I'm not in the villain's ending - 1

Chapter 1: Escape from the Beginning.

EPISODE 1

A man’s voice rang out in the midst of a huge light that made it impossible to open his eyes properly.

―My condition is as follows.

A majestic voice that makes a person infinitely smaller. The intimidation in it runs down my spine and down to the balsam bone.

―Prevent the destruction of this world. and a new way shall be opened, and this is the condition upon which I shall make it.

“…….”

―The answer?

The right to speak is given to me.

My hands trembled at the thought of facing an overbearing light that threatened to engulf me at any moment. But he clenched his fists to hide his tremors, staring at the light clearly.

Then, slowly, he spits out a set answer.

“It doesn’t matter.”

I couldn’t see anything but the light that confronted me. He replied without hesitation, pressing his tight pressure against his heart.

―Do you know what the price is?

“Not at all.”

I took a deep breath and took a deep breath. Then he takes a step, a step, into the divine light that he is afraid to approach.

“But on the condition that you grant my wishes.”

Is there any other word as vain and foolish as the word wish? As a result, people often forget about their wishes.

But that vain and foolish thing can be done now.

“I’m willing to accept whatever the cost. Even if it cost me my life.”

It was so desperate, so desperate, and so

―A wish that is willing to accept the price… What is it?

The light asked me.

A wish that was truly wished for. I opened my mouth, remembering the round hair that used to reach my waist.

“The safety of your loved ones.”

That was my earnest wish.

―Is that all? I don’t like to change my words.

“I have no intention of reversing.”

―I see.

Physic. It’s just laughter, but there’s a sense of loneliness. But we didn’t have much time to ask why.

―Good. Now that the contract has been made, go to sleep.

The light intensifies and soon engulfs my vision to white. Finally, I wake up from my dream.

“How long have you slept?”

In the darkness of the night, he stood up and quickly wiped the moisture from his eyes. Tears are on his hands.

Was it a sad dream that made me cry? I tried to think back to the dream, but…

“What a dream.”

Like a lie, I had forgotten what I was dreaming about.

***

In conclusion, I was possessed by a book I was reading. She is also the older sister of the female protagonist.

“I brought a car.”

A man stands at the door with a set of teacups. He was the owner of the mansion, and I nodded before stepping into the room.

“I’ll prepare the tea.”

The servant who entered took out the book he was carrying on his head while he set the teacup on the table. The squishy piece of paper sandwiched between the covers was a note I had written down as soon as I opened my eyes.

<I possessed the sister of the female protagonist in the book I was reading!

Name: Saint Florian

Age: Maybe… Seventeen?

Characteristics: Has been described as having special abilities. But no specific gravity. >

In fact, the female protagonist’s older sister didn’t have any special family love or ill feelings.

A character with no weight. He was the kind of character who had never been properly portrayed.

‘yes, so good.’

The only thing that is a big headache is…

< Ending: Neglected by his family and swayed by those who coveted his special powers. Later, he was found dead in my room for some reason. >

I can’t help but sigh. I want to deny it, but this was the reality.

Even if it’s just the room I’m stuck in. It was called the “Butterfly Garden,” but it was no different from a glass prison.

‘It’s so beautiful.’

A room with a glass front.

It’s the merit of the room on the top floor. The transparent sunlight pouring in from the glass ceiling illuminated the flowers and artificial valleys in the room.

However, the ending of the characters who live in such a pretty room ends up being death. It was also a “no-jamsa” with no honor or meaning.

‘Why did you possess such a person?’

That’s what I thought at first. It’s frustrating that he has almost no memories of his past life, and his new life isn’t as easy as it seems.

If there is a God, he must have hated me in his previous life or is a psychopath.

“Okay, I’m going to live with this body.”

It’s been three months since I possessed this body.

When I found out that I was destined for the so-called “no-jamsa”, I decided to escape.

And now it’s time to hurry up with the escape you’ve been putting off!

“Enough then.”

After getting ready for tea, the servant bent down to leave and approached the door.

I quickly call out to the user who is about to leave.

“Hey.”

The user quickly erased his expression, but his face was very embarrassed.

After all, I hadn’t spoken to anyone in the three months since I became possessed. The reason was that I didn’t feel the need to talk to him.

“Oh… Did you call me?”

He takes a step towards the tense user, as if he is wary. Ignoring his slightly reddened cheeks, he glanced at the only entrance to the glass prison.

He immediately looked away from the user and smiled with a face as innocuous as the flowers that abounded here.

“There’s something strange about the teacup.”

The user flinched as if in trouble, and stepped away.

“Strange, what are you talking about?”

“I want you to see that. At first glance, the black thing floating around looked like a bug. I’m more scared than I thought.”

Looking at the user who lowered his head to look into the teacup, he quickly remembered the plan he had made last night.

This is my plan. After pouring hot tea water on the user’s face, he escapes the glass prison with the key while he is out of his mind.

If you ask me what I’m going to do after I escape the glass prison, I’m sorry to say, but I didn’t think about it.

“I’ve got to get out of this room first.”

Assessing the distance of the user as he approached, he adjusted the handle of the teacup again.

“Can you show me the teacup?”

Reluctantly, the servant said, his head fully tilted forward. At this distance, even those with a discarded hit rate can hit it with their hands.

The moment he was about to pour tea water on the face of the user who was in front of him, leaving his exploding heart behind.

Guoooooo.

“What is this…!”

There was a roar like a great storm. The source of the sound is outside the glass prison.

The servant pulled his head back, and the tea I poured on it soaked into the plants.

“I’ll find out what you meant. Wait a minute!”

The good news is that I was surprised by the sound and looked like I had spilled the wrong tea.

I clicked my tongue as I watched the back of the user go out without any suspicion.

“Tsk, don’t make a mistake next time.”

With that, he poured the water back into the half-spilled cup.

“Who are you… Ugh!”

As he left the glass prison, he screamed and collapsed like a tree with its trunk cut off.

Bump it. I was surprised to see the person who came in after me.

“…!”

Wheat-colored hair revealed for the first time. Her hair, which is plain but shines brightly in the spring sun, is the most striking.

But I can’t see his face. A white veil was draped over his face to cover his eyes, so that only his mouth and chin could be seen beneath it.

What surprised me most of all was the boy who was so shallow that I couldn’t believe that he had knocked over the body of a heavy user.

‘Boy?’

I gasped for a moment.

The restrained gesture I felt with every step I took, but without the slightest hesitation, he came to a standstill in front of me.

“Are you a butterfly?”

A face without any emotion stares at me as if it were a measure of me. I was clearly looking down on him, but I was overwhelmed by the intimidation he exuded, and I couldn’t do anything about it.

“What do you mean by butterflies?”

“I’m here to bring butterflies.”

A low-key, stubborn voice cut me off.

A strange sense of strangeness crept through my body in the midst of the rudeness, but a firm voice cut me off from thought.

“You must follow me.”

In the blink of an eye, the boy had closed the distance right in front of him.

With him comes a hooking scent. The spring sunlight falling through the glass ceiling filled the space, but it was a chilly scent that chilled the tip of my nose.

“I have to keep up. Am I? I’m sorry, but I’m a butterfly….”

But without thinking of answering my question, the boy grabbed me by the wrist. The unexpectedly strong grip made my brow furrow.

“Wait. Explain it to me!”

“…….”

I tried to talk to him again and again as he dragged me along, but he kept his mouth shut, as if he had made up his mind.

He tries to shake off his grip on his wrist, but the one that grabs him firmly doesn’t seem to want to let go.

“Well, let’s talk about this first, shall we?”

It was a moment. The light from the jewel hanging from the boy’s chest was like a silent firecracker.

A flood of light quickly engulfed his body.

“Ugh.”

Then the boy fell to his knees helplessly.

“You don’t….”

The boy’s voice was full of embarrassment. He twisted to his feet, but it didn’t seem to work out for him.

I think it’s because of the light that came out earlier.

“You can’t move, can you?”

The boy frowned at my question. This made it clear that he could not move.

“I don’t know what’s going on.”

“…….”

“I don’t think you’re going to explain it to me slowly.”

He seemed surprised, but I was surprised too.

I don’t know what happened, but the fact that I was already possessed in the book was surreal. Taking advantage of the loosening of my wrists, I quickly stepped back and took a deep breath.

“You’re here to kidnap me, aren’t you?”

Then he decides to get down to business.

“Well, it doesn’t matter. It’s a common occurrence. If only you could answer some of my questions.”

At first glance, it sounded like a sour voice, but I meant it.

It’s been three months since I was possessed, and during that time, I encountered all kinds of kidnappers who wanted to kidnap me with special abilities.

‘They probably wanted to take me hostage for some money.’

Then what I’m going to do here is to blackmail the kidnapper in reverse.

I took a breath and resolutely added:

“What’s your name?”

“Why do you ask?”

His question reminded me of the original for a moment.

The name of the book I possessed is [The Family of the Four Seasons]. The protagonists’ shoveling was tantalizing and the water level was high, but there was also a lot of stabbing between the characters. Because of that, the death rate of the surrounding extras was high.

“If you have any connection to the protagonist of the book, you should avoid him right now.”

However, I cleverly conceal the truth in the question.

“When you meet someone, isn’t it natural to give them their name first?”

I raise my eyebrows, and the boy’s coldly closed mouth slowly opens.