Locked in a tiny room from the start, her hands and feet bound.
Perhaps Mili's dignity as the young lady of a great family had already been utterly shattered on that night, at some point in the past.
Just then, a maid's urging came from outside the door.
"Young Miss~ Are you still not changed? If you keep dawdling, you'll be the one suffering tonight!"
Gulp...
No matter how badly I'd behaved in the past, no matter how many people I'd flirted with, you lot don't need to take turns ganging up on me, let alone all pile on at once and cruelly toy with my body using those bizarre things, do you?!
No matter how tempting I am, I can't take this kind of torment, okay?
But... even so... even when faced with the corruption of so many wicked forces, to the point that my soul and body tremble uncontrollably...
Mili would never admit defeat. She would resolutely reach out her hand and shout those words:
"I'll win! Next time... I'll definitely win!"
But why... did you have to lie to her so many times?
After regaining all her memories, Mili put on the king's new clothes, made of strands of delicate gold chain and adorned with numerous little bells. She stood on top of the instigator who had proposed a certain plan and all its many participants, a playful smile on her face.
"Since you were the ones who made me like this, you should take responsibility, shouldn't you?"
"Come... satisfy me."
