumbled.
“Thanks to the ring you gave me last time, I’ve paid off half my debts.”
“Then use this to pay off the rest.”
“I receive a salary, you know?”
She added with an exasperated tone.
“I was hired to handle these trivial tasks in the first place. Why do you insist on making transactions every time? Compared to the abuse I suffered at the Imperial Palace, what you ask of me is nothing—so don’t worry about it.”
“But you weren’t hired by me, were you?”
“When have you ever cared about such things? You threatened to report me to the Security Bureau….”
I felt a bit embarrassed at that remark.
“…You really won’t take it?”
“If we’re in the same boat and you go down, I go down too, right? I’ll help you sincerely, so don’t worry. I’ll ask if I need anything.”
Her stubborn refusal left me speechless.
‘Is this really alright?’
I pondered slightly as I took the perfume bottle she’d given me.
Then Eston suddenly grew emotional and cried out.
“Stop, stop making that distrustful expression! My lips are sealed, I promise?!”
“…Did it show?”
“Young Lady!”
While I bickered with Eston, we arrived at our destination in no time.
Legion Street, located on the outskirts of the Capital, was a rather secluded neighborhood where commoners congregated.
The street, lined with shops that had closed early, was dark and desolate.
“The security here is terrible—why on earth would it be in a place like this….”
Eston clicked his tongue as he peered out the window.
I shared his sentiment entirely.
As I prepared to disembark, she spoke to me.
“I’ll stop by Tollen first, then return here in about three hours.”
To maintain a perfect alibi, Eston was genuinely planning to make the trip to Tollen.
“I’m sorry. You’re going through so much trouble because of me.”
“It’s fine. I was planning to go check on things anyway, to see how things turned out since last time.”
She replied with a hint of sass, then immediately cautioned me.
“Young Lady, please focus only on your safety. If you finish your business early, hire a separate carriage and return first!”
I gave a vague nod and stepped down from the carriage.
“Be careful!”
Shortly after, the supply carriage carrying Eston disappeared into the distance.
I pulled my hood tighter around me and waited anxiously for the Male Lead 4.
Before long, the clock tower’s hand in the distance had passed twelve.
Yet aside from the occasional drunk stumbling past, not a single soul was visible on the street.
“This bastard, why isn’t he coming…!”
Could it be he deliberately called me here to make a fool of me…?
As ominous thoughts began to consume my mind.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a brilliant flash erupted in the middle of the dark street, and a sphere of light the size of an egg burst forth into the air.
Shwoosh, shwooooosh!
The light rapidly expanded in size, then transformed into the silhouettes of two people in an instant.
It was a sight I had witnessed once before.
‘Spatial teleportation?! Could it be….’
My eyes widened in shock as I froze at the sudden turn of events.
Whoosh!
Finally, the light that had illuminated the night street vanished.
And.
“Well, well—long time no see, Young Lady.”
The Male Lead 4, Serge Belnak, greeted me with arrogant familiarity.
Clank!
He held a thick iron chain in one hand.
Connected to its end was none other than.
“Ugh…!”
It was a person.
The Space Ability User I had seen at the ballroom last time was fitted with a muzzle like a beast and wore a dog collar on a leash.
‘This is insane….’
I stood there slack-jawed, my face drained of color.
“What on earth… are you doing?”
“Hmm? Performing spatial displacement.”
“What if someone sees…!”
Unlike me, who frantically glanced around, Serge wore the smile of a villain—utterly at ease.
“So what if they do? At least they get to witness something entertaining.”
His confidence matched his flamboyant attire.
A jet-black uniform embroidered with golden beasts, and hair swept back with meticulous precision.
By contrast, I looked like someone who had clearly snuck out of her home.
Serge noticed the disparity as well, his narrow eyes sweeping over me.
“But what’s with that getup, Princess? Are you going to commit theft?”
“…Unlike some people, I had no choice but to leave discreetly.”
“How old are you and you still have a curfew?”
“Then what excuse would you give for going out at this hour? Did someone threaten to come looking for you at home if you didn’t?”
“Just say you’re going on a date with me.”
I barely managed to suppress a curse at his absurd response.
“I’d rather confess that I’ve awakened and nullify the deal with the Grand Duke.”
“That’s harsh. I even took the trouble to dress up, considering I was meeting the Princess.”
Clink.
He raised both arms to display his appearance proudly.
A large emerald brooch pinned to his left chest gleamed brilliantly.
‘Where on earth is he going dressed like that?’
I let his nonsense go in one ear and out the other, my mind consumed by bewilderment.
“…From now on, I hope the Grand Duke will refrain from arriving in such conspicuous attire. And please try to appear through normal means.”
“That’s why you’re always called a villainess, Princess. A person must use their head to live.”
“I’d rather live with the villainess reputation than use you as an excuse for a date.”
“Truly as vicious as the rumors suggest.”
That’s my line, you XXX!
I was trembling, my fists clenched, when he suddenly extended a hand toward me.
“Take it.”
“Why suddenly….”
“Or will you walk up on your own?”
Serge gestured with his eyes toward the Middle-aged Man bound in chains.
Only then did I realize he intended to perform spatial displacement, and I cautiously extended my hand.
Tap―!
Percussion!
Before I could even settle myself, he seized my hand as though snatching it away, and soon shook the chain he held with brutal force.
Clang!
“Come on, move.”
“Ugh…”
A pitiful groan escaped me, and my vision blurred into a haze of white.

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