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My life is taking a totally different 180* degree turn. I managed to chase out one of my obstacles to peace- but I don't know how the others will turn up. Even if Count Schein retreated back- his second daughter's debutante was still coming closer. No doubt that he will use these tactics again to come back alive to the game again.

Tch. If I could only pack and run- but only an idiot would do that. From what I know- I am zero in survival skills. I don't even know what this where even is! I can't run off like a dumb idiot jumping around with a back-pack.

The Castano Household had so much influence in the social circles and the Nation that I bet on my life that even if I tried to run- someone would have to half-drag me back on my ass.

Should find a replacement for myself-

I know I can't bribe all people with money. Have the convince the Emperor.

So do I play the pitiful kid actor-?

'You seem different from what I expected-' something in my head whispered. I paused.

...

There was an odd sound and presence of cold air around me. A voice whispered around my head. I paused when I heard the voice: 'You seem different from what I expected-' I got a weird sense of chills down my back.

"Who are you?" I called out in the dark- preferable to no one rather.

'Relax- I am just checking on you kid-'

'Who is this?' I ask cautiously.

'Who do you think this is?'

'Are you trying to play with me-? Who the hell are you! Get out of my head!' I sneered inside my head.

'Ah- I thought you were just a playful character seems not-'

'Are you possessing me?' I snorted, 'of course why not-' Are you stupid Mirabelle?

'Fine... fine... I am not really possessing you- I am just checking on you-'

'Wait are you god or something- wait- of course not~ why would you be? God's don't go possessing people,' I snapped back.

'Tch... fine- let's say I'm God, and I am not possessing you-' the voice says.

'Lies- you don't seem confident-'

'Brat-' the voice calls me inside my head.

'Petty words coming out from you fake-God,'

'No wonder why the Devil has taken a liking into a brat like you-'

'Are you using me as entertainment?'

'Maybe...'

'Tch... F*ck off- you sure have time to check up on entertainment-'

'So what's the plan-'

'Get the hell out of my head-' I snorted at him.

'Come on, we both are in the same party- I hear that you're planning to go on vacation-'

'How long have you been on my head??' I called out.

'Kid- everyone in the entire upper realm seems to be supporting your idea... We are literally watching over humans like you-'

'Are you jobless or something- if you want to help someone out- then help out the charity or something-' I say.

'I think you can do that-' the voice said. 'You seem so reluctant to sell off this nice huge place-'

'Hah... if I did- I should probably go sell you too-'

'Brat- I am not property- I am a divine appearance- besides people would call you mental,'

'Tch... you are worse than the Devil- Are you sure that you aren't the real devil here-?'

'How rude... no wonder why you are called the Evil one- your sharp tongue says a lot about you-'

'Get lost- and let me live in peace-' I sneer.

'Tch... no fun'

'I am not an entertainment-' I warned him. 'If you really are God, then grant my wish of getting the hell out of my head and not possessing me anymore,'

'Fine~ and for the last time I am not possessing you-'

'Just get lost!'

'Fine let's say that I came here for quick business,' the voice says deep inside my head. Tsk... first the butler, and now this. Life really is demanding.

'Are you really sure you aren't the devil- ?' I say.

'Gosh, hard mouth- I just want to make a contract with you-'

'Tch... an offer from the devil- what luck- look, Fake God, you came barging into the wrong forehead,' I warn him again.

'I just wanted to make a deal- it's not bad- I think you'd want to give it a try given your circumstances-'

'Wrong head- Mr. God,' I sneered.

'Hear me out-! Gosh... I think it has something to do with your vacation...'

'..!' Surprise kicked within me.

'haha... your emotions quickly perked up did it not- okay fine- how about this- I'll let you go through this premium deal called the Evil Que-'

"Never mind- F*ck off and get lost.' I sneer.

'Just take a look at this! It's premium script of something called the Evil Queen!'

I froze. I felt this weird sensation of deja vu crackling inside me. No. I mustn't. I must handle this.

'Get lost-' I sneer and warn the voice. My tone dropped unbelievably low. 'You're mental-' I warn him in a dangerous voice.