The Villain's Dejavu

Chapter 3: It's my life, isn't it? Part 3

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haa*

I sigh.

My butler glanced at me.

I guess it couldn't be help at this point, because after all, this is already my sixth time sighing like this.

It's not like I'm bored or anything.

It's just,

'i don't know what to do anymore...'

seem like I'm bored, isn't it?

no no no... really not...

i just don't know what to make out of all of this.

i already investigated everything urgently enough.

And find out mostly what I can... and now...

'what kind of thing that I can do with this shit life??'

I don't know anymore what can i do.

What is already set is not something that i can change.

Likewise, to answer my other question would take much time and effort. And It's not like i didn't do so at all... I did.

Every day i did... but, we got 24 hours a day.

You can't expect me to do that shit for the whole day right?

I'm tired too you know.

That's why,

'haa... now what?? just what else shit that i should do??'

Any suggestion? was not something that i could ask those puppet people (my subordinates).

'if i ask... they will turn crazy again...'

i already try to ask them about my curiosity at the earlier hours.

However, there's nothing much that i gain.

'so... here i am...'

outside my house, near the garden, inside the gazebo, during afternoon tea time.

I sit here sipping coffee and eating some snacks that my maid prepares.

Behind me, two knights were guarding me and near my right side was Mr. Might.

'i can't taste shit anymore...haa...'

crunch*

Thought me while still chewing on my food.

i already eat a lot to the point that i can't tell anymore whether this food is tasty or not.

But still, i did so because i can't find anything to do anymore.

slurp*

Next, i drink this coffee again.

It's already my third glass.

'aweeck*... it's bitter and bland...'

I don't really like bitter drinks but, most people of this world like to drink coffee like this,

Bland and bitter. No sugar.

'...though... they did prepare the sugar for me...'

My eyes glance towards the sugar on the table.

I wish to put it inside my drink so much but,

As i was always be forced to drink this everything my puppet mode is on, i become used to it.