Born as the Villainess’s Daughter

I was born as the daughter of a villainess in a novel.

At the time of my birth, my mother had already been locked away in the spire after her crimes were exposed,

and she would soon meet a miserable death at the hands of the protagonists.

I held my mother’s hand while watching her search for her ex-husband until the very moment she died.

My tiny hand intertwined with her rough one,

and with the warmth of that touch, her gaze finally turned to me.

"I understand you, Mom."

"..."

"Don’t suffer anymore. Sleep well."

Don’t keep waiting for a father who will never come.

At my words, tears fell from my mother’s eyes, and soon she fell into a peaceful sleep.

Since the villainess in the novel had died, I, her daughter, would also be beaten to death by people tomorrow night.

And then Part 2 of the novel would begin.

A warm story where the daughters of the Part 1 protagonists go on adventures, fall in love, and become happy.

But I did not want to die, and I had no intention of letting Part 2 unfold as written.

"It’s fine to be a little mischievous, right?"

Since I didn’t know when I would die anyway,

I decided to completely twist the novel’s Part 2.