The Oracle of the Villainous Baby - Chapter 177

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Chapter 177
“So don’t worry and get plenty of rest. It would be nice if you came back early… but I’ll be by your side either way.”
“…Yes. You promised?”
“I did. So come back healthy and without getting hurt.”
Kiriel Yudia’s hand slowly stroked Bunny’s hair.
Bunny’s lips curved into a gentle arc.
“Father, I love you so much!”
“Father loves you just as much.”
At those tender words, Bunny nodded with all her might.
‘I need to come back early.’
I’ll work hard and definitely return within a year!
Bunny clenched her fists in determination.
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‘Why won’t it end?’
As the story refused to conclude, Hila’s face contorted in frustration.
Something was wrong. The intruder had disappeared from sight, even if not as intended. The Demon Clan member she’d made a contract with had vanished too.
‘Do endings only trigger when all the main characters are gone? Or is it because the Coming of Age Ceremony hasn’t happened yet?’
But that ceremony was drawing near. There shouldn’t be any major problems.
Though some key figures had disappeared, Shalone remained as the only young lady in the Yudia Ducal House.
So everything should unfold exactly as she wanted—
‘Something’s wrong.’
The directive they’d received when they first fell into this world was crystal clear.
【Make the child assigned to you happy.】
That was essentially an order to find the happy ending route. Though the story had deviated somewhat, Shalone was progressing well.
Her relationship with Simon Lotis was smooth, and everyone in the mansion adored her.
Yet the atmosphere of the Yudia Ducal House felt somehow gloomy. Even Shalone, the heroine herself, barely smiled. Despite having everything given to her.
‘It’s not that she’s disobeying my commands…’
There was a peculiar lack of motivation.
She’d done everything asked of her. She’d completed every task. Shalone was obedient—perhaps even more so than when that villainess ‘Bunny Yudia’ had been around.
‘Bunny?’
No, it wasn’t even Bunny to begin with.
The villainess’s name wasn’t ‘Bunny Yudia’ but ‘Bernadette Yudia.’ She had merely presumed to use the name Bunny.
‘But why, exactly?’
Her mind was in complete disarray.
Because nothing made sense.
Everything had returned to its proper place—so why wasn’t the story unfolding as she desired?
‘…It’s strange, isn’t it? Strange. So strange!’
All she wanted was to return home, so why was even that proving so difficult?
“Why.”
Hila grabbed her own hair in frustration.
It’s strange. It’s strange. It’s strange, I’m telling you it’s strange!
What went wrong?
Where do I need to start over?
Should I have killed the villain after all? But in the original story, the villain didn’t die either. They were just cast out.
What am I supposed to do….
“How can I go back?”
How can I return to the Original World and find happiness?
‘Is it really fair that a single choice leads to an ending like this?’
Everyone has dark thoughts when times get tough.
While others lacked the courage to act and hesitated, I simply had the courage to do it. So what did I do wrong? The world made me this way.
‘I didn’t want to die either.’
I just wanted to keep living there. But the world wouldn’t let me. Bad things kept happening.
“I just wanted to meet good parents and live comfortably, boasting about my life.”
Hila muttered incessantly to herself.
She felt like she was going mad.
How long had it been since she fell here?
How much longer must she endure this?
When will she finally escape this tedious World Inside the Book and reclaim her own time?
‘How did that woman endure this for hundreds of years?’
She had only been here for a few decades, and she was already on the verge of madness.
How on earth.
Why.
“Oh. What’s this, spacing out again?”
Suddenly.
At the voice from above her head, Hila froze. Her face immediately contorted.
“…Tower Master.”
“Eh, that’s not a cute way to address me. Call me Jedrian, won’t you? Between us, you know~ How’s our daughter doing?”
“….”
At the playful voice, Hila glared at the Tower Master, Jedrian, her brow furrowed.
“Get out.”
“There you go again with those harsh words. Geez, what about me? I came running because I missed you so much. I detected an anomaly in your condition, you see.”
Jedrian grinned mischievously and plopped down on the bed.
Hila buried her face in her palm, her expression twisted. She couldn’t understand why all her luck had come to this.
Because she knew nothing, she had once borrowed Jedrian’s power to create the Homunculus. But she never imagined that connection would persist to this day.
“I told you to get out. Why do you keep making a fuss?”
“Did the Marquis leave the house? What, aren’t things going according to plan? I told you. Not many things will go the way you think they will.”
“I told you to get out.”
Hila grabbed Jedrian by the collar.
“Ouch.”
Jedrian laughed mischievously and raised both hands in surrender.
Hila relaxed her grip and turned her head away sharply, unable to bear Jedrian’s grinning face.
Jedrian chuckled and thrust his face close to hers.
“Why so gloomy? Want me to cheer you up?”
A pale hand brushed against Hila’s cheek. The moment his playful face drew near, she shoved it away forcefully with her palm.
“Don’t joke around. I’m tempted to kill you.”
“Wow. Dying by your hand might actually be thrilling. Though that’s impossible, of course. Just come to me instead, won’t you?”
“I’d rather die than go to a madman like you.”
“Ahahaha! You’re too much, really too much! Even so, I adore you immensely. I genuinely want you to come. I’m confident I could make you happy.”
Jedrian burst into laughter and pulled Hila into his lap.
Her face went rigid and cold.
“Aren’t you going to leave?”
“We even had a daughter together.”
“She’s just an experimental subject. You know it and I know it.”
“She’s an experimental subject made with your blood and mine, so broadly speaking, she’s as good as a daughter. We raised her carefully, didn’t we? Haven’t you felt the affection of raising someone? There’s such a thing as maternal instinct.”
Hila let out a hollow laugh.
These were words she didn’t want to hear from a man who treated human lives as toys rather than lives.
There was only one reason he desired her—because of a truth she’d revealed back when she knew nothing.
“Why would you experiment on my soul? It’s disgusting. Leave.”
She pushed Jedrian away and stood up.
Jedrian faltered.
“An experiment? What experiment would I conduct on you?”
“Why not? I’m curious too. A soul from the outside world—what does it know? How much? How far? Our contract ended long ago, so I don’t understand why you keep appearing.”
At Hila’s cynical words, the smile vanished from Jedrian’s face, which always wore such a carefree grin.
It dropped.
“Pretending to be a good person all day—what’s the point? You’re a psychopath through and through. Don’t presume we’re close. Our agreement is finished.”
“Wow… our sister’s mood is really terrible. Hearing so many cruel words from you. Ahahaha… But it’s a bit sad? I’ve never looked at you as an experimental subject.”
His voice turned cold.
“Are you curious what would happen if I actually did see you as one?”
Hila’s brow furrowed.
Nothing was working out. No one seemed happy.
She didn’t hate Shalone. Everyone loved Shalone. Her reputation was good. Everything resembled the ending she had witnessed.
And yet.
Something felt wrong.
‘Just because that one child is gone….’
Didn’t that mean everyone was actually happier when that child was here?
‘…I could just brainwash them instead.’
If I researched magic further and brainwashed people, I could twist the story however I wanted….
My mind was a mess.
I thought it was all over, yet strangely there was so much left to do. Nothing was going the way I wanted.
“…I want to go back.”
Hila found herself blurting out the words before she could stop them.

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