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If I were to ever be reborn, I wanted to be a villainess.
I was sure that underneath that poisonous tongue and villainous facade was the heart of a strong and determined young woman.
Though that might have been only a personal delusion of mine, since literally all of my friends would rather become the heroine.
Apparently, most of them yearned to be entangled in a reverse harem or something so that they could live surrounded by beautiful men.
But such things never tempted me; I’ve never wanted to be the heroine.
If I’m being perfectly honest, I’ve always disliked the heroine.
Or at the very least, she’s always made me feel super uncomfortable.

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Sure, the heroine is usually some special power wielding commoner who miraculously is able to enter into a magic academy that is typically attended only by nobles… Which might sound pretty good on paper… But really! What’s there to like about a girl who just smiles angelically, sweet talks her way around the school, and ultimately ends up playing with the prince’s heart…….?
But enough of my personal qualms about the heroine.
Back to the point, I had always wanted to become a villainess.
I felt like I could truly understand the feelings of the villainesses who would face off against those types of awful heroines and end up berating them viciously.
So it wasn’t that unusual for me to fantasize about dying and reincarnating as one.
And on one particular occasion when I was walking and absentmindedly imagining such things, I was hit by a truck.
I really did die.
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