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I was someone who was mistreated my entire life. People said I had a mediocre face and a terrible personality. I thought I was being generous and kind to everyone, but that kindness eventually withered away and sparked a small fire of resentment. I lived such a virtuous life, yet all I got in return was abuse. So, I went to the tallest apartment building, pressed the button for the highest floor, and went up. I intended to end the weary life I had known. I closed my eyes and let myself fall. • • And then, I opened my eyes again. The scenery I saw upon waking looked like a bed in some wealthy mansion. My body felt strangely light, and the world seemed unusually wide. I got up from the bed and examined the room. Wondering if this was heaven, I looked around and saw a face in the full-length mirror that wasn't mine—it was an incredibly beautiful, stunning face. This is me? It felt like a lie. But it seemed familiar, and as I thought about it, I remembered. This was a story I enjoyed reading in my past life, and this face belonged to the most vicious villainess of them all. No wonder she was so pretty. This is how the story begins. This is an era where beastmen are common, and I am the only daughter of a wealthy family. My father dotes on me insanely; he would do anything I say. He's never even gotten angry at me once. Being a wealthy household, there are many beastmen here, and the original villainess used to beat them. The beastmen lived in fear. As it turns out, those beastmen were raised under a great knight, and they eventually cooperated, risking their lives to kill the villainess. That was her end. The beastmen had to hide their talents, of course, because they would have been killed otherwise. Anyway, that's the story I know. I want to live well here. It feels like I've been given a second chance. I will do my absolute best.