My Precious Lady Villain
Prologue - Don't Be Kidding Me

"MILADY NAIRA!!"

"Milady are you okay?"

"Nainai?"

"My son is anyone sick?"

A thousand questions were asked of various figures I did not know at all (?). No, I obviously know them, I know them very well.

As I woke up and tried to sit with this ambiguous memory, a soft voice greeted me to my right, both of his warm hands holding both of my shoulders.

I looked at her worried face as if I wanted to cry when I looked at me.

Brother Roland(?).

In my memory, this handsome young man named Roland Van Vellzhein is my youngest brother. The two men behind him in Maid and Butler uniforms are my personal servants, Anne and Derrick.

I turned my head slowly to my left, the adult figure standing there FOR SOMEHOW was my father and mother, they were both standing with frightened faces.

Of course they all still could not eliminate the expression of fear if I was still dumbstruck with my confusion.

How not to be confused if I still can not understand what is really happening to me.

Plus how I can recognize the foreigner dressed in the Victorian style of the royal era that I can only find in my favorite Isekai manga.

But, confused like this will not help much, even it feels will make the situation more runny.

Calm yourself, Miss. Now is not the time to be confused yourself, it is time to resolve this issue as soon as possible.

"I'm sorry Naira, Naira is still a little dizzy, so .. can Naira get back to rest?" I said with a face.

I saw all of them showing faces that somehow seemed to have just heard something very, very strange.

Though I feel sure I'm not mistaken, what is my language style strange?

Since I assumed that I was their child, I tried to talk like a child.

" ..., okay then. Naira ... if there's anything please tell us, okay? We'll let you rest again."

Although a little hesitant and reluctant, Brother Roland still decided to invite his father, mother, Anne and Derrick to leave my room.

I took a deep breath, then left the bed, after they had all disappeared from behind my door.

*Ow aw ouch! I*the whole body hurts.

What the hell happened to me?

From what I can remember, I had a concussion and fainted after falling down the stairs.

Well youho? When have I ever fallen down a flight of stairs and why do I feel like the memory of 'that one' is not mine?! I shook my head, dizzy with my thoughts.

First of all the most important thing to think about now is how can I have such a small body?

*I am an adult woman who will turn thirty, you*.

Suddenly looking at my entire body as if shrunk into a five-year-old with tiny looking hands, tiny arms and legs. 

Am I repeating the past? I mean ... did I go back to when I was a kid?? No, not like that ....

I didn't recognize those strangers at all, not even this room.

Although, yes, I SOMEHOW remember it, but again I say that 'that' is not my own memory at all. YAAAAARGH!!! I'm dizzy.

What the hell happened, anyway??

Once again I ruffled my hair until it fell apart.

I also took a short breath.

Though afraid I decided to approach the wall mirror across from my bed with a slight limp I set my little legs hoping I could get an answer to what was happening to my body, this situation and all the weird memories I have in my head.

WHAAAAA!!! I screamed loudly again in my mind.

Okay this doesn't make any sense at all. How could I turn into a little girl whose face was even five times prettier than mine?

Just stop!!!

I who was sitting in shock with my body change finally once again remembered something and it was the last memory I had before this happened. I remember when I was on my way home from the office, I saw a little cat running down the middle of the highway, in panic I ran to meet the body of the cat in the middle of the crowd without thinking.

I was silent for a moment as if realizing something I should not want to remember anymore.

YOU MUST BE KIDDING ME, RIGHT!!!!!

I DEAD??? SERIOUSLY???? I DEAD?????

I was completely shocked again after realizing that my life was over before I even got married. I ruffled my long, wavy hair from stress.

Of course I'd die if I got hit like that.

I breathed a short breath, irritated by the harsh reality of my unfortunate fate.

Oh My, Dear God.

So now what? I reincarnated like that?

But why would I have someone else's memory?

No, rather .. This is not me and not my body, I mean...

AAAARR!!! I really don't understand!!!

This whole question and confusion really made me even more dizzy.

Just move!!!

Isn't this the situation like in the isekai manga I often read?! Right it's true.

SO? So now I am reincarnated into one of the characters in Isekai world?

Right, most of the situations are the same as the ones I am currently experiencing.

It all starts with death, then reincarnates into someone in a game or novel.

Hmm ... let's see do I know the pretty face of this little girl?

Is this girl the protagonist who will end up happy with a prince?!

I looked carefully back at the pretty little face of a little girl reflected in the mirror.

Round eyes purple, long wavy hair purple, then three moles lined down below the right collar bone.

back I was silent for a while as if realizing something and trying to refute the reality.

Nainai .. it is the favorite call of brother Roland to his beloved sister named NAIRA VAN VELLZHEIN

I screamed hysterically in my mind.

How not, if it turns out I was given a chance to live.

However, instead reincarnated into an antagonist in the novel I recently read.

AGAIN???!! OH MY GOD, YOU'RE KIDDING ME!!! WHY TRY??????

I hung both my hands and my head as if I had lost a fight in a game.

This is ridiculous, I swear...

I could finally just sigh again, resignedly. I took my feet back to bed, threw my little body on the bed and started whining like a child, banging on the bed with both my legs and hands, annoyed.

This is totally unfair.

I cried with a sullen face still unable to accept the fact that I had to be reborn into the antagonist I hated.

Well, if you want to know why it's easy, I can even write down everything I don't like, I mean all the bad things, I mean, annoying and annoying Naira as an antagonist in the novel "My Precious Princess".

Well, the point is that Naira is evil, badass and salty.

He's like Kiky(beep) or Ino(beep) who for no apparent reason pisses me off just by appearing in every episode.

Waita minute??

I woke up as if I had realized something extraordinary.

It's my body now, so it's okay, isn't it if I'm not the bad Naira? Uh but wait ... Then will it be okay?

I sat on the bed with my chin up, thinking.

Of course it might be nothing, but .. is not in some manga Isekai the Antagonist changed his role to prevent bad things.

Although most of the manga is not finished yet, they look fine and okay.

So I think there won't be any problems. Yups .. I have decided then.

I who was excited about my discovery made me clench both hands and pose as if experiencing victory before the war.

I will be what I want with this body and life after learning the role and storyline from Naira's point of view.

I who was already excited by the genius's plan finally returned to leave the bed with a fiery spirit.

I put my little feet up and ran to the door of the room.

"DANNE!!! DERRICK!!!" I called the two Maids and *B*uttlers in my private loud and cheerful manner.

"Millady?!"

"Naira??"

"Nainai???"

I was dumbstruck in the doorway when I saw the figures of father, mother, brother Roland, Anne and Derrick had been standing in front of the room.

"Are you okay?"

"Is it okay? Why did you leave the bed?"

"Is anyone sick, honey?"

Back question after question was thrown by the anxious panicked faces before me.

"Yes? I'm okay?!"

I said that even sounded like asking, because I was confused as to how I should respond to those who suddenly shower me with the same question.

Well, physically I did feel a bit of pain all over my body, probably because the Naira body that I'm occupying right now had fallen down the stairs before.

I saw their anxious faces gradually beginning to become enlightened.

Brother Roland who was closest to me suddenly just lifted my small body, carrying me in his arms.

"Thank God .. Thank goodness you're okay."

I saw Derrick smiling happily, Anne covering her lips and nose giving thanks, father and mother approaching brother Roland and hugging me who was still in the arms of my beloved sister.

Whether this is the original feeling Naira had or myself I don't understand.

But one thing is for sure I can't hold back tears in this heartwarming situation.

Aigooo, I hate this whiny me.

Something touching just a little already cry.

Is Naira like this?

Hmmm if I remember the heck since childhood it was annoying, ha ha ha ha.

Given that it gave me a laugh as if seeing a very adorable thing, both Naira's parents and Roland's sister even more tightly hugged me until I felt tight, claustrophobic, even Anne and Derrick suddenly volunteered to be allowed to hug me.

Aiyaaa if this continues to feel embarrassed also if I do not feel grateful for the opportunity of life given by God.

Remembering how my previous life was.

Somehow I feel like life this time I will be happier or even very happy than before.

O God who is in this world and my previous world.

Thank you for this blessing that you have given me, I will take good care of this life.

SERIATE

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