Please Bully Me, Miss Villainess!

“What should I do… if something happened to Sister Delia… I…”

It was evident that she was very anxious. Elsa rarely showed such an expression to Yvonne.

The protagonist usually gave an impression of being unperturbed and optimistic, but this time, Yvonne could see that she was genuinely worried.

Sister Delia was the person who had adopted and cared for her. When little Elsa was wandering alone and destitute on the streets, she extended a helping hand, bathed her, gave her clothes and food, provided her warmth, gave her an embrace—for Elsa, she was like a mother figure.

“Don’t panic,”

Yvonne pressed her hands on Elsa’s trembling shoulders, not knowing how to comfort the distraught Elsa. She could only rapidly turn her thoughts, considering ways to resolve the current situation.

She was also a bit flustered, because this plot had never appeared in the game’s main storyline.

According to the original plan, Elsa wouldn’t have gone back, but now, because of this letter, she had no choice but to return to Capella.

Yvonne felt a chill as she pondered deeply,

…It was almost as if some force in the universe was trying to pull the plot back on track.

Hopefully, it was all just a coincidence.

The urgent matter at hand was to rush back and confirm the situation.

Yvonne pulled out a beast-skin map she had purchased earlier from the bookshelf, spread it out on the table, and pointed to show Elsa.

“Capella isn’t far from Emerald Port. If we ride a swift dragon there, we should arrive in less than a day.”

“…Swift dragon?”

Hearing an unexpected term, Elsa was somewhat surprised. She had indeed heard that the Oz Kingdom had an elite dragon cavalry, as swift as the wind, as fast as lightning, capable of traveling thousands of miles in a day.

However… besides those professionally trained riders, people who could control dragons were as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns.

With the situation so urgent, where could they find a dragon rider now?

“As for swift dragons, I remember the Leinster Guild has one. I can go ask Garth for help.”

“Then who will control the dragon?”

“…Who else could it be, silly—of course it’s me,”

For her to say it herself, it almost seemed like she was deliberately showing off her abilities. She wasn’t the type of person who liked to boast about herself, so she inevitably felt a bit embarrassed,

“Evie… you can ride dragons?”

The incredulous expression on Elsa’s face became even more exaggerated.

“I was born into nobility, it’s not strange that I’ve learned a bit of everything, right?”

No, no, no, wouldn’t a normal young lady not specifically learn to ride?

After awakening to her past life’s memories, Yvonne had always felt a sense of crisis, so she tried to learn as many skills as possible. Of course, she didn’t miss out on skills like riding, which were quite useful for escaping.

Saying this, she began to arrange her attire. She changed into the suspender riding pants and gloves that were pressed at the bottom of the chest,

“I’ll go borrow the dragon from the guild. Pack some luggage, we’ll depart immediately.”

“…Mm!”

Wiping away her tears, Elsa finally regained her spirits.

Her reliable figure made Elsa feel very reassured.

It was just like having a dependable, handsome boyfriend

“…Ah, right,” Just as she was about to leave, she suddenly seemed to remember something and turned back to remind Elsa:

“Remember to wear thicker pants, otherwise that place will get very sore.”

“What…”

Understanding the meaning, Elsa’s face immediately flushed crimson.

It was rare to see her joke like this.

The uneasy feeling unknowingly dissipated by half.

Probably to comfort her,

She really is very gentle, just like before.

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At the agreed time, the two met at the corner of Mermaid Street.

“Stop—”

Yvonne quickly rode up on a snow-white swift dragon. The dragon’s scales were extremely smooth, and except for the sharp teeth that looked a bit frightening, its elegant form and well-proportioned tail—all looked quite beautiful,

“Good child, good child—”

Sitting on the dragon’s back, through her gloves, Yvonne gently stroked the swift dragon’s jaw, and the dragon immediately became docile. It made a hiss— hiss sound, squinting its eyes, looking quite pleased.

“This child is called Sphinx, I’ll be counting on you today”

Damn it…

For some reason, Elsa actually felt a sense of rivalry towards the alien creature before her.

It’s too cunning, she also wants to be gently stroked by Yvonne like that!!

But this thought was quickly offset by the blissful contact that followed.

“Be careful when you get on.”

Seeing the scene before her, Elsa suddenly felt a bit dizzy.

She had changed into riding gear, her golden hair tied back, giving a completely different impression.

The current Yvonne, like a reliable knight, extended her hand towards Elsa

Really… too cool!

Like—really like—like the most!!

“What’s wrong?”

“No… nothing.”

A sense of reassurance welled up,

It’s good that she’s here, otherwise, if something like this happened, I really wouldn’t know what to do.

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“…If you’re going to hold on, hold on tight.”

Just as she was about to raise the whip to start, Elsa behind her hadn’t held on properly as she had said.

“But Evie… aren’t you very ticklish?”

“I can endure it, but what if you get thrown off along the way?!”

Angrily saying words of concern, Yvonne simply grabbed Elsa’s wrist and locked it around her waist.

“Like this—if you’re going to hold on, hold on tight, don’t let go halfway, it’s very dangerous! Understand?”

Elsa nodded repeatedly with a red face, just short of steam coming out of her head.

…This girl is being too obedient today.

Yvonne didn’t know that after pressing close to her, a large portion of what she said went in one ear and out the other for Elsa.

It couldn’t be helped, after all, compared to the terrifying speed of the swift dragon’s run, the intimate bodily contact with her made Elsa’s blood rush even more.

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“Actually, you don’t need to worry so much,”

Along the way, seeing her still with a worried expression, Yvonne couldn’t help but speak up to comfort her:

“I think the Sister should be fine.”

“Why do you say that?”

“Uh… my intuition has always been very accurate, just trust me this once.”

She couldn’t very well say that she knew the character’s fate, right? Spoilers were explicitly forbidden by the system.

That Sister Delia, who always had a gentle smile like the Virgin Mary, had always been fine in the main storyline and nothing had happened to her.

Even in the worst-case scenario, even if it was the system playing tricks, it wouldn’t go so far as to kill off a character who was originally alive and well, right? Yvonne really couldn’t think of any reason why the system would do that. So she judged that the Sister should be safe and sound.

Of course, to be on the safe side, it was still best to go in person.

I hope nothing has happened to her.