Semua Bab The Villainess Wants To Make Baby First, Revenge Later!: Bab 71 - Bab 80

Tuyul is used to living a relaxed life after waking up from his 100 years of sleep. Every day he just floats on the Green Lake enjoying the sun or follows the gossipy palace maids, then returns to the empty fairy forest at night. Often he regretted having made the decision to sleep for a hundred years with Mbayul. At that time, he thought it was a wise decision for the prosperity of his race. But when he woke up, the other fairies had already left this land.And they are cowards who are afraid to go to other lands but call themselves wandering fairies.He did not expect that he would fly here and there to obey the orders of a human! Although he never sweated like a human, he seemed to understand how uncomfortable sweaty bodies were.What he didn't expect was how fun his days are after meeting Fuschia, until, Mbayul was trapped in a foreign object called a vault.'This is all because of his overly curious nature!' Tuyul grumbled.He had just arrived

'Please, tell me it's not true! Please! Please!’Dylan spurred his horse to run faster. Splitting the crowd of people passing by in the market of a small town near the capital. Passing through the muddy forest road from last night's rain as an alternative route. The horse was too exhausted from the heart-rending whining sound. But Dylan refused to stop.The closer he got to the Capital, the more he heard Fuschia's name mentioned."Hah! Finally, the sly Crown Princess was thrown away!”“Isn't that a light punishment for the crime she committed?! She should be put to death as she should be!”"Right! Our Crown Prince was so generous to just banish that wicked woman!”"I know, right. How dare she use public aid funds to splurge with her man? Thick face!-Zink-Dylan didn't hesitate to scrape his sword into the neck of the person who cursed Fuschia in such a way. That guy wouldn't die as Dylan had manag

Fuschia is like being hit by ice water. The cold was felt down to her aching bones. Her heart beats faster, failed to keep up with the rhythm of her rapid breathing. Who do you think the monster is referring to? Was it her original soul that shamelessly replaced Fuschia's, or was it the baby in her womb?Fuschia swallowed heavily. “What do you mean by a monster that… are inside… my body? What do you mean?"Fuschia took a step back. Her hands gripped her clothes. Her eyes showed anxiety, but she tried her best to look strong. Even though it was futile because the dragon recognized her current emotional turmoil."You don't have to be afraid. I just want to set things straight, starting with the baby you're carrying.""W-what did you say?"The dragon landed right in front of Fuschia. His claw dug deep in the ground. His nail was as big as her arms. Not only the wind was the result of his wings flapping, but the hot breath from his

“Your Highness the Crown Princess, His Highness the Crown Prince has arrived.” Exclaimed the guard from outside the room.'Dylan? Is it Dylan?' Fuschia wiped the tears stain from her cheeks. Then take a deep breath. "Please come in." She said.Merri looked at Fuschia with worries. From the story that Fuschia conveyed earlier, the Crown Prince was the one who killed the two of them, no, but three of them including Fuschia's son. It was also the Crown Prince who had tricked Fuschia on her first night so that Fuschia slept with a stranger until she became pregnant and now miscarried.Merri scowled hard. She wasn't willing to let her lady meet such a demonic man, but she also couldn't do anything because she didn't have the power. She could have gone mad, then hit Hayden in the head with a vase of flowers, then she was sentenced to death. She was willing to die to avenge her lady's wounds, but, she knew Fuschia didn't want that. So, she had to be patient

Laila's life since she gets picked up by Sophie at the Von Blester residence is more satisfying than she thought. At first, she thought she would be a lowly maid whose job was to clean the house or do the laundry. But the reality is different. Sophie often called her to her room just to hear her talking shit about Fuschia, the Crown Princess. From this, she realized that Sophie was the type of noble lady who would gain her confidence by badmouthing others, and the Crown Princess was no exception. The more often she badmouthed Fuschia with her stories, the bigger the gift she received from Sophie. And the reward would be even greater if she complimented Sophie with these words: “I also don't understand why the Crown Prince chooses that fox lady over you, who is more graceful and dignified. Whereas, if everyone looks at it, you are more well suited with the Crown Prince, milady.” Or, “You are far more elegant and dignified than the Crown Princess, the woman who