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Please Donât Hate The Fake Villainess
ê°ì§ ì ë 넌 믞ìíì§ ë§ìžìI possessed the body of the twin sister of the villainess who dies at the hands of the male lead, Yushen.
As in the original story, I was naturally captured by Yushen.
No matter how many times I insisted that I wasnât the villainess he was looking for, he wouldnât listen.
Just before I was dragged away by himâ
âHello?â
My twin sister, Leana, the real villainess, appeared and saved me from Yushen.
Then, she made me an offer.
âCan you live as my sister, Letitia, for just one year?â
âWhy would I do that?â
âIf you donât accept my request, youâll never be able to return to your original world.â
Thatâs not an offerâthatâs blackmail!
In the end, to go back to where I came from, I accepted her deal.
To survive as Letitia for a year, I decided on one thing:
âI... want to join the Holy Knights of Luche!â
I would use Yushenâs favorite extra as my shield and hide under his shadow.
Since Yushen reluctantly accepted me, I thought he would make my life miserable.
But insteadâ
âAre you alright?â
âYou should get treated. Your hand.â
He saved me from danger... and even treated my wounds.
Wait, whatâs going on?
Why is he suddenly being kind to me?
Youâre supposed to hate me!
âI wonât ignore you anymore.â
âDonât go.â
The longer our eyes met, the louder my instincts screamed warnings inside my head.
My heartbeat thudded against my earsâ
A clear signal to run away right now.
Then his hand, pale beneath the white veil, softly brushed my cheek, sending shivers through me.
âI love you.â
My breath caught.
âEven if you turn out to be a witch, I donât care.â
â...â
âBecause your very existence is the source of my love.â
Illustrations:
Part 1 © Shino
Part 2 © Tium




