The Villainess Is Quite Interesting

Beginning

Zzzzzz......

Zzzz....

Zzz....?

Hmm?

Is it me? Or the bed is much more comfortable than usual?

Hmmmmmm...

I slowly open my eyes because of drowsiness to try to see why my bed is finally deciding to be much more comfortable than usual.

And when I open my eyes fully...

I only saw a ceiling that I am not familar with...

I am pretty sure my room ceiling is not as fancy as this, which is a full of fancy decorative stuff around my bed and the space in my round is much more larger than I remembered...

Now the best question I have right in this current situation is...

Where the heck am I?

I am fully awake because of how weird my current situation it is...

And when I try to stand up from my bed.

I realise something...

Why I feel much more shorter than usual?

When I raise my hand, I notice something.

Why my is my arm is a lot shorter and skinny than I remember it would be...

While I was currently being fluster and confused of how abnormal my current situation is.

I heard a knock from the door which I presume would be the in and out door...

"Young Master, I am coming in... sigh..."

The tone of that voice sounds a bit reluctant and half given up tone.

And when the door open up.

A handsome brown hair young man with a European face and skin while wearing what it seems to be a butler suit at the same time holding a plate on his right hand and on the plate seems like a bowl of vegetable soup.

"Young Master...?"

The handsome young butler is surprise after seeing my state.

"You woke up..."

The handsome young man was a bit disbelief seeing his young master woke up in this timing.

I don't know what's going on but I should ask the handsome young butler about my current situation.

But as soon as my mouth open, the words I wanted to speak got forcely change into the words that I didn't know what is all about and felt slightly natural from it.

"What? Are you guys so sad that I didn't die from that?"

Though I notice my voice is changed but what is stranger that the words I wanted to speak got forcely changed... as if... I am supposed to say this line.

"Not at all! We're glad serve you Young Master!"

Such obvious tone of bitterness and regret in his voice.

"Stop with the false pleasantries. It's making me disgusted just by hearing by it! While I am it, shut your mouth and leave this room at this instant!"

"By your will, Young Master"

The man felt disheartened and bit frustrated about this kind of abuse.

Still, such cold words that even make myself cute in terms of insulting someone.

But what the f#ck is this? It felt too strange here...