I’ll Become a Villainess That Will Go Down in History Chapter 482

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I feel like I haven’t been in my own ho library in a long ti.

I woke up in the middle of the night, so I ca straight here without sleeping twice.

I have been a little curious about Julie-sama for a while, though I would say it was out of my jurisdiction.

I had never t her or felt her presence in the palace. …Maybe they might have recognized my existence.

Or rather, they definitely recognize .

I looked around the library, but there were no books that seed to contain any information about her.

“…There’s no way there’s any information on Julie-sama, is there?”

I shrug my shoulders with a gulp.

She absolutely must know about Uncle Will’s death…. And yet she never showed her face….

I could not get a picture of the person at all. All I know was that she was an overprotective mother.

“That’s right!” I couldn’t help but say out loud, “Yes!

I should just ask the King what kind of person his mother was!

I didn’t know if he would answer , but it would be a test of my ability to do so. …I could ask Duke-sama, but I wouldn’t want him to think that I was getting involved in unnecessary matters again.

Where the hell was Curtis-sama and l’s love affair? I could be sure that people would wonder where Curtis-sama and l’s love affair went.

But even if I sneak around, they would definitely find out. Duke-sama was always one step ahead of .

I had to co up with so kind of strategy.

As I was thinking about this, a book suddenly caught my eye.

Oh, did we have a book like that?

I thought I had read most of the books in this house when I was a child.

I slowly walked toward the book. I wondered if it was safe for to hold in my hands.

It looked as if it had been purchased from a demon.

No, no, no, a book like that in this house… wouldn’t the Williams family be cursed?

I fearfully put my face close to the book. I stared at the book closely.

What kind of situation could I be in where I could sense magic from a book?

I wrinkle my brow at the faint magic power emanating from the book.

I was glad that my days were never boring, but I wasn’t looking for that much stimulation. It would be nice to have a slower, calr life.

I picked up the book with this thought in mind.

“Wow!”

I exclaid at the weight and strong magic power of the book, which was beyond my imagination.

What kind of book was this?

I tried to look at the title, but it was unreadable, and the cover was covered in black and contained no information.

The only thing I could make out was that it must be a very old book.

“This book is locked.”

I tried to pry it open with magic, but I couldn’t do it.

If magic was impossible, then force?

I put all my strength into my hands and tried to open it. It didn’t matter what the lock was. Power!

I struggled for a while, but the book didn’t seem to open at all.

I sighed heavily at the book that didn’t seem to budge.

“That’s quite a challenge.”

Gasping for breath, I desperately tried to pry it open and read what was inside, using magic and muscle power to do so.