THE LOSER'S RETALIATION
Episode 12's

In the back garden of the pavilion Dilla sat relaxed accompanied by her servant Milla. Dilla breathed fresh air in the morning, already two days she was in a place far away from her home. A foreign new place. But pretty interesting.

Dilla wondered in her heart, how her condition in her world was. Is he okay? Or is he dead? He also felt astonished, why should he change dimensions and enter the body of this girl? Why not someone else? Can right? Is it because she is a strong woman? So he was chosen to change the fate of this girl?

"Argh! My head is so dizzy!"grumbled Dilla, making Mila's servant surprised.

"Miss why? Is your head hurting again? I call the healer. Miss wait here." said the waitress Mila worried.

"Eh, no."Shouted Dilla.

"But, miss...."

"There's no buts. You can't go anywhere. Stay here, accompany me. After all I'm not sick, I just feel confused about all this." said Dilla sighing heavily.

"Miss need not worry, it's only natural that miss feels confused and surprised by all this. Oh, do you want me to massage?"ask Mila's waiter.

"Oh that's fine."have Dilla a bright smile.

"All right then. I'll give you my magic hand massage." said Mila's enthusiastic waiter. He moved behind Dilla. And start doing massage on the head.

"Ah~ is so good. You really have a magic hand. Your massage is not far off like a masseuse at a spa place." praised Dilla while making cathartic noises of ease.

"Hehehe, really?"

"Yes of course. You are the champion. Try a massage on the nape of my neck."

"All right, miss."

"Ah~ well that. Ah~ is steady. Down a little. Right enough. You're great at spitting."Dilla appreciates Mila's servant massage by giving her a thumbs up.

"Ahahaha thank you, miss."talking while scowling.

"EMPRESS HAN HAS ARRIVED!!"

The shout shocked Dilla and Mila's servant. Dilla clucked in annoyance, her break completely interrupted by the luxurious-clothed old lady who came along with the two maids behind following.

"Greetings, empress Han." Mila's servant bowed respectfully.

"Who is that woman?"dilla asked without moving from her place.

"She was the consort of Han, the legal wife of the master Minister. Prince Xuan's birth mother and princess Zu." said Mila's servant. He nodded in understanding.

"Your daughter must salute, if she does not want to be punished."

Dilla squealed, "don't expect it. She's not my real mother."Said Dilla, making the two servants of Empress Han furious. While Mila's waiter looked worried at the lady's words.

"Daughter, you are so presumptuous to not pay your respects to the madam. You must be punished."taken by one of Empress Han's servants.

Dilla squinted her eyes.

"I'm sorry servant, mistress. It's not the mistress' fault but the servant's fault that doesn't remind her. Please don't punish miss, just punish the servant."

Dilla's surprised. Suddenly Mila's servant prostrated at the feet of Empress Han.

"Hey! What the hell are you doing? Why are you apologizing to him?"Dilla pulled the hand of Mila's servant to stand up.

"Miss..."

"Please!"empress Han's maid moves to hit Dilla. However, Empress Han stopped.

"No problem. Sayurri's daughter had just woken up from the dead, it was only natural that her attitude became disrespectful. I as her mother will forgive. My daughter Sayurri, will you forgive my servant's insolent attitude?"said Empress Han with a gentle smile.

Dilla squinted her eyes. He knew clearly that smile was not a real smile but a fake smile.

"I want her to apologize to my servant." said Dilla, making Empress Han flinch. "Hows it? Do you mind?"

"Miss, this is overkill. I'm fine."that Mila's servant was a little worried about hearing her lady's request.

"I didn't ask your opinion." said Dilla flatly. Mila's servant could only be speechless to hear it.

"How's mom?"Dila repeated the question again.

With a forced smile, empress Han replied. "of course. Didn't you hear what the princess said?"

"Mrs...?"the waiter was groveling. But it was a pity that she got the glare of Empress Han. Dilla smiled at him looking at her.

"Servant Mila, I'm sorry for my rude treatment" said the maid half-heartedly.

"Repeat. I didn't hear it. Your voice is too slow. And, yes, do as my servant did" cut Dilla off.

Mey's maid clenched her hands, her expression darkened. He looks upset. He glanced at Empress Han, but her mistress was indifferent.

"Quick."

Mey's waitresses bowed down before Dilla and her servant. Hands clenched, her lips quivering as she spoke, "Servant Mila, please forgive my mistake all this time."he prostrated himself on the ground.

Dilla smiled a smile. Satisfied to see it, what else saw the look of Empress Han who held back angrily. Her pride was trampled when Mey's servant dropped her head, bowing to Dilla.

"Rise up, your apology is boring. My servant has forgiven." said Dilla, mocking.

"Thank you, daughter." waitress Mey got up.

"Hmm, the arrival of my beloved mother was very surprising. Must be something? What'sthat?"said Dilla directly. No more manners.

"Did the princess not expect the arrival of your own mother?"empress Han suddenly felt sad. Dilla was about to vomit blood seeing her great acting.

"When mom came to make sure you were?"

"And you're disappointed to see me come back to life" Dilla said, smiling cynically.

"Ah, how could I not have expected the arrival of mother. I really hope that you see me alive again, this is all a blessing from my mother."Dilla began her acting by suddenly hugging the body of Empress Han.

"Thank you, mom, you're so good. I will definitely pay for all your deeds in the future double." whispered Dilla.

The fur of the Empress Han immediately stood up. Sayurri Princess's voice why sounded like a bloodthirsty demon. Really horrible.

Dilla let go of his embrace. He looked at the pale countenance of Empress Han while smiling a faint smile.

"****** fucking. Just wait I'll make you crawl for mercy for your life."in Empress Han.

"Mother? You daydreaming?"tanya Dilla pretended to be innocent, touching the hand of Empress Han.

Empress Han's awakened. "ah! I forgot to give this to you. Waiter."

The other servant came forward, his hand carrying clothes and jewelry.

"The palace family will soon be holding a flower festival party along with the victory party of the third prince. Therefore, your mother and sisters wish you were present at the party. Wear these clothes, these are specially chosen by the mother. Give it to the princess."

Mila's waiter accepted it.

"Mom wishes you had come. Don't let me down, okay?"empress Han stroked Dilla's face with a meaningful smile. Afterwards, he left with his two servants.

Dilla silently stared at the departure of Empress Han from the back garden. He felt that something was being planned.

"Empress Han is very strange. He's not as usual, kind to the lady. In the past, always punishing the lady. The Empress must have had other intentions for the lady. She must have wanted to harm miss." cried Mila's servant.

"Miss better not come. This must have been the reason of the empress and the other princesses to humiliate the miss before the royal family. That way, miss will never get married." waitress Mila whined.

"They'll be disappointed if I don't come." so Dilla relaxed. Back to his chair.

"But, miss___"

"Usaha for several days is planned pity if not appreciated."Dilla plucked the silver conde from her hair.

The wusss!! Thrown to the big tree in front of him. Nah! The silver skewer stuck in the tree. He felt like someone was watching him.

"Miss, what's wrong?"

"It's okay. Let's go in, I feel insecure."

"Good."

Both of them walked straight inside.

Meanwhile, on a tree with lush leaves. Chu's bodyguard sweated his face, he touched his thumping chest glancing at the silver konde skewer that was stuck in the tree. He shuddered in horror, almost stabbing the konde about it if only he did not immediately dodge and hide.

Chu's bodyguards chuckled in awe at the sensitivity of the daughter of Sayurri to the surroundings. It seems he already knows someone is paying attention. If not, why throw that konde skewer.

"I have to report to the prince."

Chu leaped from the tree, and simply disappeared.