Taming The Villainesses novel Chapter 218

(EP-218.1) #1

218 – Great Escape #1

I still vividly remembered the first time I met her in this world.

Her cold demeanor, as if not caring about anything. Her lifeless black eyes that were like the void, giving off chills.

She was a flower with thorns.

No... Much as I hated to admit it, I lacked the skill to accurately describe Aira at that time.

But one thing was certain: the moment I laid eyes on her, something that could only be described as lightning sparked within me.

It was a complex mix of emotions.

In hindsight, “affection” was fitting.

Whether it was a blessing or a curse, Aira’s beauty was akin to a meticulously crafted sculpture. Countless men had had their hearts smitten upon laying gaze.

However, to give one excuse, my interest in her was not solely due to her exceptional looks.

What drew my heart the most was her expression.

Expression. It was the manifestation of emotions from the heart, shown through my face.

Aira possessed a face similar to many children I had seen.

Younglings who lived with their eyes and ears closed, abandoned by their families and the world.

A sight I always saw when looking into the mirror...

Indeed. I saw myself in the young Queen Aira.

At that time, I was nothing more than a slave for entertainment.

She was the ruler of a nation. Though our situations and treatment were completely opposite, I felt as though I had known her for a long time.

Anyway, she and I became a pair.

Demon Monk Theo.

Tyrant Aira.

In fact, even thinking about it now, I believed we made quite a fitting duo.

Wouldn’t you think so too?

“Lady Aira. Open your eyes.”

“This....”

While being surrounded by butterflies, I could feel Aira muttering.

In the midst of all the noise, filled with luminescent butterflies and people’s chatter, her voice alone stood out distinctly in this chaotic world.

“This is....”

“You taught me this, Aira.”

“No, I didn’t do such a thing. I... I don’t know you.”

Aira’s face slowly contorted.

As if there was some pain somewhere. Then Lily, who had been blankly watching our conversation, seemed to come to her senses and grabbed Aira’s shoulder.

“Tarantera-nim-. Get a hold of yourself...!”

“Lily, your hair.... It’s pink.... This is....”

“Hey, Gospel-! What the hell did you do!? What were those butterflies!”

“Gospel....”

Aira seemed confused. I got down from the table and slowly walked over to the young Aira, who was holding her head.

“Aira, remember. This isn’t possible. You know it too well. Who you are and what you should be doing right now. You’re a queen. The Queen of July.”

“Me, the Queen...? But....”

It was then.

━Geugaak!

Someone’s waist was violently bent backward. He was a man with a beard and black hair.

As he collapsed to the ground, a short haired woman beside him spurted blood and crouched down while clutching her chest.

━Sa, save me.... I don’t want to die yet....

━Breath, breath....

One by one, the surrounding people collapsed in various ways. The scene was so vivid that it seemed cruelly real. Now, only Aira remained.