Villainess Level 99: I May Be the Hidden Boss but I'm Not the Demon Lord Act 5 [Parts 1 to 2] by Satori Tanabata

Author:Satori Tanabata
Language: eng
Format: epub

Chapter 2: The Hidden Boss Gets Tricked

During my past life in Japan, my family had owned a white dog. He was such a mixed breed that it was difficult to come up with an answer when people asked what kind of dog he was, but some people observed that he looked a bit like a Samoyed. We had gotten him from my mom’s friend as a puppy.

In my current life, I was feared by all animals, but back then, my dog scorned me. He would listen to commands given by my parents and my younger sister, but he never obeyed anything I said. I remembered walking him as an elementary schooler, tears in my eyes as he kept tugging on his leash and dragging me forward.

Dogs were quite smart, able to distinguish one specific word from another. Words like “jerky” and “walk” could inspire a dog to wag its tail and clearly communicate its excitement.

On one particular occasion, my dog had heard my mother say “walk,” and in response, he had jumped around with joy. He’d followed his owner, someone he trusted completely, into the car...only to discover that instead of the promised walk, he’d found himself at the veterinary clinic. Understanding there was no use in resisting, our beloved dog had allowed himself to be hoisted up onto the exam table. He’d looked up at my mother with plaintive eyes, as if he couldn’t believe that he’d been betrayed. Watching this at the time, I had cackled.

Fast forward to now, and I was on the other side—the one to be mocked.

“Please try not to move too much.”

I was covered in white, just like my dog had been on that exam table. My movements were restricted, and I was surrounded by several people while some strange thing was wrapped around my entire body.

Patrick the backstabber wasn’t here, so I turned to his co-conspirator, Eleanora. Help me, I pleaded with my eyes.

“It’s wonderful!” she exclaimed. “You look so lovely!”

It’s no use. Eleanora’s on the same side as everyone else who’s having their way with me.

I had been tricked into a wedding dress fitting. I probably looked quite foolish, running into the dress shop with my tail wagging.

It’s fine; mock me all you want.

Under the command of an older woman who seemed to be the boss, four ladies were busily working, running measuring tape all across my body.

I’d communicated my resentment towards Patrick, who had disappeared before I’d started getting changed, but the ladies had continued to work without paying any mind to my recriminations. I feared that it was highly possible that they had been brainwashed by their boss.

Even if I had been immortal, I wouldn’t be able to survive for long staying in a place like this. I’d entered the shop excitedly, and Patrick had firmly reminded me that I was there to “do a fitting and get measured.” Before I had been able to figure out what was really going on, I was forced to put on a wedding dress.

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