The Villainess Princess Will Dive into the Labyrinth Again Today – Chapter 23

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Chapter 23: The villainess princess enjoys her holiday to the fullest

“What a great summer vacation it was!”

With a break from the dungeon, I was able to explore and experiment with spiritual arts.

And to top it off, Oji-sama and I had a lovely picnic, and he was much more engaging than usual.

This relaxed state of mind is what I should strive for.

While exploring the forest during our picnic, we heard that the dense trees in a certain area were in an unmanaged forest and were dangerous due to high monster activity.

Of course, Oji-sama and I ventured into the dark, tree-filled area.

Sure enough, jelly monsters attacked us in large numbers, but surprise attacks are no match for me. Although my shoes did get a little dirty.

In the face of this world’s reality, I was a bit frustrated and used dark spiritual arts to crush the monsters.

The forest was revitalized as the trees were cleared, allowing for more sunlight to shine through.

The once dense forest had transformed into a small lake, a perfect place for reflection.

I can only imagine how popular it will become as a tourist destination by next year.

“Phew… that’s a wrap!”

Miliaria, who had just recorded the day’s diary entry, put down her pen with satisfaction.

It was indeed a fulfilling vacation.

“I was able to battle monsters in the low-level zone and was pleasantly surprised by my own strength.”

I let loose and fought without restraint, showcasing my abilities.

By displaying my skills, I was able to avoid any unwanted flags and deviations from the original work.

It’s a wild and effective technique to avoid trouble by not willingly engaging in a fight against a strong opponent.

“Hmm… I may be going off the rails, but what can I do? This world is an RPG after all!”

It’s easy to forget, but that’s the truth.

With fond memories and a contented heart, Miliaria crawled into bed, feeling relaxed and comfortable.

But in another room of the same mansion…

Cymbal’s voice was deep and stern, creating a stark contrast with the tranquil atmosphere in Miliaria’s chambers.

Mary, the maid, and Remington, the leader of the knight’s brigade, were both summoned to the study in the dead of night, causing an air of unease to permeate the room.

Cymbal was seated at his desk, his fists tightly clenched as he awaited their arrival.

“…I have a matter to address with both of you.”

The two individuals, caught off guard by the sudden summons, sat rigidly in their chairs.

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