My Precious Little Villains
곱게 키운 악당들 / Gopge Kiun Akdangdeul / I Raised the Villains Preciously / Well-Bred Villains / Trois vilains petits fripons / Crié a los villanos preciosamente / Crie preciosamente a los villanos / เหล่าวายร้ายที่ฉันเลี้ยงดูมาอย่างดี / Tôi đã nuôi nấng những nhân vật phản diện một cách quý giá / Tôi đã nuôi dưỡng những nhân vật phản diện một cách đúng đắn / Tôi nuôi dưỡng nhân vật phản diện một cách tốt nhất / Nhân vật phản diện được tôi nuôi dưỡng tốt / 悪党の正しい育て方 / 恶棍改造记 / 反派改造計畫 I don't know how it happened, but I was reborn into a novel as Hannah, the caregiver and teacher at the temple's orphanage. To make matters worse, the children I care for will become my murderers and the villains of this novel. In order to survive, I attempted to escape, but these cute little rascals couldn't bear to see me leave. Since they are still young, maybe I can raise them to become good people instead of bad ones. How hard could it be to raise a few villains?
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I became the nursery teacher of the children who would become the future Black Sorcerer, the Head of Dark Guild, and Psychopathic Emperor. I didn’t want to get entangled and wanted to sneak out of the nursery, but instead, I decided to raise the poor little villains with full sincerity.
“Teacher, are you leaving us behind?”
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“If you look at this handsome face a little more, you won’t be able to win.”
Masha, who had taken off his dress and wore a neat uniform, grew up as a narcissistic adult.
“Teacher, the more dangerous I am, the more likely you will not take your eyes off of me. I’m weak at the poor things.”
Although he is the Empire’s number one in rough and fierce ways, Jeremy is strangely soft for Hannah, but his way of affection was a little off.
“I’m going to listen to whatever you want. Whatever it is, whatever it is for. Instead, the teacher should stay with me.”
Ian, who became emperor, is he truly such a foolish pushover? If so, is he hiding something else?
Oh, come on.
I think I raised them properly, but I think there’s a bit of a problem.
“I have a lot of impure things I want to do with you.”
Hello, Pope, what’s wrong with you?
