I Possessed the Villain in the Lily Novel - I Possessed the Villain in the Lily Novel chapter 170

170 – Lawsuit (5)

Dreams are mysterious. It also informs the depths of one’s unconsciousness and the unrecognized sincerity. Sometimes, the composition of miscellaneous things without any meaning is mistaken for having some profound meaning.

However, for most people, a dream is a place where they encounter an inherent emotion that they did not even know about.

It is a place to face someone’s scary imagination.

Eva did the same.

There I saw several decapitated bodies wrapped around their ankles. There was no white background as usual. There were no annoying voices. The only thing that fills the surroundings are manifestations of guilt.

The corpse of someone he once killed took shape and haunted him.

It was a terrible dream. To have someone who died appear in a dream, and that the person you killed also appears. What could be more terrifying than this?

However, when Eva entered the dream, she did not know that this place was a dream. It was a feeling that had been around for a long time. It was heterogeneous. Ever since he acquired a new body, dreams to him have always been lucid dreams, recognized and stored in a corner of his memory.

But not this time.

A dream that may or may not be a dream is a trace that will soon be erased, remaining only faintly and faintly like the dew that melts the morning sunlight when you wake up.

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So, Iva woke up with heavy breathing and didn’t know why she was gasping for breath.

“…?”

I see. He had a nightmare After a moment of sleep, he came to a conclusion.

Even if it was a nightmare while dreaming, if you wake up and forget it, is it a nightmare?

A dream I couldn’t remember was a good dream in itself for Eba. That’s why Iba decided that it was a refreshing mood in its own way.

“Are you okay? You shivered a lot in your sleep?”

Stella asked anxiously.

“Huh? Ah… Nothing special. It’s okay.”

Iva replied, stroking Stella’s hand on her cheek.

He wondered at the same time.

‘Are there no wise men here…?’

Then what was the voice saying that the ordeal had been completed before?

Does the judgment of trials simply exist as a system in this world, regardless of whether there is a sage or not?

There were so many things I was curious about because it was a future world. It’s something I’ll have to ask later.

“Isn’t it really okay? I had a strange dream again…”

Come to think of it, I haven’t told Stella yet that our world has acquired magic because of the heroes and demon kings of this world.

The two of us suffered because of that.

I met you.

Though we lost once, we were reunited here again.

Eva pondered and finally decided not to speak.

‘Because it would be nice if only I had bad thoughts.’

More than anything, it was because she was afraid that Stella would regret meeting her.

She For her, this meeting was not some kind of bad prank, but I hoped it would exist as a miracle.

Eva smiled as she lightly kissed Stella’s still-worried cheek.

“It’s really good.”

It was true.

A dream without memory and a loved one you see the moment you open your eyes. What a happy mood this is. Eva truly loved this morning.

“Then… I’m glad.”

“Stella is sleepy too? Get some more sleep. You should still have time to sleep.”

“Are you… Not sleeping anymore?”

“Why, do you want that?”

Stella didn’t answer. She just grinned. The deep golden eyes drew an arc line, and it looked somewhat sinister and innocent.

Eva also responded with a smile.

“Okay. Go to bed. I’m going to move slowly.”

“Where?”

There is a place that has been decided.

“Let’s go see the housekeeper who guided us.”

**

Smart smart.

The knock on the desk startled Rumia.

“Yes, hehehe!”

“Wasn’t it your job to guard the study? Couldn’t it be… You weren’t sleeping?”

“Come on, sleep on it! Not at all!”

“Yes… I guess…”

Even though he was old, he still looked fierce. Even so, it didn’t look as lax as before. That of the strong is ingrained in the body. It’s definitely not just the body that has grown.

Eva realized.

If they had tried to surprise them, they might have been counterattacked.

“Rumia.”

Because she was such a Rumia, she spoke with more confidence.

“How am I doing here now?”

“That, that… I’m sorry! Even what Iva said was what we all promised…”

“Then may I ask another question?”

I do not tell you the information of those who are here now. In addition, Rumia stands guard over her openly to prevent us from acquiring information about the future. Other chores such as cleaning and cooking are performed by semi-automatic dolls, so no manpower is needed.

Rumia’s role is a butler. She is literally the one who guards and manages everything in this house.

It also includes the mental state of the person in the house.

She needs to manage the person here so that she doesn’t get hurt by touching strange information.

“…Something?”

However, if the target is outside the mansion, the story is different.

“Tell me about the demon king.”

Rumia was not surprised. She

She Instead, she just sent me soft blue eyes. Eyes as beautiful as the moon reflected in the lake.

“No.”

It was a determined voice.

As if it had already been foreseen, there was no embarrassment mixed in, and a faint wry smile rose up like an adult rejecting a child’s stubbornness.

“Eva… Are you so curious about your future?”

“Yeah well… That’s right.”

But this is a trap.

It was a speech technique to make the next proposal easier to accept.

“Then… Sage. Where is she now?”

“Whoa… That’s what the owner said.”

“Huh? Did Lilia come too?”

“No, Lilia-sama from this time period.”

I think what she was talking about was Lillia of this place, Lillia of the future.

“Of course that’s not possible! See for yourself the end of the journey.”

Rumia delivered her teachings in exactly the same way. Like that sword, she had no choice but to back away from Eva as well.

However, this was only a part of the narration.

All of this is for this question.

“And you?”

“…Yes?”

Rumia asked with her dazed face.

“Are you happy being here?”

It would be a lie to say that I am not interested.

But there was something more important than that.

It is nothing but recognition.

Recognition received from someone, affection between people.

A reward for what you do. Process for reassurance.

“The Holy Knights? What happened to me? What happened…”

“Whoops.”

“Are you laughing?”

“You laughed?”

“…You’ve become impudent.”

“I know you’re not afraid of Iva.”

Rumia got out of her desk and turned her body to a bookshelf full of books.

“Would you like to follow me?”

Her tail on her hips swayed and seduced her to come. Iva moved her feet as if she were possessed, like a person drowning in a lake.

“Let’s clear up one misunderstanding… I’m not constantly working here. A part-time job for a while? It feels like I’m doing something like that. My main job is still a paladin.”

“…Really?”

“Yes, of course! That performance was also quite good!”

Rumia unbuttoned her breasts and unbuttoned her top. Underneath her black blazer, many medals were hung.

“How are you? Praise me!”

You’ve definitely become impudent.

Eva smiled and stroked her Rumia’s head. Now that she was tall, it was difficult for Rumia to do so without leaning over her slightly.

“Yes… I’m glad I wasn’t turned into a slave.”

The realization of time came from such a small place. Her body was large enough to be visible when she stood up, and the decorations adorning her body directly communicated the passage of time she had been through.

“And… Ah! Found it!”

Rumia pulled some books from her bookshelf and piled them on her floor. Before Eva could even read the title, she had an additional book stacked on top.

“Also… This one! This one too!”

A mountain of books piled on the floor.

“Whichcha…!”

Rumia embraced it without hesitation. The figure of her holding her book with her hands and chest was quite stable, but somehow it was too much of a burden for one person to carry it all.

“I’ll listen.”

“Thank you!”

As Iva carried about half of them, Rumia smiled and was delighted. Like her tail frantically she waggled. It gently smacked the legs of Iva, who was walking beside her, and smeared her own scent.

“What is all this…?”

“Whoops, I know when I see it!”

After putting it back on her desk, Rumia headed back to the bookshelf. Seeing her back, her tail still wagging, Iva followed as if possessed.

“What is it really…”

“You’ll find out later?”

Rumia stood on her tiptoe, wanting to pull out her book that was above her own height.

“Oops! Come on, I can’t reach you!”

As Iva stretched out her arm and tried to pick up the book, Rumia offered her one suggestion.

“Iva!”

“Huh?”

“Please ride that wooden horse!”

“…Really?”

“Yes!”

She just thinks she’d be more comfortable picking herself. Iva thought so, so when she saw Rumia’s eyes or her wagging tail, she had no choice but to take a step back.

I decided to believe it.

Let’s hope she has no other strange purpose.

“Quickly! Quickly!”

Eva let out a sigh and bent her body slightly. Rumia jumped up like her ghost and she wrapped her thighs around his neck.

“Happens?”

“Yes!”

Rumia’s voice seemed very excited, so Eva smiled.

“You said you were wondering if I was happy, Mr. Eva?”

“Yes.”

“As you can see, I am very happy!”

“Looks like it.”

After all, she was the kind of person who was excited to ride her wooden horse.

“I don’t mean that! I wouldn’t be where I am today if it wasn’t for Eva!”

Flinch.

A thought passed through Eva’s mind.

She in her original work. A maniac mad with murder and blood. Most Wanted. Pleasure killer. She is a villain who can only be described as such.

But how does she look now?

“It wouldn’t have been so pleasant… Oh, I found it! And… I wouldn’t have been of any help to anyone, and I wouldn’t have had the opportunity to dress like this now… Oh, a little right.” “

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It’s warm. Rumia’s body temperature resembled that of a dog. It was wild warmth. It’s a bit rough, but it came out smooth.

“And again… I couldn’t even protect my little brother! Ah, I’ve found them all! Get them off now!”

Lumia, carrying a pile of papers on her back, smiled and shook her body. As Eva let go of her hands holding her legs together, Rumia deftly performed her somersault and landed lightly on her ground.

It looked more like a cat than a dog.

“Then let me tell you what I found!”

I proudly followed her shouting Rumia.

She spread the papers and books she found on her desk.

“Whoops! What does all this look like?”

“What… Novels… Papers… Articles… Oh, articles.”

For a moment, a possibility flashed through Eva’s mind.

The younger brother of Rumia, who I once heard that he was working as a reporter in the village.

“Did you notice?”

This was evidence.

“They are all written by my brother. Some have become novelists. Some have become journalists. Some have become scholars and are learning magic under Lila-sama. Some have become teachers and are ready to teach children. Finished.”

Evidence of the life he has walked. Proof that we should not give up hope. Proof that the good deeds you have done have grown and reached the sky.

“It’s all thanks to Eva.”

Rumia stopped her hand from sweeping her paper and walked over to Iva. With his back.

“Iva-nim. There may have been something wrong with what Iva-nim did.”

Rumia said as she hugged him tightly.

“But… At least I’m happy thanks to Eva. I deliberately wrote it in the present tense, not in the past tense.”

Water dripped as if something melted in her when her body temperature touched her.

“Iva, one good deed you do is making many people happy.”

She thought it was fortunate that she trusted him.

“That alone is enough to deserve love.”