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The Hundred Years Villainess

"Luck and gifts you will have it all. Everything you desire and put your mind on. But that one craving, you will never own. As fate and the gods will collude to derail your goal." Lyrica was ecstatic when she found out that after finishing a reverse harem royal romance novel, she woke up in the body of her favorite character who shares the same name as her! Even more so when she met face to face with her adored (bias) character--the attractive General Calais Parcell! However, soon, she finds out that every human in the new world hates her even without a valid reason! Not one, not even her own parents and siblings! Being loved and well-liked by everyone in her previous life, watch her struggle in this new world where everyone hates and wants to kill her! Snippets: “You should be ashamed of yourself, Calais! Have you ever... Have you ever taken a look inside of you and wondered what kind of person you are?!” “No, Lyrica. I can see how you look at me, and I know that I am not that bad after all.” "But all I see is a charming mask! And no matter how beguiling that lovely mask looks, once you take that off, inside, you are still what you are, someone hollow and empty, with no principles other than what other people project on you!"

Scintillate09 · Fantasy
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224 Chs

Chapter 074 - Saving for Marriage

I yawn as I observe the castle grounds. This place is smaller than the grounds where Calais and I practiced before. Are they expecting the participants to have insignificant magic? Did they, perhaps, forget about me?

I yawn again. It's been two days since that visit from Calais and his offer to elope. For the next few days, I stayed at the library to look for more information.

"Good morning," Eliana greets me. She is charming, as usual.

"Good morning," I greet, nodding at her. I can't possibly force a smile for her after that fight with Calais.

"Lyrica!" Cornelius appears and waves at me with a smile on his face. He sits in his allotted seat, a few meters away from me. I grimace as an instinct and Eliana grins.

"You don't like the prince," she comments.

I turn my attention to her. "And you like that perverted prince?"