All Chapters of The Substitute Villainess : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Now imagine that someone had lifted up the rucksack filled with wet sand you were carrying , the sensation Chelsea was feeling was quite similar to it .All of her load was taken away and she felt her body lighten up and then before she could even enjoy it, the sensation was lost and all of her baggage including her body weight was loaded back on her back .   When she opened her eyes she was standing in the middle of somewhere in the forest of den, she had expected it to be a dark , gloomy forest expecting to see a couple of trolls chewing and chomping on red meat with musty air that might make it difficult to breathe given its reputation of being the lair of monsters but it was nothing like that.    It was a beautiful evergreen forest . Sunlight filtered through the canopy of the trees , the trees flickered along with the gentle warm breeze . At her side Single late tulips fluttered with tiny

It was surprising that as far as the Emperor 's palace was from Rogue's - his yell , a thousand times louder than usual has been some how magically carried off to Rogue's bedroom .  Chelsea ducked and dodged through the pruned bushes , sprinting towards the Emperor 's palace bobbing along her wake was Rogue who was closely following behind her . There was a tick going on in his temple which told Chelsea that he wasn't particularly happy about being interrupted , however , Chelsea was more than elated by the fact that she successfully invaded the responsibility that was nearly pushed upon her .  (She was quite lucky that Rogue had a filial heart and cared more about his father than flirting with her .) Through the gates flanked with half lion - half eagle they ran past the towering columns , what was it called a Grayson , no Grayhound ? No - No , A Gryphon that was it ! Chelsea who was busy remembering t

 Jezebel turned her back at Wilson, who was still coughing . Slowly and steadily , Wilson got on his fours clutching the front of his shirt - just now ,it felt as if someone had thrusted their hand right into his chest , their fingers slithering over his heart like five miniscule snakes .If the grip of those fingers tightened on his heart then - Wilson shuddered, tremors of fear shooting down his spine .   Wilson looked at Jezebel's back and stood up staggering , his legs trembling under the remnants of his previous fear .He rubbed his chest , trying to ease the knot forming in his heart but it was of no use , his heart was still drumming with palpable anxiety .   Dammit , he had gotten used to Jezebel's disguise of a noble lady so much that her true nature totally slipped out of his mind . But no matter how much of a good pretense Jezebel had , how could he make the mistake of forgetting her

Chelsea felt woozy like stampeded by a herd of horse woozy , her mind that was totally unclear - couldn't even tell what was one plus one right now . She felt as if she was drowning in her past memories ,sinking like a stone in its dept , when - Bam ! a sharp stinging sensation on her left cheek cleared her mind a little .  Chelsea blinked her eyes and tried to concentrate , trying to break free of the bounds that were pulling her in . She focussed on the view in front of her somehow and saw Ron looking down at scared and concerned , his hands raised in a slapping motion .   " ....what are you - ?" Chelsea began and then her eyes finally cleared up from the hazy mist of the trance a little, that the voice had put her into , she looked over Ron's shoulder - an inverted cyclone was whistling around them like a protective cocoon . Reverting the arrows coming their way and then her view zoomed into the flyi

"Now , do you get it ? " asked Ron getting on his feet , Chelsea looked up at him and had this sudden desire to let him know that his plan was full of loopholes - a single step gone wrong and both of them will be bird meal .  " Ron - this could go horribly wrong " said Chelsea her brows furrowing " You can get hurt or .. maybe we should think of something else "   Ron thought of this stupid plan where he will use his familiar and close up to the deviuture while Chelsea distract it . According to him , the deviuture 's plummage wasn't as thick on its lower body as it was on its upper . Chelsea knew that he was thinking of the deviuture along in the same lines with the tortortantula but there was a possibility that the deviuture did not have the same weakness as a tortortantula .  " We don't have time " said Ron urgently looking at her as if she wasn't as understanding of the ser