Taming The Villainesses novel Chapter 93

(EP-93.2) My Home #4

093 – My Warm Home #4

My soul was placed inside a body from someone in a completely different world.

You could even say that I was a ghost possessing some victim.

In terms of rarity and severity of circumstance, was I not more of an oddity than anything else?

If my identity got revealed, Mirna might pry open my head to see what was inside. Even she would think that I was a weirdo.

Thinking about this, I realized just how much courage it took to tell others your secret.

Mirna really opened her heart this time...

Now, if it were me, what answer would I want to hear?

At this moment, Mirna came back to the table with her hand mirror and sat down. Hmmm- she cleared her throat, probably to calm her agitated mind.

“Pardon that embarrassing display, commoner.”

“No, it’s okay.”

“So, as you can see, my sister and I are a little different from others. I’m not necessarily asking you to understand. It’s just-.”

Mirna suddenly stopped talking. She slowly closed her eyes and just remained silent.

As I glanced away, Narmi simply gave me a shrug in the long mirror.

You wanted me to just guess here?

This was hard...

Did meetings always go like this?

I wracked my head in figuring out how to convince Mirna.

Mirna was a faithful believer, so leading with a religious topic could work. _{freewёbn૦νeɭ.com}

“Lady Mirna, have you heard of providence?”

“Providence?”

Mirna gradually revealed her ruby eyes. Now that I’d got her attention, I calmly continued.

“Everything in this world has a reason and a purpose. I think there’s also a reason why you sisters are born special.”

“Are you saying that it is God’s will? What do you think the reason is?”

“I don’t know. At this stage, I simply do not know. It’s like an ant being unable to understand the existence of an elephant. How can I, a mere mortal, understand a higher being? But-.”

‘But.’

I paused for a moment.

To give it some timing.

Purposeful gaps could help set the tempo and flow of a conversation.

“But what?”

Mirna was also keen on my story.

Maybe it was because she had good faith, like how she always prayed before meals, or how much she liked religious discussions.

“But, there are two of you, so I’m sure that it won’t take you long to find the answer together. Oftentimes, the lies are complex, while the truth is simple.”

“Lies are complex, while the truth is simple...”

“That’s right.”

“Hmm-.”

After giving it some thought, Mirna suddenly said.

“Theo Gospel, I didn’t expect ~Nоvеl𝕚ght~ such words to come out of your mouth. I don’t think I’ve ever seen you praying or worshipping.”

“... I was doing so at the church.”

Fortunately, the Gwangyeom Church had similar doctrines to the church I attended. Plus, what I said to her was also what I told myself, so there was a degree of sincerity.

After all, I truly believed there was a will and a reason for every thing, event and cause.