The villain's daughter plans to run away/ 악역의 딸은 가출을 계획합니다

Chapter 2

'After all, if it's according to the original story, Dad would come, so why do I have to crawl?

What's more, it was my second life as Lady Billishia.

'Once I went through this, I've experienced slavery enough. I can't do it twice. Even for those whom I can't see much from."

Viscount Shrek and the maid were killed when Cassis stormed the Eillian mansion.

Of course, Dad also died on the death row.

But that's 14 years from now, right?

Having returned, I knew his fate well, but as a five-year-old, I needed his care right now.

"How dare you treat me like a slave. Call my Dad right now!"

Slap!

It will collapse later, but now that I'm 5 years old, the Vallois family is the 4th most prestigious family!

I shouted as if I were about to break through the ceiling of the hall, equipped with the tone of the 99th evil villain.

"I apologise... Ugh..."

The maid, who unconsciously bowed her head at my spirit, bit her lower lip as if she wanted to.

"Are the noble guests here now?"

"No. No one else in the mansion today but Viscount Shrek..."

It was the same with the servants who were chattering from afar. Perhaps all the servants near the central hall were frightened.

'Since even before the death penalty, I teased the employess with this kind of tone."

(t/n: she spoke formally when she said, "are the noble guests here now?" as she was superior to the servants so it's like she was looking down on them)

I looked around and saw that the air was frozen.

Everyone seemed shocked that they mistook me for a noble.

Except for Viscount Shrek, the real noble.

"They said that one-day old puppies aren't afraid of tigers. Alright, you are a noble."

(t/n: an idiom that is used when one's behavior is somewhat reckless.)

"Viscount Shrek, how dare you treat Vallois..."

"But, little one. Are you really a member of Vallois?"

Grin.

The Viscount, who suddenly raised the corners of his lips, slowly folded his knees.

Thanks to that, when the shadow of the Viscount locked my little body, I thought something was wrong.

'I was a little impatient.'

Come to think of it, the Viscount must be unaware that Dad is coming.

I'm so excited about the comeback.

Hmm. My mistake!

"Ouch!"

It was then.

Thud

Suddenly, my forehead was pushed back and my body lost its balance then fell with a thud.

As I fell on my back, I screamed in unexpected pain.

The body of a five-year-old was weaker and younger than I thought.

"Oh my, you'll fall down if I touch you."

As he was pressing down on my forehead with his wrinkled fingers, the corner of his lips rose abnormally.

"If you want to be treated like a noble, I will do it. But, Kid. Are you saying that you know that nobles who escaped from their homes are treated less than commoners?"