I Became the Malicious Stepsister of Cinderella

his coming-of-age banquet yesterday? So mysterious and ch

charming? More

see her, I feel like my heart isn't my own. Her dress is adorned with stars, her high heels shin

ince all night. The prince is handsome and a gentleman.

re to my liking, proud and alo

t French accents began to buzz annoyingly like flies. Lying on her back

o or Duke Louis, wh

Carlo and

s the situation. She really shouldn't read before sl

continued f

a, Be

buzz,

A string of fluent French came out of her mouth, "Of

nd the surroundings gr

l pairs of eyes were fixed on her, unblinking. The mockery a

e realized som

in a Baroque-style room. The room was filled with large windows, and colorf

girls wearing exaggerated European-style puffy dresses. They all stared at her with

el

ed into the room with a flurry. She seemed to have heard the earlier conversa

rant, arr

"How dare you blaspheme our great gods? Get out

Bel

d. Could it really

nter, with delicate blue veins visible underneath—due to malnutrition during her childho

puffed sleeves and the r

a line of t

inest doll she had ever seen at Brunoit's store. She had snow-white skin, golden w

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inched

glared at her angrily, "B

it h

tner seemed

want t

id h

e podium screeched with a voice like

m buzze

Thinks her beauty gives her the ri

ess Helen dared to claim that she would become a deity'

verywhere. Those who blasph

.

pelled from

, she could see the endless white dome, flocks o

instantly. It was strange; there were snow-covered mountains near

didn't f

os, Duke Lo

endless snow-covered mounta

ched hers

rtain: she had

ary Sue novel called "Cindere

followed by a series of successes. With her good luck and purity, she won the hearts of one powerful figure after another. In

e protection of the God of Light, Cinderella eventually reached the pinnacle of lif

eemed too infatuated

the highest-ranked god servant in the divine palace. She was bes

sing countless readers to threaten the author with death threat

tals, gazed upon by others. No one can obtain the

he book, only to be left fuming at the ending

migrated into

the prince's comi

ale teacher in the c

me to our Soren Academy for testing. Let's hope tha

re chimed, don

en t

m the high floors, she saw w

fountain b

-o

God of Light's incarnation's eyes were already dug out before the last class. He was

a who discovered him

could

recognize him as the savi

was a bit

g the school gates from afar. She carried a flower basket, pr

Cinderell

was

w on, her luck would be unmatched, and her al

jinx, walking into puddles while drinking water, stumblin

urning point in the

prison for intentionally harming the God's incarnation—this destitute vers

symbol of the Fergus family—

d it, symbolizing the unvanquis

eeded to avoid t

un like

lace border of her pure white stockings. Her hig

n, passed through the rainbow-sunlit musical fo

hes surrounde

et and des

legend about this place; countless ske

no one ever

as standi

around in

a, si

fell on Nat

ht, a golden iri

e a drop of scarlet blood,