The villainess receives the family's worship - Episode 92.

Episode 92

Blancshe focused on GM's reaction.

However, GM could no longer speak to her arrogantly.

[system/ The gateway to the world tree is closed. ]

"Ha! Did you run away?"

Blancshe couldn't believe it and burst into laughter.

Furthermore, Giermo and Ricardo's reactions irritated her.

Strangely, they didn't pay attention to Blancshe, who was having unheard conversations.

Moreover, the two of them were fighting each other again.

Blancshe sighed.

"Aren't they tired of fighting each other?

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"They don't even ask what's going on when I keep talking to myself."

In response, Ricardo blinked his eyes as if asking what she meant, and Giermo immediately asked.

"What? Your Highness, did you say something?"

Shop tilted her head to the left, then tilted it to the right.

"No! Blancshe has been quiet."

"I've been quiet?"

Suddenly, Ricardo raised his large hand and covered Blancshe's forehead.

It was to check if she had a fever or not.

Ricardo, who confirmed that Blancshe's body temperature was normal, looked at her intently.

She concluded vaguely, "It seems like everyone except me can't hear the GM's words, and it seems like I can't even perceive the conversation I have with the GM."

Suddenly, Silvano, who was quietly staring at Blancshe, suggested, "Then let's have the meeting here. It won't be too late to have the meeting after you've rested."

"Don't say nonsense. What if the rebels cause another incident during that time?" Silvano thumped his chest confidently.

"What's there to worry about? We're here for you." Giermo and Ricardo also nodded in agreement.

"The inspiration is right, Your Highness. Until Your Highness's fatigue is relieved, we will protect you."

Suddenly, Shop raised her small arm. "I don't know what's going on, but I'll stay by Blancshe's side! Blancshe is a good friend!"

Blancshe smirked. "It's okay. I won't die from using it for a day or two. Besides, I also drank a Stamina Recovery Potion."

But why? Everyone seemed to pity Blancshe, especially Ricardo, Giermo, and Silvano.

They thought that she was sacrificing herself for the family again this time. Considering what had happened before, it was a natural judgment. Blancshe believed that she had to personally develop and protect the family, so her identity could be revealed. Because she secretly monopolized the connections and items of the Giauto family more diligently than others. Around that time, a neat knock was heard in the office. "Boss, here's your coffee." It was Phoebe. When Blancshe signaled her to come in, Phoebe appeared. After setting up coffee and snacks on the table in front of the sofa, she asked Blancshe with a smile, "Should I let the assassination team and the information team leaders in?" "Tell them to come in," Blancshe replied. Phoebe briefly bowed her head and left with the tray. Before the two team leaders entered the office, Blancshe casually said, "Come to think of it, this is the first time I'm introducing these two." Silvano, who liked the coffee, had a pleased expression. "Hmm? I feel like I've seen the company's team leaders before." "I recently got rid of a few people. One was too greedy, and the other became increasingly incompetent."

Two people were sorted out, one was embezzling and the other had frequent failures, so they were cut off.

"What about the aftermath?"

"I didn't know Silvano still had to worry about handling my work."

Just then, two figures entered the boss's office.

Blanche asked without turning around, "What should I say when the head of the family asks about you guys?"

Yes.

She must be in her late teens now. The woman was tall, not much shorter than most men, and for some reason, she was holding an apple in one hand.

There was no sign of tension in her brown eyes as she hesitated with the apple.

"Boss, he is highly capable, personally chosen by you. Please trust him."

From Il Da, who tied her chocolate-colored hair up high, a strong personality could be felt.

Moreover, the man also seemed unusual in some way.

Most people would be too shy to say this out loud, even if they felt it.

"I will never fail."

The man in his late twenties with curly hair sat in a wheelchair.

He also had the tiredness from frequent overtime.

His eyes were the same black as the tiredness, and his thick arms, compared to his small legs, were impressive.

Blanche introduced, "This is Il Da, wearing a black two-button suit. The man is Gabriele, the head of the assassination team and the head of the information team."

Gabriele reassured Silvano's worries.

라앉혔다.

It sank.

"실바노 님. 전임자는 각자의 손 으로 확실히 처리했습니다. 염려해 주셔서 감사합니다. "

"Sir Silvano. The predecessors have handled it themselves. Thank you for your concern."

실바노는 곧장 두 손을 허공에 들어 보이며 제 실수를 시인했다. | "아무래도 내가 괜한 오지랖을 부

Silvano immediately raised both hands in the air and admitted his mistake. "I must have been unnecessarily nosy. . ."

린 듯하니 사과하마, 블랑쉐. "

It seems like I owe you an apology, Blancshe."

"그 사과. 이번만큼은 너그러이 받아 주지. 하지만 실바노. 다시는 날 의심하지 않는 게 좋을 거야. "

"I will accept your apology this time. But Silvano, it's best not to doubt me again."

노인이 어깨를 으쓱였다.

The old man shrugged.

"물론이다. 나도 내 목숨이 귀한 건 안다고. "

"Of course. I also know the value of my life."

그새 새근새근 잠이 든 샵의 얼 굴에 손차양을 만들어 주며 블랑쉐 가 고개를 돌렸다.

As the shopkeeper's face fell into a deep sleep, Blancshe turned her head.

"가브리엘레. 지금까지 파악한 반 란군의 정보를 보고하도록. "

"Gabriele, report the information you have gathered about the rebel army so far."

"패밀리 하우스의 낙서에 사용된 약품은 던전 부산물로 만들어진 물 감으로 유통로를 추적하면 금세 꼬 리를 잡을 수 있을 것으로 보입니다. 현재 핑거맨 에이스들이 뛰어다니고 있으니 괜찮으시다면 앞으로 여섯 시간 후 추가 보고 올리겠습니다. "

"The substance used for graffiti in the family house seems to be a water-based ink made from dungeon byproducts. If we trace the distribution route, we can quickly catch the culprit. Currently, the Fingerman Aces are running around, so if it's alright with you, I will submit an additional report in six hours."

"그리고?"

"And?"

당연히 이보다 더 많은 걸 알고

Of course, I know more than this.

있으리라는 기대가 제게 향하자 가 브리엘레가 턱을 당겼다.

As the expectation turned towards me, Gabrielle raised an eyebrow.

"이번 사건은 내부자의 소행일 수 도 있다고 봅니다. "

"I believe this incident could be the work of an insider."

실바노가 무릎을 소리 나도록 내 려치며 두 눈을 부릅떴다.

Silvano slammed his knees and opened his eyes wide.

"그건 아니지!" "패밀리의 솔다토들은 그 시각, 도시를 지키느라 몬스터와 싸워야 했어!"

"That's not true! The Soldatos of the family were fighting monsters to protect the city at that time!"

"실바노 님. 건물 외벽에 낙서를 남기는 건 고위 헌터가 아니더라도 충분히 할 수 있는 일입니다. "

"Sir Silvano, leaving graffiti on the building's exterior walls is something that even a high-ranking hunter can easily do."

점점 높아만 가는 언성에 결국,

As the voices grew louder and louder, eventually. . .

블랑쉐가 나섰다.

Blancshe stepped forward.

"기예르모, 조직원들의 심문을 맡 길게. "

"Giermo, take charge of interrogating the members of the organization."

"I will handle it without any gaps."

Blanche's unwavering voice continued, "While Silvano is catching the rebels, let me take over the Company's assassination team in the meantime."

"Me? No way." "Why? Don't you like it?"

"It's not that, I'm just moved by the thought of leading an assassination after a long time."

"If I don't do well this time, no matter how much I complain, I know I'll lose my position as an officer."

"Complain? Hahaha! Blanche, the more I think about it, the more you've grown."

After a brief laugh, Blanche tilted her head diagonally.

"Il Da, surprisingly quiet, huh? I thought you would protest after losing your team leader position."

"If you're useless, you'll be eliminated. Even if you have doubts, you'll be eliminated. That's the rule of 'Mizu Snow White'."

"You will not be disappointed, I guarantee it."

Note: The translation may not be an exact word-for-word translation, but it captures the general meaning of the Korean text.

Until now, the number of assassination failures by Il Da was 0.

Blancshe ripped off Gabriel's chin.

It was perfect.

"Head of the Information Team. I will inform the two executives here about the mastermind behind the counterfeit money case."

So Pierre's name circulated in the CEO's office, but no one blamed Blancshe.

Silvano, Riccardo, and Gierermo each spoke in turn. | "It's Pierre, right? After the victory, he tried to put you in the Lantana Kingdom harem, not satisfied with your twin sister's happiness."

"Blancshe. Your enemy is my enemy."

"Your Majesty. . . If you wish, I will bankrupt the Lantana Kingdom like the Amaryllis Kingdom."

Blancshe calmly raised her head while polishing the stem of the sleeping shop.

"That's not possible. We learned from the Amaryllis Kingdom incident. If one kingdom falls, the number of refugees in Dig Talis increases."

Gierermo's eyes sparkled. "Your Majesty, are you concerned about the refugees?"

"Then, even though tens of thousands of people are dying on the city borders, you're not concerned?"

"If you give the order, I will wipe out all the foreigners right now."

"I forbid it. Those people are also needed in Dig Talis."

Gierermo furrowed his brow as if he couldn't understand.

"Are you talking about foreigners?" "By gathering mafia members who only know violence and murder in one place, a strange rebellion called the rebel army has emerged. Now this city needs culture."

However, everyone except Blancshe didn't quite understand her intentions.

Silvano scratched the back of his head. "Blancshe. Of course, you must have a reason for saying this, but the only thing that sells in the city's bookstore is skill books."

"I don't intend to force knowledge into the stubborn heads of hunters either. First, let's try theater as an experiment."

"Play?"

3S policy consisting of screen, sex, and sports.

Blancshee will faithfully follow the dictator's nationalization policy, excluding the sex industry.

"Giermo, I want you to take charge of the theater group. And this time, I won't allow any outsiders to participate." | I could feel a serious energy from Giermo's narrowed forehead, as if he was focused on the matter.

"Are you suggesting favoring outsiders?"

"Do you think I would allow discrimination against anyone other than myself?"

"I will keep that in mind. I will select the cast fairly."

Blancshee glanced at the assassination team leader again.

TF

"That should be enough explanation for the situation, right?"

"I was waiting for your orders." | Bring me the necks of Marquis Marc Leet and his entire family who reside in the Kingdom of Lantana. We must cut off any chance for the Giatto family to expose their fangs again."

Her voice was as sharp as the desert wind until the end.

Blancshee plans to sever this stubborn bloodline once and for all.

The villainess receives worship from the family.

Note: Unrevised

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