What do you think would happen when a mean and cranky bitch was suddenly thrown into a new world with no fault of her own? At least that is what she chose to believe. A new world where she would be dubbed as a “Villainess". The hardest to impress and scariest judge on the national talent search show, ‘The Dreamer’ had now transmigrated to an old historical world. One with no internet, no cell phone and worst of all no women's rights! A strong-willed woman who had an opinion about everything was now stuck in a land where her thoughts did not matter. Not only did she have to live her new life, adapting and mending her ways to survive in this world but also she had to do it in the body of a mere child? ------ "You think that by dropping me in this backward ass world, I'm going to approve of your work?" A young Yvonne yelled as she stared at the bright morning sky. "Dream on!" She flipped her middle finger and walked away with her head held high. The God watching her from high up in the sky almost puked blood when he saw her disrespectful actions. 'Looks like my punishment wasn't enough!' He growled causing the clouds to darken and thunder to rumble in the skies. ____ Years later, "Just be a good girl and follow everything he says. You will belong to him after all." Said the woman who sat by her side, gently caressing her hands. 'What did this lady just say? Hmph... Yvonne St. Claire belongs to no one!' Though her thoughts were rebellious, she still submissively nodded her head in agreement. 'Let's see who will belong to whom!' Yvonne lowered her head to hide the sparks of fury in her eyes. --- Come, witness Yvonne’s journey as she strives hard to dodge the obstacles that stand in her way of leading a normal and peaceful life. But will she be able to succeed when the heavens, particularly a certain God has different plans for her?
Yvonne sat through her usual classes and paid attention to what was being taught.
She had completed the sword training with Captain Desmo early in the morning while Demon and Precious watched their masters from the side.
The two etchers were the usual spectators for the training sessions as no one else was allowed to disturb the pair during this period.
Yvonne was put through equal parts of motivational speeches and blatant mockery by the tutor who had a vile and torturous tongue.
Captain Desmo Reel did not care that she was a child nor did he bother to refrain from his crude words in respect to her gender.
She had accepted to become his student hence he was going to treat her just like his other recruits at the Red Scorpion Knights.
They only had two more weeks before the month came to an end and he did not waste any time with being gentle and kind to her.
He made sure that she was pushing her limits each day to reach new heights.