The Return of the Mad Witch
I Don't Care

Valencia smiled his smile, he looked carefully at the three maids chattering while insulting him. One of them hid Valencia's jewelry behind his servant's uniform. Throughout the insults, Valencia continued to remain silent, this also brought a question mark on the heads of the servants.

“What's with the girl? Why is he silent today? Usually he goes berserk every time we try to pump him up. The condition of the room is also very clean, even though there are no servants in this mansion who are willing to clean his room,” whispered a servant to his partner.

“He had a bad temper, but what I saw today was like a calmness that would bring a storm. Let's get out now, I have a bad feeling about this.”

Valencia got up from his position, he approached the three maids while glancing at the food they were carrying. On the tray was a glass of water, a piece of hard bread, and a bowl of cold porridge. Valencia also folded his hands on his chest, he did not think there was a sassy waitress of them.

“Are you guys done raving?” The servants were again jolted, for some reason Valencia's voice seemed to pierce their veins. “So, is this the food you brought to your master's room after a month? Stale porridge and hard bread plus cold water with a dirty glass. You guys playing me?”

Valencia grabbed the bowl of porridge, surprisingly Valencia flushed the head of one of the servants with the porridge. The atmosphere became silent, they did not expect Valencia to do so far. If it was the real Valencia, he would just scold them and throw them out of the room.

“Nona, it seems you've gone too far. Don't forget your presence here at the mercy of the Grand Duke. If I were to complain to the Grand Duke about your insolent treatment, then I'm sure he would scold you. So, before that happens let me teach you a lesson.”

The waiter, who was hit by the porridge, raised his right hand high, intending to slap it into Valencia's cheek.

“Do not cross the line, human biad*b!” Valencia blocked the servant's wrist and jerked the servant's body onto the floor. “You want to slap me? Let me show you how sick my slap is.” Valencia pulled the collar of the waiter's shirt and immediately landed two slaps on the left and right cheeks.

The two maids who were watching instantly trembled in fear, as the sound of Valencia slapping sounded crisp. Blood was pouring from the corner of the servant's lips, Valencia's slap was really very strong. It seems Valencia is still not satisfied to slap him, but he cannot cross the line any more than this.

“You forgot who the employer is here? Want to bring this matter to the Grand Duke? Go ahead! Just stir it up if you dare, but don't blame me if your life ends sooner than fate dictates.”

The deadly aura of Valencia filled the room, the breathing of the three maids as if choked so they had trouble breathing. If Valencia pressed deeper into his anger, he could kill the servants without being touched. However, suddenly Sean in the form of his cat jumped and hit Valencia on the head. As a result of Sean's punch, Valencia's deadly aura began to dim slowly.

“Ahh, kings*k!” Valencia spontaneously issued a swear word, he stared intently at Sean who pretended not to know what happened. “Already, get out of my room! Don't let me see you guys again.” Valencia kicked the three servants out of his room. They hurried to leave, but Valencia still did not realize that the three servants were intending to complain to the Grand Duke.

Along the way to the main residence, the gazes of the occupants of the mansion look strange, not infrequently Valencia heard whispers of praise and amazement. Naturally they reacted so, Miss Valencia who they knew was fat with a face full of acne. But the Valencia they saw today was a revamped version of Valencia by Klarybell.

“Excuse me, Your Honor, I brought Miss Valencia to see you.”

Valencia stepped into the Father's private room, as soon as he was in the doorway, a young brown-haired man with clear sapphire-green eyeballs appeared. His physical characteristics are very similar to Valencia, only Valencia has a soft face while his father has a firm and rigid facial line.

“I greet Your Highness Grand Duke Adarian Allerick.” Valencia bowed in greeting to Adarian.

Adarian was stunned to see his daughter's appearance change drastically, Valencia's eyes now looked cold on her. Usually the princess gave her a regular morning greeting, but during this one month Valencia never again appeared before Adarian. Unknowingly, Adarian wonders the reason her daughter has never greeted him again. Now he was surprised by Valencia who did not call him ‘Ayah’.

“Valencia, what are you doing to these three maids?” ask Adarian straight to the point.

Valencia glanced at the three maids who had been looking for trouble with him, a glance came a grin from Valencia's lips, he had expected something like this would happen.

“I slapped him, but actually I was planning to kill him.” Valencia answered Adarian's question lightly and without sin. Valencia's facial expression did not describe the slightest guilt.

“Murders?” Both Adarian's eyes were perfectly rounded, the whole room was shocked by Valencia's outspoken statement. “Do you really plan to kill them? Do you know what you mean?”

“Of course I know, I also seriously want to kill them. Though earlier I had given them a chance to fix themselves, but they even complained here.” Valencia deliberately suppressed his words so that the three maids realized they were looking for trouble with the wrong person.

 “Badness!” Adarian hit the table because of his emotions with Valencia. “Do you intend to bring down our family reputation?! More than a month ago you made this residence an uproar by jumping off the balcony. Then what the fuck now? You want to kill the waiter? If you can't be born as a boy, it's better to keep your attitude so that there's a man who wants to marry you!” adarian's wrath is stirring.

“I don't care.” Valencia's innocent smile splashed on his lips. “You want the reputation of this family to be ruined whatever, what's the deal with me? Have you ever treated me as if I were Miss of the Grand Duke Allerick residence? Have you ever behaved as my Father? It's best that you introspect yourself before I throw a sword at your neck.”