My elder sister is the villainess!? Don't be ridiculous! I will never forgive you for demeaning my sister!!" - Chapter 3 - Revenge 3

The young ladies who gave false testimonies about my elder sister were all from lower nobility. It was easy to ruin their lives.

I loaded them into a carriage and headed to a certain location. I used magic to prevent them from calling for help. They all looked at me with fear in their eyes.

“You are headed to a place that suits chatty liars like yourselves. Do you know where that might be?”

As I asked, the girls shook their heads, tears streaming down their faces.

“Your families have been mortgaged. You can be rest assured. The place I’m taking you will provide you with a home, food, and shelter. The compensation for scheming against my elder sister, even if you sell your family assets, will never be enough. Do you understand? You will repay the rest of the compensation yourselves. It’s a perfect place for you to live as nobles.”

I smiled and the girls looked even paler. Funny, considering they saw themselves as charming young women. Some of them already seemed resigned. Words of apology were muttered under their breath.

Foolish girls.

Did they really think they would be forgiven?

Ridiculous. That ship sailed a long time ago! There’s no one left in this world who would forgive you for handing my elder sister over to the Grim Reaper!

While simmering with boiling hatred and resentment deep within my heart, it seemed we had arrived at our destination.

It was the heart of a bustling city.

“We’ve arrived. This is your new home from today.”

I cast a spell on the girls and had them walk to the back entrance of a brothel. When I knocked on the door, the brothel’s owner came out immediately. I had informed him in advance.

“Hello there, quite a number of ladies you have here.”

The friendly-smiling owner received a bag of money.

“Yes, with this, please dress these ladies up nicely and have them entertain clients here.”

The owner heard this and accepted the money with a wide grin.

In brothels, there’s a single instance where the sellers pay the buyers. That’s when the sellers have something the buyers want. In this case, it was the girls themselves. The system was set up so that the sellers receive approximately thirty percent of the money the girls earn. In this situation, whether or not they accept a client’s offer for permanent companionship is not determined by the brothel but by the sellers.

Yes, I would never let these girls leave here for the rest of their lives.

Companionship? Ha! There’s no such thing!

“At most, you’ll delight men with your meaningless words. Oh, I believe this place specializes in a certain type of ‘oral’ service, right? It’s the perfect job for you.”

I couldn’t stop laughing at the despair in the girls’ eyes.

They were skilled liars.

They would surely delight men with peculiar tastes.

I had also informed the owner that they were “habitual fabricators,” so let them get along well with the perverts!