Became the Younger Sister of the Villainous Young Lady 245

Chapter 245 – Afterword

Sasha Aylanova has been in deep trouble lately.

She was none other than the lady he served, and she shone as the next Sword Saint, no, now she could be called the Sword Saint———it was because of Anna Kroychev.

“Sasha, listen, listen. No well there is Do you know what he really is? Just, last night, even though I said I was having a hard time, I, just, holding my body tight… Ah, I feel like I’m getting a fever just thinking about it. Isn’t it hot? Anyway. They pressed me hard and poked me deep into my body. Ah, really, I thought I was going to die…”

Sasha resisted her urge to burst her own eardrums.

‘Is this T-bagging or something?’

Sasha, who had inadvertently recalled words that Scarlett and Luna often used, stared blankly at Anna, who was chattering with her dead eyes about the night she spent with Scarlett last night.

Does this young lady know what she is doing right now?

If this was intentional, Sasha was willing to remove her rank insignia, pull out her Noble Phantasm, and blow off Anna’s head right now.

Friendships that have lasted for over 10 years are worth nothing at this moment…

No, because it’s a friendship that has lasted for over 10 years, it might be that Sasha is just shaking her hand and there is no bloodshed.

“Anyway, aren’t you really overdoing it? Seriously, a man who treats her wife so badly, who else would accept a man like that other than me?”

There are more than five people besides you.

Sasha had to swallow her answer as it was about to jump out of her mouth.
Besides, as if even Anna talking about it was rather nice, she would sometimes twist her thighs while blushing, as if imagining last night.

‘Should I kill him?’

For Sasha, it was truly a cold-eyed sight…

She really felt the slightest bit of murder.

She hadn’t had anything to do with it.

“… Anyway, since I’m a little tired, I’m going to sleep…”
“Ah, yes.”

Then, the girl swordsman fell asleep on the bed and began to sleep.
Is it really right for such a shameless woman to be called a swordsman? Sasha couldn’t help but ask that question.

“Ehh.”

I can’t help it.
In the end, she decided to lose first, as always, Sasha herself. She shook her head and covered her exhausted Anna with the covers so that she could sleep soundly, although she didn’t believe that the reason for her exhaustion was that she and Scarlett slept together all night.

‘What about kicking out the owner of the room?’

Of course, Anna never asked Sasha to leave.
It is also true that she is ambiguous to do something in her room with her young lady sleeping peacefully.

Click.
After closing her door, Sasha came out and said, “Uh-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-“, And she slowly walked down the aisle.
Last few months. The scenery she has become accustomed to while staying at the Chepesu Mansion for quite a long time is peeped out through her window.
The day is exceptionally sunny and nice today, so I feel like I want to go out for no reason.

“The room was also illegally occupied, should we go on a picnic…”

It’s a picnic alone.
While everyone has their own mates (although there is only one male), I wonder if they are a bit desolate.
Wouldn’t going out alone have its own charm?

It’s really rude to spend such a good day in a daze!

Rather than that, it was because he had a growing desire to leave the scandalous girl who had fallen asleep in her room somewhere.
Even so, she really can’t leave her and go back to her northern country, and she doesn’t want to go back, and, after all, it’s fun to be here!

So, what I chose was a picnic.

Sasha went straight to the kitchen. The kitchen of the Chepesche Mansion is always crowded, and she is trying hard to feed Scarlett their homemade food at least once.

Everyone’s cooking skills are pretty good, but I still think that something is lacking, “This is not enough… I wonder if she is putting all the things she has made into their mouths.

Then I would die.

“…”

In an instant, sharp eyes fell on Sasha as she entered her kitchen.
Could it be that she was caught thinking to herself, ‘I’m going to get fat’? No matter how much the women here are monsters, it’s a bit…

Fortunately.

“… Miss Sasha, are you here to make homemade lunches?”

Iris’s voice sounded one note lower than usual.
… It wasn’t that Sasha’s heart was heard, it was a female voice wary of the appearance of a new competitor.

‘It’s not at all fortunate, this—.’

I stopped by to get some food for the outing, and I was immediately caught up in it.

“Ahaha… I want to get some food…”
“… Ah-ha, I see. What would you like to eat? Just in time, I made a lot of this and that, everyone.”

I know you don’t even have to say that.

There are various types of food prepared throughout the spacious kitchen that fills Sasha’s field of vision.

“Gee, like sandwiches, bread… ?”
“Ah, if that’s the case… Eileen?”
“Yes, there is something I just made. Baked in the oven at a very precise temperature, so the taste is guaranteed!”

If there is such a thing, why is she still sitting in the kitchen instead of going to Scarlett to feed it?
Sasha said she was quick-witted, and as much as she was confident she didn’t bother to ask.
Indeed, the kitchen of the Chepesci Mansion has become a battlefield where they compete to see who is the most family-friendly and skilled at housework…

“By the way, Miss Sasha doesn’t cook…”
“Ahaha, I’m a bit busy, so I’ll go now…” ~.”

I didn’t want to be perceived as a competitor now, but what should I do?
What should I do? For now, getting out was the priority.
Pretending not to hear Iris’ question, which naturally tried to figure out her cooking skills as if she had remembered something about her, Sasha, with cold sweat running down her neck, quickly swept her heels and ran to the kitchen. Exited
She couldn’t forget that all eyes in her kitchen were on her, until the tips of her toes disappeared from her sight…

“I shouldn’t even be in the kitchen for a while…”

Sasha, who swept her heart at her relief that she had barely survived, expressed her condolences to her chef, who had been taken away by her mistresses who had flooded her kitchen for no reason.

Come to think of it, was the chef here an undead brought back by Scarlett?

It seems that Scarlett, who recently gained divine status, has returned her body and memories of her life, which are almost as alive as those of a living person.

Although the body itself belonged to the deceased, if her contract with Scarlet was broken, her newly acquired body would return to ashes and her soul would return to the underworld.

She has almost been given a second life. Moreover, she was undead, so her memory and mind were not intact, but if she had received the grace of the master she had served for a very long time.

It is worth knowing how deep that loyalty really is.

It was only a few months ago that the whole group of servants, who were made up of the dead, shed tears of happiness in the Chepeshu Mansion in the joy of having regained their sanity and serving their master.

I’m sorry, Mr. Chef, who felt rewarding and happy in making delicious meals for Scarlett every day…
I couldn’t stop them…

Sasha, who conveyed her apology to her heart, put the bread from her kitchen in her basket and went out to the garden of the Cepes Mansion. .

‘───No, why?’

It was as if a tiger had appeared out of nowhere when she had barely left the royal seat and avoided the roaring wolves.

Hasn’t this man been rolling around with women for the past few days without a break?

Thanks to that, Anna fainted and fell asleep in Sasha’s room.

“Sasha, long time no see. How many days?”
“Yeah, roughly, just a week…”

Sasha realized.

Why had everyone except Anna gathered in her kitchen?

As soon as he realized that Scarlett wasn’t just indulging in lusting after her slow carnal lust, she was looking outside of her, and she was all over her body.

In ‘Physical Attraction’, there is no woman who can accept all of Scarlett’s one night anyway, and Scarlett feels lust for everyone in a very fair way.

Then, how about in the realm of “Home help”—.

It must have been all gathered to compete for it.

‘This stupid girl… !’

Sasha closed her eyes tightly.

No matter how hateful he may be, he still had a friendship that lasted for over 10 years, and he was someone he served.
What does she do when others run in front of her?

As Sasha lamented, her tears covering her eyes, Scarlett spoke to her.

“Where are you sick?”
“Oh, no, no. I just have something to think about…”
“Looking at it now, it looks like they are going out. Is there anyone accompanying you?”
“No, I just want to get some fresh air by myself…”
“Then let’s go together.”
“Eh.”

Then your wives kill me.
Rather, please take care of my young lady sleeping in my room.

Those words tried to come out, but were swallowed inside, and before long, the answer came out as if it would crawl out of her mouth.

“… Four.”

Sasha Aylanova.
A girl who is helplessly in love.

‘Sorry, lady… ! But this is the lady’s fault… !’

Anna Kroychev.
Betrayed by her trusted friend.