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Voyage of the Villainess

(On HIATUS) This is the tale of how a villainess became the greatest voyager in a world filled with magic and danger. ———————————- Carolle was killed in an explosion on the MVI Queen Liner crew ship to which she was assigned. She transmigrated to the body of Malaya Venizever Marina, the youngest daughter of the Marina Dukedom of the Empire of Sahaya. And the villainess of the novel Fate of the Stars, which she read. She accepted her role and awaited the fated graduation ball to get her doom flag. Where she will be exiled, and from there she will be able to go on her new journey and fulfill her dream! In the new world full of unknowns, she aspired to be the greatest voyager in history. "Who cares about the plot?! When you have a whole new world of unknown! You should explore it!" ----------------------- Word count: 1000-2000 words per chapter. Update Schedule: 4-5 chapters a week on any particular day. It may change in the future or if some unexpected events occur. Author Notes: 1. English is not my first language, so please tell me if there will be grammar errors. 2. The story might be slow or fast depending on each arc. 3. All constructive criticisms and reviews are welcome! 4. All the best to the story and have fun reading. ------------- Volume 1: From chapter 1-44 Four Special Chapters: From chapter 45-48 Volume 2: From chapter 49 - Ongoing I would like to acknowledge my two other friends, @Max for helping me to add more details to the chapters and @Yasi for helping me in editing, the upcoming next chapters for Volume 2 and Volume 3

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Volume 6.9 Auction House 2

"For the first slave item, we will start with 200 silvers!"

Malaya smiled, but her eyes were cold. '200 silvers right off the bat. Certainly, if Iris was here this whole auction house would suffer immeasurable damage.'

"250 silvers!" A manly man shouted confidently. 

"300 silvers!" A woman in her 30's raised her hand.

"500 silvers!" 

"Is there no one who will bid more than 500 hundred silvers?!"

This time Malaya yelled once again. "Two golds!" 

'I wonder, how long do I need to shout? I hope my voice will make it to the end. And wish that no one will try to interfere with everything. '

Every audience was again flabbergasted when they hear a ridiculous amount for a mere slave once again. And it was the same person who yelled ten thousand golds before.

"The Elf will be sold now for two golds. Calling once, calling twice!"