Mother of a Villainess

Chapter 2 Violet and Her Mother

“Father, good morning.”

“Good morning, Violet. You’re as cute as always.”

“You’re as gorgeous as always too, Father.”

Three years had flown since the memory of my past life came back to me and I had turned 6 years old. At first, my father, servants and tutors were all surprised to see that I had suddenly become more understanding and less selfish.

Of course, they were. After all, the girl that looked like a 3-year-old kid was actually an adult on the inside. Besides, it was a normal and cute thing for a 3-year-old to act selfishly.

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Now, Father doted on me even more. He would often say out loud that his daughter is an angel and the servants would follow his lead, nodding their heads in agreement.

Since that accident, the day when I fell in the garden was revered as the day when an angel had fallen. Sara had also been promoted as my personal attendant. Moreover…

“Mo, Mother.”

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“Wwqwqw. Qsse xsadkdt, Nlvvkl. Zsw zssj talyv vseyu. Qsse xsadkdt vs usw vss, Yypvla.”

“Qsse xsadkdt, Sspl. Rp kv sjyu qsa usw vs oyjl wr?”

“Zlp. Mbydjp vs Nlvvkl, xu nsdekvksd kp tlvvkdt clvvla. Ps usw xkde kq R fskd usw qsa calyjqypv?”

“Xq nswapl. Nlvvkl, nsxl pkv esod.”

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I had been watching enough health programs in modern Japan to know that. As such, I used my 3-year-old innocence as a weapon to take Mother outside for a little walk when the weather was nice, and thought to make some food that could be easily digested.

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“I want to make food that can make Mother smile,” I said. The cooks looked at me with tearful eyes and helped me make the food. And of course, Mother as well, began to eat more and more when I said that I helped the cooks make her food. And though she started out slow,  her physical strength had gradually gotten better than before.

“The meal tastes delicious whenever we eat it together, doesn’t it, Father, Mother?”

“Yes. The atmosphere inside the mansion is a lot brighter too since Lettie and Rose smile a lot.”

“And I have become more healthy thanks to Lettie’s effort. You are really like an angel.”

The three of us looked at each other and laughed. The servants who were also watching over us, all smiled in unison as well. The Rottnel family was at peace again that day.


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4 Comments

  1. Kynnath

    So her previous self disregarded her own health to the point that she passed out while crossing the street, but she knows how to cook healthy food and maintain a healthy lifestyle that was the opposite of what she herself did?

    1. Angsty Turtle

      Little bit of a plothole innit? Although I do know several people who have caregiver tendencies but don’t take care of themselves. It could be a personality trait

    2. Spinthepickle

      She probably knows how to fix easily digestible foods because she probably had an ulcer from stress in her previous life, lol. And as a person with a gaming habit myself, it’s REALLY easy to form bad sleeping habits when you have a game (or a novel) you are super into. *Sigh* Work really cuts into one’s recreational time. I’ve never gotten to the point where it’s dangerous for me to walk across the street, but Truck-kun often kills even the healthiest people if they are destined to be transmigrators or rebirthers.

  2. HitoKirai

    Don’t you think that the beginning with the sick mother is to similar to “Akuyaku Reijou ni Nanka Narimasen. Watashi wa『Futsuu』no Koushaku Reijou desu” ? Although that one is sooo good and ero-fluffy story that I wouldn’t be surprised if someone stole some plot from it, ufufufu~~~<33