Foolish Villainess

Would you like a Daffodil?

Violence, a bit of sexual theme, and cursing
(If you don't like, don't read)

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Her vision was cloudy as her eyes adjusted to the new environment.

"My lovely Aria, won't you be with me forever?" It seems the original body's owner was eavesdropping on a conversation, perhaps a love affair?

"Ah, Alex don't you you have a wife?" It seems like they really were having a affair. Not only that, she presumed that she was that unfortunate wife that just got cheated on.

Taking her high heels off, she slowly walked back to a area of the hallway that was lit up with candles. As she walked into the lit area, her head hung, but her eyes showed no sadness just indifference.

"I'm not mad readers, just disappointed. Maybe it was because I was an evil, sadistic villainess in my past life that I get cheated on right when I enter this one." Anyone that would have walked into that scene would have thought she was a crazy woman, surely.

Walking to wherever her feet led her, the little knowledge she did obtain when she reincarnated was useful. She opened the door to her room and looked around. If the original owner knew of this affair, she must have kept a diary of it at least.

Finally, she found it. It gave her all the information she needed, her name, her title, her position, etc.

It was quite the melodramatic story, the Saintess Aria was being chased by the prince, but instead chose a country count with little to no status. He even already had a wife, did this little girl have a grudge against the original owner or something?

Now, she wasn't going to be the troupe that confessed all the dirty little secrets to the prince or someone of higher status than her. No, this story didn't want to be like that, so it's not going to be wrote like that.

She climbed up from the bottom of the barrel in her last life, how could disposing of a debauched fake saint be a problem for her? That bitch was a saint because the original made her out to be, but now she was the one that was reincarnated, she was the protagonist.

"There is no time like the present after all. Grab the opportunity when the situation is at it's peak, then one shall get the most rewards out of it."

She used various methods to become the tyrant she was always meant to be. If they didn't listen to her, she would just use force, who was the one that falsely said violence is never the answer? Must have been a coward, afraid of getting hurt.

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"W-why are you doing this to me!?" Her former swindler partner questioned her while his head was pushed against the ground. Her gaze remained indifferent like the first time she entered that lit hallway.

"I hate cheaters above all else, I detest people like you." The male's eyes flared up when her heard her words. Oh, he didn't already know he was found out? He wasn't very good at hiding it though, she thought he deliberately planned it, guess she overestimated him.

"You- you! You won't survive! Without me this house won't survive! You were the one that needed me to survive and use me! Now you're saying stuff like that?!" Crushing him head with her heel, the oppressor made a hole in his skull with how much force she was putting in.

"Why don't you just lie down like the filthy dog you are and die obediently?" Kicking his face, blood sprayed all over the soldiers that were on stand by.

(Source: Akame ga kill)

Right after her feet landed the ground, a man dressed like a butler appeared and bowed as he presented her new heels.

"Would you like your report on the prince now, Madame?" Without raising his head, the butler pulled out a long scroll, seemingly the report.

"No, I would like to hear the report about that bitch first." Seemingly still conscious, the body under her wriggled when it heard what she called that home wrecker.

"She has been outed to have love affairs with as many as 8 noblemen and no less than 15 heirs of various statuses, the commoners she has had one night stands with is uncounted." The body stopped wriggling under her and went stiff.

Glancing down, she grabbed his chin and leaned closer to the man she ruthlessly kicked not even a few minutes ago. Her slender, white fingers wiped the tears streaming down the man's face.

"Now, now, if you make such a expression how am I suppose to just let you go now?" For the first time in this life, her expressionless mask broke and her sadistic grin replaced it. Her cheeks flushed a pink and her eyes swirled, the expressions people made when they give up on everything is still the best in every life.

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After getting her petty revenge, she lost herself in every kind of lust, keeping her ex-husband as a side tool when she felt like it. She had climbed up the ranks from the bottom, letting loose now was just the reward she claimed.

No matter how many scandals and rumors she was apart of, she never got pregnant with any child of the men she slept with. She also made a fair point one day, everyone was cheating, why couldn't she do it openly?

"Ah~ maybe I'll raise a playboy this time~, those are quite the tropes too." Sitting on her current partner, she flipped through the documents she could care less about.

"Madame, I suggest you choose one of the sons that aren't in line to their house." Her long time butler suggested while still bowing slightly, seemingly unbothered by the fornication happening in front of him.

"Haaa~ what a good suggestion, shall I give you a kiss?" Stretching both of her arms out like she was waiting for a hug, she asked her butler with a enticing smile.

"I think that would be rather rude for your current partner, madame."

Maybe this was her punishment this time, her unrequited love.

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Yo, made a special out of the blue because I felt like it. Anyways, the title actually says a lot of this special this time.

Daffodils can mean various things, but in this context it means rebirth and new beginnings, it can also mean broken love and unrequited love. Fun fact, while I was searching I found out one daffodil means misfortune and several mean joy and happiness.