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Villainess Trains Her Assassin

[World: the 19th century] [Theme: Reincarnation and Royal Love] The daughter of the Duke, Adela Virginia, who was born with incredible magical power, tragically died once. Her last memory was of using her magic to destroy the royal family. She was so vengeful that she tamed monsters with her extreme power. Her actions wrecked everything. But, in the end, she discovered she was being exploited by the first prince, whom she had never seen. The prince, who was he? If she helped the prince, why was she killed? Who was the girl who fatally stabbed Adela? In her woozy vision, she couldn't see her face clearly. She could only remember one word the killer had used to express how frequently she hated her. "Adela, I hate you. I wish I could kill you when we first meet". When Adela opened her eyes, it was dawn. She was astounded to learn that God had given her a second chance. Will she be successful in discovering the truth this time? Will she meet the prince this time? Will she be able to find that murderer? ***Story*** *Bind you in hellbound. *Under the sunshine. *My tempting dummy/ Uncle, love me deeper. [Weekly Targets 400 power stones= 2 bonus chapters. 600 power stones= 3 bonus chapters. 800 power stones= 4 bonus chapters. 10 Golden Tickets= 2 bonus chapters. 100 Golden Tickets= 4 bonus chapters.]

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Stop them

Theia and the onlookers were taken aback by the battle. Theia, however, displayed no facial emotion at all. She would never, ever lose against this girl. Theia gritted her teeth and screamed for the slaughtering fire.

[Slaughtering fire does 3 damage to any target, which is enough to defeat a level 3 mage.]

"Slaughtering fire, I summon you. Come with your greatest virtue; burn brighter than the sun and hotter than dragon fire."

[swoosh]

When Camilla looked to the sky, she saw that a fire was swiftly heading her way. "I hate it," she said under her breath as she sighed.

She breathed deeply as she closed her eyes. She followed his lead, bringing her right hand to the front, and she spelled. Her surroundings turned blue as a chilly wind gently rose. It appeared as though nothing was happening quickly. Had Camilla slowed time down?

"Cryptic, I command the slaughtering fire permanently to return to its owner's hand and order it to burn."