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You Think I Won't Talk?

Elizabeth, a girl with an unusual personality is reincarnated into the body of a mute woman in what appeared to be medieval times. However, the people surrounding her seemed familiar. She had transmigrated as the dead villainess's older sister in a +19-rated novel she read long ago in her past life. Marianne, the previous owner of the body, had a tragic past. Abused by his obsessed older brother and little sister, the part of her soul left in the body doesn't give Elizabeth freedom. Now she will discover the truth behind Marianne's condition, experience unknown feelings, and recall her past to overcome these new difficulties. 'I'm gonna go crazy...how is it that this girl didn't even have her name mentioned in the novel?... some authors really are idiots...' _________________________________ Give some love to my other book too ^^~ • Barbaric Spouse, Descry the Night's Lure * To find my book you have to either search the title or my pen name. It will not show on my profile. _________________________________ TAGS: #R18 #SlowPaced, #Romance, #Smut, #Medieval, #Trauma, #Father&Daughter... (Sigh... so many tags... do emphasise #SlowPaced ^^) _________________________________ This is an original Story ^^ Author: XimenoideX

XimenoideX · Fantasy
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Chapter 78

Ahem... Let's see... I need to make this look cool. If I also manage to seem clever, then all the better.

Then...

[I am quite pleased that you have asked, Father.

You may not see it at first glance, however, the shape formed by my hands' position, resembles the shape of a heart.

If you' have ever seen a real heart's shape, you may differ since it has quite a complicated design. Therefore, we must simplify what our eyes see.

Once I had done that, I came up with this shape.

Now, you may wonder, why have I made this pose previously?

My reasoning is as follows.

The heart is the symbol of love. When we feel love, our heart is the first to react, Father.

You have inquired about my appreciation concerning this wonderful gate.

And so, by showing you a heart with my hands, I mean to say that I love its beauty.]