(MTL)For some reason, the villainess who went backwards lost her magical

chapter 2

Five

Oh, I was sleeping before I knew it.

When I lifted my heavy eyelids, the sun was beginning to set and red light mixed with orange was shining through the window beside my bed.

Before I knew it, my body had been cleansed, and it seemed that I had changed into a new loungewear.

──I'm thirsty.

Putting all my strength into my hands, I raised my upper body and tried to pick up the cup that was placed on the side table of my bed.
Reaching for a cup and trying to lift it

Oh, fall

Gashan!

It seems that I, who has weak strength, misunderstood the amount of force I was trying to hold the cup with the image I had until now.
The cup fell off the table and broke mercilessly. The floor is flooded.

I did it

When I stretched out my arm to ring the bedside bell

"Miss! What happened!?"

Perhaps she was waiting near my room, Sarah entered the room immediately.

"Ah, I'm thinking of drinking some water."
"Are you injured?"
"I'm fine, thank you."
"Now, let's fill this cup with water.
I'm still recovering from illness, so it can't be helped even if I don't have the strength."

Sarah pours water into a spare cup, puts her arm on my back, and puts the cup of water on my lips with her other hand to drain the water.

Ah, I feel reborn.
Well, I really survived.

After giving me a drink of water, Sarah slowly and carefully put my body back on the bed.
Then he left the room once and returned immediately with cleaning tools in hand. The broken cup and the overflowing water were cleaned up as if nothing had happened.

"Sarah, you're causing me trouble. I'm sorry."
"What are you talking about! You're always working too hard, so you should take it easy."

"... Sarah, thank you as always."

Sarah opened her eyes in surprise. She but then she soon smiled with joy and she smiled.
When I saw that expression, I was stunned that I didn't even say thank you to Sarah for serving me so well before.

Born as a daughter of a marquis, Rachel always felt that she was superior and special, and to Rachel, a servant was like a landscape.
Unlike the servants, who always kept a distance, only Sarah was worthy of being by Rachelle's side, so before she knew it, she was a special existence.

But Sarah was serving someone who never said a single word of thanks.

Whether it's a servant or a commoner, everyone has a family.
He is an irreplaceable person to someone, and he is alive and has feelings just like himself.
I couldn't notice such an obvious thing.

When I think about it, the ladies who were on good terms with me switched sides with the saint immediately after my engagement was annulled by His Highness.
The young ladies secretly looked at me and laughed while giving me contemptuous glances.
Maybe he didn't have anyone he could call a true friend.

But Sarah is different.
Sara was close to me until the very end, even though I was often out of sorts.

I couldn't cherish the person who cared for me.
Whether it's identity or magical power.
Now I feel like I was obsessed with trivial things.

Rachel feels regret about her previous self, and feels happy to be able to start over now.

However