《My Villainess Plans Were Ruined by my Brother!?》Prologue: A toddler's plans for the future
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After finishing the otome game I spent who knows how many hours on, I let my drowsiness take over as the credits start to appear in the game, with my final thought being about what the hell am I doing with my life, I fell asleep...
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I slowly opened my eyes, it felt as though my ceiling has entirely changed and expanded to the point my eyes can't even see the walls anymore, wait it did change!
I sprung up as fast as I could, well I tried to but I felt like a dump truck slowly rising up, realizing how low I've reached after comparing my self to a dump truck, I look at my surroundings.
Well, to summarize, I'm pretty much in an entirely different world altogether, whether it be a hallucination, a dream, or even reality, it doesn't matter, since I have now realized that I am currently 1 year old, and am currently known as the Lydia, the villainess in the otome game I last played before I ended up here, who is known as the most evil person within the game.
This is actually favorable now that I think about it, there was a bad ending where the entire kingdom falls into Lydia's hands and the prince, my favorite characer, was married to Lydia, while the heroine was thrown out of the kingdom and was forced to live in solitude her entire life.
"Hehehehe"(Lydia)
I laughed to myself, my goal is now set, all that's left is setting it into motion...
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Apparently it was my first birthday, being the only daughter of the Arima family, my parents, and espescially my worthless fat brother, was really caring of me, they prepared a huge party and even the royal family was present at the time.
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That was where I saw him, the prince, with round, blue eyes and smooth silver hair, the blood of the royal family could obviously be seen just by looking at him.
I was about to wave at the prince when all of a sudden I was lifted from my mother's arms by none other than...my brother.
He was only slightly chubby at the time, but for an eight year old, this can already be considered fat, I was disgusted, even if he seems currently normal, the memory of his fat, disgusting face along with the smell he's sure to have in the future,I can't help but wish I wasn't born in this family with this disgusting pig around, espescially knowing how he'd grant basically any wish and obsess over Lydia, me, in the future. Knowing I'm going to have to appeal to him, that I'll have to stick close to him in order for my plans to work, there was only one thing I could say, even funnier since it'll be the very first word I'll say ever since I was born.
"Weak~"(Lydia)
I said it in the cutest manner I could and giggled as if I had no clue about what it means, but it was true, even in the game, the only thing that made him a semi-boss was all the magical tools and soldiers he bought and used to defend the castle the villainess took over, without that he's basically just a lump of fat that was just sent to rot in prison.
"What?"(Brother)
His confusion was obvious, well anyone would be after hearing such a thing from a 1 year old, but I have to admit, his face was priceless, he starter tearing up and after handing me back to our mother, and he ran as fast as he could outside the palace, well he did trip a couple of times along the way, but I couldn't help but laugh as I see him run while humiliated as everyone looked at him as he repeatedly tripped while running towards the gate, this is probably the most fun I had ever since I was sent to this place, that is, before realizing the effect of what I had just currently done...
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Short chapters, I know, but typing through a phone is not easy
(Phone but no computer? Well my Aunt just gave this to me, but I am about to get one in January, so until then, well, short chapters)
Btw I did not drop The Greedy Hero, just need to practice story writing before re-doing it since I want to get used to this stuff first
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