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Good Villain

| WPC #153 World of Villains Gold Tier | How great is it to actually get a system and transmigrate to different worlds? But how unlucky is it to transmigrate only into villainesses... Avina is a good girl with good grades, good looks, and good friends. Only thing is that she has princess syndrome. And now faced with an unfortunate, unwanted, undesirable death, she has a system and has to transmigrate into different worlds in order to live once more! Hmph! This Princess is so good looking and beautiful! I have no reason to waste my precious hands to push a peasant! I am so beautiful and talented, how can I hang on one tree! It’s not him who doesn’t need me, but ME who doesn’t need HIM! System: Host, shouldn’t you flatter the target and gain good will? Avina: It is beneath me to flatter a hooligan. Hmph! Warning Notice: Content is PG; mild hints of inappropriate language but still safe to read :) [SCHEDULE]: the goal is daily, the dream is double daily, the min. is 3x per week, Author Intro./Diary has more info

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Can I Not Be Beheaded? Please? 70

Avina walked straight to the prison. There were 3 prisons in total within the palace.

One prison was used for the commoners. These would be for servants of the palace if they ever did anything wrong.

The second was for the nobles. This was where Minister Hua was locked up.

The third was for the concubines, also referred to as the cold palace.

All the prisons were treated differently. Because not everyone was equal, even the buildings were different.

Avina walked in when Minister Hua was being thrown into his cell. Two guards were holding his arms while another was unlocking his cell. Minister Hua was throwing a fit and lashing out.

"You let me go!" Minister Hua shouted. "You don't know who I am, do you! I'm Minister Hua. You're all just peasants compared to me. Who do you think you are to treat me like so?"

Minister Hua was struggling with all his might. His feet were flailing in the air, and he tried to regain control of his arms.