The villainess raises both hands at the count of four

My fiancé went out of his way to come to my house the day before the graduation party, just to break off our engagement.

Upon seeing the female student who had accompanied him, I remembered my past life.

I was startled when I was called a "villainess."

A villainess? Perfect! I'll gladly accept this broken engagement. But this won't be the end of it.

After all, villains are allowed to do anything, aren't they?

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