Bad_Wolf_7811

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There are many things that I hate to the point of loathing.

But what I hate most about this scenario is a hero who screws up.

I mean sure, he can do whatever he wants. But all I'm asking is not to be naïve.

This is a story about how I got transmigrated into the world of a novel, about how I tolerated the naïve MC whose actions were no better than a four years old even though he had regressed.

And how I, the side character, or a small villain one could say, had to clean up the messes made by the hero and his party.

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The Archangel of Death

As I entered Alicia's room, her maids were already panicking, trying to control e flailing Alicia. I quickly grabbed her and pressed some of her acupoints. She soon calmed down and went to sleep, but her heartbeat was running like she was on adrenaline and her eyes were bleeding.

Since there were signs of swelling on her head, it was clear the problem was brain-related. Rafael was the next to enter. By the time he did, Alicia was already fast asleep but I was keeping a firm eye on her. She was asleep but there was a chance of her falling into a coma as well.

Even I wouldn't be able to save her from that. After all, a brain was too complex for me to do anything about it in such primitive conditions.

"What happened to her?!" When he asked in such a loud voice, Alicia squirmed a little which was a good sign.

"Shush." I shushed him and said, "She's sleeping. Don't disturb her."

Alicia and Veronica