The Tragedy of The Villainess

Chapter 165

Seria’s Pov

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I took a deep breath.



I couldn’t help but do so.

Because numerous constellations cascaded down from the center of the sky and painted an extraordinary scene in the sky.

<….. What are these? Are they the offerings to me from Berg?>

The voices raked through my head with intense pain.

Lesche, in his constellation gold armor, was offering me two jewels. One was the blue diamond and the other was the mermaid’s spring.

I could see my own bewildered face. I was wearing Stern’s formal attire, but I did not look good. I was bandaged up to just below my chin, and my wrists and ankles, which were exposed, were also bandaged.

At that moment I realized it was a scene that I did not remember.

“……!”

The constellations scattered like shattered glass. Instead, sparkling letters filled my vision.

My brow wrinkled naturally. Surely I was reading the letters, but it was as if Tuban was mumbling to himself in contrition.

I remembered the scene where the emaciated Tuban grabbed the sacred tree. The tree, which had been so huge that it seemed to pierce the sky, gradually became smaller and smaller until it finally sprouted into a new tree.

“…….”

The shooting star drew a long tail. Another new scene was painted.

That vicious Seria I had read about in the “book” was smiling like a viper. Without blinking, Seria poured wine over the young nobleman’s head. There was not a scratch on Seria’s body, she was not dressed in Stern’s formal attire, but in a fancy dress. She was not even bandaged.

I wondered how she became such a wicked woman as soon as she came back to life. The question that had been filling my head earlier exploded.

“Wait, wait, wait! Wait, Tuban!”

I barely resisted the urge to scream. I could hear the dizzying sound of the ground breaking outside.

“Doesn’t a distant dry time mean my life when I was a graduate student? Why isn’t that my second life?”