The Woman From Hell

Still with my head in the clouds, I looked at the number on my wristband.

18...

The numbers came into view.

Lips pursed, I looked at Nibel who was smiling brightly on the stage

A stream of light fell upon me, and I became the object of envy for everyone.

I only came back to my senses when Don signaled me to go up.

This was exactly what I wanted.

I was going to take this opportunity to get a good look at Nibel.

"Hello, beautiful lady." He did not look like he had met me before and was gentle and polite. He was quite different from the Nibel I had in my memory.

I was stunned and felt the palm of my hands heat up all of a sudden. Nibel grabbed my hand and was leading me to the center.

A woman dressed in a white skirt came forth with a sample. Her face had also appeared in my mind before.

How could I remember everything so clearly if it had been a dream? I was even able to match faces.

"Congratulations."

and so very fair. They were skinny,

sample from his hand, and a round of applause sounded below. I looked up and met

My feet abruptly strained in my high heels, and I was about to fall over. The sample in my hand was suspended in the air along with me. However, I felt a warm hand on my waist. I felt no pain and opened my eyes. Nibel was holding onto me. His eyes had gone back to normal, and it

sample deftly before letting out a

Nibel and

After that, everyone started

in. Don was also sharing the sample he got with other people enthusiastically while I was sitting at the dining table eating in

"Hello, beautiful lady."

appearance surprised me, and I almost lost my grip on the fork in

terrifying that you suffered such a fright

now

again, beautiful lady?"

"I'm sorry, I just thought I'd met

talking about is God's will?" Nibel raised his red wine glass

and replied, "I don't really understand your culture. Maybe it was just a

to be able to see Such a beautiful

He

glass again in

he was trying

hurriedly grabbed