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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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It didn't take long to figure out who committed this blunder. It was her, but how could she still use magic? Draven's eyes furrowed as he considered all of this. There is no way that is real. It caused Draven to think a lot. He should have done something to halt Anesthesia. He needed to do something with her before Wilson. He wasted his valuable time on Wilson.

Draven was giving those beasts a stern and acute look. His eyes slowly grew crimson. Was he attempting to command those creatures? Could he keep them under control? However, those horrifying rodents suddenly stopped attacking troops and turned their heads in the vague direction of the great hall. Those rodents' eyes were as red as blood.

When Draven noticed they were staring at him, he grinned. He truly believed that he had captured those under his control. One rodent was holding a soldier in its jaws. When its eyes landed on Draven, it halted its attempt to feed.