บท 43: "What is that?"

"Haaa— it's not for me."

Mila mumbled to herself after Anni and Giro left her alone.

She was sighing because of her disappointment at herself, unable to enact what she planned with her sloppy brain.

She initially thought she had the ability to easily convince Giro because she thought she had the upper hand, but she was mistaken.

"Why does transmigration MC make it look easy for them to scheme? While I am not?"

Mila sighed again before she went to Giro's quarters.

She just simply stood in front of the working table because she actually doesn't know how a butcher works.

She just wished that she could return to as Giro effectively so that she wouldn't disappear like what Anni was telling her would happen.

"Does escaping death mean inexistence or being sent to another hellish world? This author is creating schit! I want to go home!"