Became A Blind Villain
Guillotines

"Where's the place that sells good food, here?" Ashlyn asked after a while walking in annoyance from the fish cake shop. "Ugh." Ashlyn groaned and covered her mouth, as if what she had just eaten still left a taste that made her uncomfortable. "Damn it, that cake was really a disaster."

Looking at her employer who looked uncomfortable, Carolin became worried and carefully asked. "Are you okay, Lady Ashlyn?"

Ashlyn was speechless, slightly clucking she then repeated her words again. "I asked, where is the place that sells good food here, are you deaf?" 

Hearing the way Ashlyn spoke firmly and seemed fierce, Carolin became afraid and embarrassed because he was now the center of attention of people passing by. 

After all, this master was indeed fierce and had a loud voice when speaking.

"I know a good place, it's on the turn over there."

Ashlyn raised her eyebrows upon hearing a familiar voice and inevitably asked. "Ashlan?"

Edmund who had noticed Ashlyn from a distance finally decided to approach her after calming his own feelings.

Edmund stared at the snow-white girl, so cold, unfeeling, and the red color that adorned his lips made the girl like one who was not afraid of anything.

Edmund clenched his hands together and developed a smile on his face before replying. "Yes, it's me, Ashlan."

Hearing him, Ashlyn let out a dry laugh. "Ha! So you dare show up after days of disappearing, I thought you were dead. So, is all your money up and decided to come back to me?"

Edmund wanted to laugh, this girl really had a very sharp mouth and her words always made the person listening want to sew it. However, since this girl was the Duke's daughter, no one dared to do so other than to keep their hatred in their hearts while secretly cursing her.

"Yes, my money is up and I've come to pick up my two remaining requests."

Ashlyn smiled sinisterly, "You really have the face to say that? Tskkk! I should have made a written agreement on this. After days of disappearing with no news, spending so much money you should have lost the opportunity to work for me."

Edmund chuckled, "But there is no written agreement between us, I can still take my two requests whenever I want. You promised me that, Lady Ashlyn."

Ashlyn sighed unhappily and rolled her eyes. "All right, no problem. Anyway let's see how long you'll stick with your training, don't crawl on me if you regret your request to be a knight, die and live I don't care. You have to remember that."

Edmund smiled faintly, looked at this silvery-gray haired girl and said, "I won't regret my decision, Lady Ashlyn."

"Good, I like optimistic people. Now show me where you said it was good."

"Please follow me."

Ashlyn was like a submissive little girl, following Edmund without rejection. However, on the way he could not help but say, "One bag of gold coins and gemstones is not a small amount, how can you spend it in a very short period of time." Haaa, Ashlyn sighed, it turns out that not only women even men are also very smart to spend money.

Edmund did not respond to Ashlyn's remarks and just continued walking towards his destination, it was a simple shop selling noodles, a, previously Edmund often went to this place with his family once every month if they have more money. Otherwise, they would be fine with a few slices of bread and butter.

As Carolin looked at what kind of place she was referring to, Carolin could not help but be surprised. How could this fellow bravely bring his employer to eat in a small shop like this. Is he looking for trouble?

However, Carolin was again surprised to see his employer who used to eat food of the highest quality turned out to say nothing when Edmund helped him sit in an old chair that creaked when his employer sat down. Not only that, her employer turned out to be fine and did not get angry as her mouth was accustomed to eating fancy food, eating simple noodles.

Ashlyn was feeling very hungry and Edmund did not lie about this place being a good place.

Mm, Ashlyn was satisfied, this was better than the fishcake she had just eaten and even tastier than the food usually served at the Daren Lynx Mansion.

Although this was just noodles, but the person who made it was very clever, Ashlyn could feel that the noodles were made in earnest and the broth rich in spices made her body warm.

However, why after Ashlyn finished eating, Ashlyn actually felt a tremendous headache and nausea to want to vomit at that time.

Ashlyn tried to hold on and be fine.

"Let's go back to the Mansion now." Ashlyn said as soon as they paid for their food.

Carolin complies with her employer's orders and rushes out to call the train. When the carriage arrived, Ashlyn really felt bad, she was sweating and her head was throbbing in pain. However, he kept trying to look fine.

Ashlyn got up from her seat with the help of Edmund and walked out of the tavern.

"What about the food, isn't it delicious, Lady Ashlyn?"

Edmund asked and Ashlyn just muttered, "Mm." she couldn't stand it anymore, it was too painful and she knew why she could be like this, she had been poisoned.

Goddamnit! Why regret should come too late and the truth is always known when it has happened.

Goddamnit!

Goddamnit!

ALIA!

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Ashlyn dreams that when the main antagonist is a child, she is very happy with her own quiet life. However, suddenly his father brought a woman and a daughter whose age was only a few months away from him. His father said she would be his mother and the daughter would be his brother.

His father said they would accompany him from then on. However, after saying that his father went out of the door and it closed for a very long time, he waited but the door remained closed and his father never came back.

His father said they would accompany him. However, he felt his world was being taken by them, what belonged to them they took, sometimes with great kindness, if he did not give it, the daughter would cry and complain to her mother. She felt guilty for making the child cry, but the items were hers, so why did the daughter continue to want and try to take what belonged to her?

He doesn't understand at all.

When she refused, the woman would stare unhappily while hugging her daughter while she could only stare at herself without anyone who could be hugged and used as a place to complain. They took everything and he couldn't do anything. He let them take whatever was his. But until when does that have to happen?

He has no one to complain to and relies on or someone to seek help. The only thing he has is himself, so he complains to himself, relies on himself and seeks help on himself.

He only wanted to protect himself who had no one to protect and defend him. Why is everyone looking at him hatefully?

Sometimes he wondered if he should just keep caving in like a fool and let them take all of his. But is that fair to him?

Wouldn't if he did that, there would only be him the only one who would suffer in this unjust world?

The world is so unfair to him because no one can be a place for him to lean and complain, complain and no one wants to help him.

So why is it that when he helps himself and defends what is his, people think of him as a heartless criminal?

Wh why?

Ashlyn opened her eyes and found her dark world, the dream's shadow reappearing even if she had woken up and slowly squeezed the blanket tightly.

Think about how much this antagonist is suffering.

Fuckin' Arabella and damned Annabel, why would the author send two angels who have been banished from heaven to make Ashlyn suffer. What sin did Ashlyn commit that she deserved this?

Fucking writer! 

Ashlyn cursed and slowly felt the pain in her head re-emerge even though it wasn't as severe as before, but still it bothered her, she tried massaging the space between her eyebrows, but because of this movement, she was trying to massage the space between her eyebrows, Carolin realized that his employer was conscious.

"Lady Ashlyn." Carolin called out worriedly. "Are you okay?"

Hearing Carolin's voice, Ashlyn could only smile wryly before laughing insipidly at this pitiful antagonist.

Ah, absolutely no one in this family was by his side. Everyone hated him and they all wanted to kill him! 

Even if he was sick after being poisoned, none of his father or Vincent would wait and take care of him as his family.

Instead, there was only Carolin, Carolin who took care of her just because she was paid!

Just be right! Why should this fate be so cruel!

"Where is everyone?" Ashlyn was so upset that she finally couldn't help but ask this.

Carolin was so worried about her employer's condition that she didn't know why she asked where everyone was. But he still answered.

"Everything's going to the main courtyard, Lady Ashlyn."

Ashlyn scrunched her forehead. "Why does everyone go to the page?"

Carolin did not know if she was allowed to say this or not because of this matter too ...

The impatient Ashlyn immediately said firmly. "My answer, why are you quiet. Are they playing ball or having fun there while I'm lying sick here. Do they want to see me die?"

Carolin was stunned by her employer's remark, but then she immediately shook her head.

"No, Lady Ashlyn. You have been wrong ..."

"Why did everyone gather in the yard?"

Carolin gulped his saliva before answering carefully.

"Duke Damien told people to set up a stage and put two guillotines on stage."

The guillotine? Ashlyn's eyebrows are wrinkled.

"Guillotines? Whatisit? and why did Duke set the stage in the main courtyard, did he want to throw a music party to celebrate my death?"

When she heard this, Carolin was confused. His master who was so insightful, how could he not know what a guillotine was, a tool to separate one's head from their body.

Carolin also doesn't understand why her employer thinks that the reason Duke made the stage was to throw a music party and celebrate his death. What exactly does her employer think of Duke? Why is he always thinking badly of Duke? By Duke ...

Carolin tried to calm down and said cautiously, trying to ignore what her employer said.

"Guillotine is a tool for beheading someone, Lady Ashlyn and the reason Duke made the stage was to get everyone to witness how the noodle seller and Ashlan would be put to death today for having tried to poison, Lady Ashlyn."

"What?" Ashlyn was so shocked that she tilted her head and asked in surprise.

"Yes, Lady Ashlyn. Duke wants everyone to see that anyone who dares to harm you will end up dying. No matter it was ordinary citizens or descendants of nobles to members of the kingdom. Their heads will be hung on the gate so that everyone can see what will happen if they dare to injure you, Lady Ashlyn."

Ashlyn was quite surprised and felt a little depressed until she massaged her temple. However, after that he could not help but laugh.

"So he's really by my side, but is he going to make this Mansion a haunted house!"

Ashlyn sighed. This guy is completely unchanged, he's as bloodthirsty as in the story, he'll kill everyone for Ashlyn, but there's always an exception for Arabella and Annabel.

Ashlyn squeezed her blanket tightly and her jaw hardened making the blood feather on her forehead protrude, her blind eyes as if emitting such great anger.

This fucking dad! He really wants to be scolded!

...THE GUILLOTINE....