This Three Year Old Is a Villainess

16

( MTL)  Episode 16.

'how will we do it.'

I pondered for a while about my specialty, illuminating, but I decided to quit.

'If you did that without any evidence, it would be perfect for a headwind.'

When I saw it, the only reason I hit the maids was to scare me- if I said it would only make me laugh.

How would a three-year-old know such a fight?

'If the maids said they were angry because they were beaten... … No.'

I'll make the excuse that it was to educate the maid.

When I heard from the maids, Mrs. Rachel said that she couldn't be such a good person to her superiors.

“Your daughter’s first party? Then I must help. I will send the maids of the city of jurisdiction.”

“He started a flower business. If so, can I just be there? If not, we were going to change the number of quorums in the province.”

“Oh my God, how is the weapon so old? I'll change it up a bit, even if it's a matter of respect."

He spent a lot of money in his internal affairs to buy a favor.

As a result, the castle is faltering as soon as the budget coming to the jurisdiction decreases.

However, the high-ranking people who saw her virtue praised her with dry mouth.

'So do the soldiers.'

As the commander of the Western Army, my father cared the most about the barracks.

So Rachel must have taken special care of the barracks to get her father's attention.

Even now, looking

“Oh, Mrs. Rachel! It’s been a really long time since I’ve seen you.”

"Iknow, right. Did you hit the ball a lot on the battlefield?”

"of course! Is your wife okay?”

“If it’s anything special… … I think I went to buy a dress recently and got into an argument with a bunch of gangsters.”

“Oh, if something like that happens, tell us! What does it mean to be a good family member?”

“Ho-ho, if Astra’s elite soldiers protect it, it’s reassuring.”

-You seem to get along very well.

While I was looking at them, my father came out.

The father in the uniform was very handsome.

“General!”

Mrs. Rachel walked over to her father.

“I wish you a peaceful outing. When you come back, I will prepare bath water and meals so that you can relax immediately—”

But my father came to me before Rachel had finished speaking.

“Erilot.”

“Yes.”

“It’s not mondeuk.”

“… … yes?”

“It’s Daymond.”

'what are you saying… … Ah.'

I remembered my work at the Duke's Castle.

I wrote my father's name [Mondeukyi] because I pretended to be a child.