Taming The Villainesses novel Chapter 327

Sunlight streamed through the curtains, welcoming a new morning.

We had ended up staying up all night, from midnight until now.

Still, my body felt surprisingly good. Although I was a bit languid, it didn’t feel as though I’d just finished a double-passionate night.

It was a kind of pleasant fatigue. After just a few hours of sleep, everything felt fresh.

It seemed the same was true for the Draco twins. As the effects of the drugs and alcohol wore off with time, their condition looked better than the day before.

Their faces even had a healthy glow!

Suksuk.

Wearing loose robes, Mirna and Narmi sat facing each other.

Narmi’s expression, seated in the chair, was rather serious, while Mirna, sitting opposite her, looked uneasy.

“So, Unnie. It’d be better if you just told the truth. From what I saw today, there’s zero chance you’re a virgin. Care to explain?”

“T, That’s because of the drugs and alcohol...!”

“Stop lying already...!”

Narmi seemed convinced of something. Judging by her expression, she already concluded, ‘My sister Mirna is definitely not a virgin!’

They knew this was going to happen, that’s why they tried to cover it up by pretending it’s their first time. However, they got swept up by the atmosphere and all other things.

Perhaps it was for the best.

What had unfolded today...

It would be wise to tell Narmi the truth and seek her cooperation.

Of course, knowing that beneath Narmi’s cheerful and lively demeanor lay a surprisingly meticulous and calculating side, I couldn’t help but feel a bit tense.

“I, Lady Narmi-. ”

Just as I intended to address the matter—

“Huuuu...”

Mirna let out a deep sigh, seemingly to have reached a major decision. She looked between me and Narmi, then finally nodded as though resolving herself.

“Narmi, you’re right. Today wasn’t my first time.”

A complete curveball.

The heavy blow left Narmi’s hair bristling. For a moment, her face bloomed red like a flower, as she screamed.

“Liar! You tricked me!”

“Yes, Narmi. I lied. I’ve already shared this kind of relationship with Sir Theo several times. Of course, it wasn’t as chaotic as today...”

“I don’t care!”

Narmi turned her gaze to me. Her eyes seemed to be asking if this was really true, and a pang of guilt shot through me.

Still, this wasn’t something I could avoid by burying it forever. So, I nodded and admitted it honestly.

“It’s true.”

“Ugh...!”

Narmi Von Draco clenched the hem of her gown at her knees, trembling. She seemed overwhelmed by a storm of emotions—anger, confusion, or perhaps something else entirely.

Then it happened.

Mirna covered her face with both hands.

She might have seemed calm, but she was panicking. From her perspective, being accused of lying was probably unbearable.

Perhaps realizing that pressing her sister further wouldn’t yield any useful answers, Narmi’s gaze shifted back to me.

“More importantly, a harem? What the hell does that mean? And Professor Stella too? I knew you were a flirt, but this is too much!”

As the conversation continued, it became clear that the sisters were particularly shocked by my involvement with Stella.

“What’s wrong with Stella-nim?”

“She’s... she’s our father’s classmate! She’s an elf over a hundred years old!”

“That’s true, but she’s surprisingly girlish. And don’t be rude so casually.”

Narmi’s face showed quite the shock. But she soon averted her eyes, her voice softening.

“... I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to insult her.”

Narmi surprisingly came to terms with things faster than her sister, Mirna. That made me feel a bit more at ease.

“If someone had insulted Miss Narmi in front of me, I would’ve been just as upset.”

“... Yeah, I get it.”

“Anyway, what’s important right now isn’t about Stella-nim. The truly important thing hasn’t even started yet....”

“More important than you being a flirt and my sister lying to me?”

Narmi’s eyes were filled with a mix of curiosity and apprehension. But before long, her curiosity completely overpowered the lingering fear. Narmi couldn’t resist hearing stories like this.

“... So, what’s this important thing?”