“Teacher!”
“Yes, Masha.”
“This is! The apple is red!” The child who ran to Hannah with a bright smile and didn’t crawl was 9-year-old Masha.
Red, curly hair and shining yellow eyes. It was a girl who cried so cutely with plump cheeks. The child who ran and crawled on the hem of his skirt was like an angel just coming out of heaven.
“Then shall we have a big apple for today’s snack?”
“Yes, that’s great!”
“Jeremy and Ian, too.”
Masha’s face frowned a little bit at the words.
Jeremy and Ian were children living with Masha in a temple nursery.
“Why? Did you fight?”
Did they fight without I knowing? A brief worry ran through Hannah’s head.
“No! I was afraid that there would be fewer apples to eat!”
Masha hurriedly added, hugged Hannah’s waist, and rubbed her face.
It’s cute, too.
“There’s a lot of apples. Don’t worry.”
She turned her head to two children playing with dirt in the distance, stroking his red hair.
“Ian! Jeremy! Come here and pick apples together!”
Two boys ran to Hannah.
“I’ll get the most! Can I pick the green one?”
“There’s no bug, right?””
“Teacher! Teacher! Are you going to make an apple pie?”
The children surrounded by the leaves chattered.
It was a loud but cute sound like sparrows.
“Yes. I’ll do it for you. While I lift this blanket, you should pick as many apples as you can! Okay?”
Pointing at the tree, the children ran excitedly.
They were children who waited more than anyone else for the apple to ripen.
Laughter came out as they said that they would win each other.
“How cute too.”
Hannah took out a well-washed blanket from the laundry basket that she brought out and wiped it off. Even in the midst of washing the laundry, her gaze was always directed at the children.
“Look at that innocent look.” Who can imagine?
Those kids are the villains who will destroy the empire in the future.
That’s right.
Those innocent and cute children were the trio of [The World of Brilliant Villains] she possessed.
Masha Platt, 9 years old. A mad magician who created a black magic guild and tried to end the world with black magic.
Jeremy Allande, 9 years old. A villain who does not hesitate to do any dirty work for the money he goes around to become the head of the future dark house.
Ian, 10 years old. A psychopath tyrant who became emperor and turned the empire into an inferno.
“Teacher! This apple is good to be picking right?” said Jeremy, waving the apple in the distance.
“Yes, that’s great!” Who would imagine that you’ll grow up, walk around, and cut a person’s throat like an apple.
Hannah thought.
Still, these children seem to be growing more properly than I thought. Is this the effect of the right education?
“Shall we go in now?” Hannah emptied the laundry basket and walked towards the children. Then she noticed that Ian and Jeremy had painted on the ground earlier. Next to the branches of the tree, which used to be used like a pencil, there was a person painted in an indistinct picture. With the limbs separated.
“……”
Well…… Children of this age often draw weird things. Hannah covered the dirt by rubbing the picture on the floor with cloudy eyes. And walked again. “Let’s go!” The days of peace with these cute children started very absurdly a few days ago.
“Hello.”
So the first meeting between Hannah and these kids was normal. Until she knows who these innocent little kids are. She knew she was in someone’s body, but she didn’t think this would be the world of fiction.
‘Pink hair and golden eyes.’
This was a small nursery school attached to the temple.
And this body was a nursery teacher who nursed children there.
The owner of this body, who grew up in a nursery school for 15 years, did not become a priest and had to be satisfied with working in the nursery school.
It was possessed by this body on her first day at work, and she met these cute children. “Uh… right. Hello? So your name is…”
“I’m Masha!”
“Jeremy.”
“I’m Ian.”
A lively and cheerful red-haired child, Masha.
Jeremy who’s a naughty boy with a mole on his head.
Ian, who has shiny blonde hair and has expressionless looks.
Hannah, who heard the children’s names, realized something was strange.
She felt a sense of deja vu as if she had heard the name somewhere.
‘Where did I hear such a name that wasn’t even a Korean name?’
As she wondering, a novel she had read before she entered her body was flashing on her mind.
‘It was a novel about bad guys fighting back and forth.’
The novel, which recommended by her friend to relieve stress completely was a violent story in which more than half of the people were bleeding.
But anyway..
Is it a coincidence that the characters in the novel and these children have the same names?
‘But these kids are so different from the main characters, right?’