Taming The Villainesses novel Chapter 209

(EP-209.2) Summer #7

209 – Cold Summer #7

Seuk-.

I raised my hand and lightly touched Agent A’s dusty cheek. At the same time, Agent A’s face turned beet red, and she began thrashing around wildly.

“I’m going to kill you-! What did you do to me?! Aaahh-! Gyaahh-!”

She was like a wild beast forcibly restrained, trying to break free.

I’d seen a neutered cat wearing a funnel collar thrash around because of it. This scene looked just like that.

“Aaahh-! Gyaahh-! Kiaaahh-!”

I was prepared, but this was intense.

Mirna asked, covering her face with the fan, not anticipating such a situation.

“What’s happening...?”

“Touching the target’s body will dispel the magic. Their rationality returns, and they remember what they’ve done. That’s why she’s thrashing about like that.”

“Ah, it’s like remembering embarrassing memories and pulling the covers over yourself.”

Mirna caught on quickly, with no further explanations needed. This definitely saved a lot of effort.

“Well, we’ve gathered enough information. Let’s put them in the mansion’s underground dungeon for now.”

“You’ll do that?”

“And, daring to send people into my property. This matter cannot be overlooked. Now, Sir Theo, this is no longer just a matter between you and the Queen.”

Seureureu-.

The morning sunlight illuminated Mirna’s face, which had been hidden in the darkness. It was the sun breaking through the clouds.

Truly, it was going to be a long day.

* * *

The Queen’s day was filled with gentle elegance and nobility.

A pleasant stroll as always.

━Aira, come quickly.

━What are you doing?

As the girl chased the butterflies in the garden with her older brothers and sisters, she suddenly realized that the situation was too good to be true.

‘Ah, it’s a dream...’

Queen Aira had spider-like intuition

That was why she realized that this blissful moment was not reality but a dream. Yet, despite knowing it to be an illusion, she couldn’t just wake up.

Because if she opened her eyes, everything would disappear.

The only thing that could wake her was the voice of a man, neither too loud nor too small, clearly resonating in her mind.

It would come soon. Then Aira would have to wake up from this dream and live another day. But Aira’s prediction was wrong.

━Tarantera-nim, it’s time to wake up.

What reached Aira’s ears was an unfamiliar voice. She woke up from her slumber to the discordant voice of a woman, it was soft yet somehow unnerving.

As she raised her head, Mirna saw a woman with her face covered by black cloth looking at her.

“Ah.”

Only then did Aira remember. There was no Half-Fairy. As blood gradually flowed through her head, her last memory came to mind.