I Awoke as an Imprisoned Villainess-Chapter 25 part 2

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“Uuu, it hurts…”

I let out an unintentional whimper at the unfamiliar tightness of the dress, and the maid who was helping me groom myself instantly tried to get into the position of dogeza, so I immediately stopped her.

Lately, my movements to stop others from doing dogeza have been agile. I’m a little proud to say that if I continue to train at this rate, I’ll eventually surpass even the speed of sound.

“I-I-I-I am terribly sorry, Violet sama. I will make adjustments-ah, no, go get a new dress right away”

“I-i-i-it’s okay! All okay! It fits me perfectly and I love it!”

I impatiently follow up with the maid who starts to shake and tremble. This girl must be scared, but she is the unlucky girl who had to come help me who couldn’t put on a dress by myself.

For the nightmare ball to be held at Count Alcott’s mansion next month, a flashy bright red dress arrived from the duke’s mansion today.

I had never worn a dress before. I thought it would be better to try it on once in advance and see how long it would take..so I tried to put it on…

I look at myself in the mirror.

—Yeah. She is extremely beautiful and as usual, she has a great style. She is thin, but has the right proportions. I wonder what diet she has to have such a body shape.

However.

It’s tight.

Mainly around the waist; tight to the point it could kill me.

I heard that the corset Violet sama uses is a custom-made one that isn’t too tight. It’s probably because she originally has an incredibly thin waist.

So of course, Violet sama’s dress is also made with a surprisingly narrow waist.

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I wore such a dress after being cooped for two months and eating three meals and lots of sweets. It’s probably a miracle that I could even put it on.

I wonder if Violet sama will be angry if we go back to normal…

I’m sure Violet sama, the great villainess in my head, will be so furious and burn down the house. I even imagined such a thing and shook my head…

Fortunately, I still have a month left. The moment I reminded myself that I could lose weight and get back on track, …I remembered that Claude sama told me that today’s dessert would be ‘dorayaki’, a pastry from the east.

I could picture myself miserably failing the diet plan a month from now on, so I thought (For now, should I stand while making medicine…).

Translator’s Notes:

I divided the parts this time since I was extremely tired. I don’t think I’ll be dividing the Chapters into parts anymore as the Chapters are kind of short to divide, but I can’t say for sure since next week is my midterms. That or maybe I’ll take a break for a week. If no mishaps, I’ll be updating like before though.