Fudge, I reincarnated as the heroine!

I didn’t get any sleep.

I haven’t eaten at all the other day so I felt sick from the acid in my stomach.

Light didn’t get in this room so I didn’t know what time it was or if it really was the next day.

If I was a normal 5 year old, I would have been traumatized by now.

Well, no owner would want a dog that keeps biting.

My greatest ability is to be annoying.

Let’s see if you can keep me!

I think I dozed off, because I was awakened by a bucket of water.

A maid changed my wet clothes with a brown tunic and didn’t bother sparing me another glance. My shoes were wet and so was my hair. At least I have something dry.

I was lead to the outside grounds of the inner space surrounded by the fortresses walls.

The maid left me alone, while some of the soldiers training there came up to me and spit in front of the ground by my feet.

I took a spit myself and it hit one of the soldiers foot.

I smirked.

Next thing I know, his leg hit my stomach and send me flying.

I spurted blood and rolled a bit from the impact. I curved and reflexively grabbed myself in an attempt to stop the pain.

YOU BAAASTAAARD!!!

“Look, she pissed herself!”

Mocking laughs resounded in my ear, but I couldn’t keep up with the noises as I fainted.

I gained awareness and looked up while squinting my eyes. I saw a well dressed boy who looked down on me.

“Disgusting!”

He walked away, but another figure popped up.

I saw the butler’s cold expression.

“How disgraceful! His lordship arranged a strict program for you and ordered that by the age of 15 you shall be a proper lady. You are to follow all the rules and perform well or your conditions won’t change. You won’t get any food for any indiscretions! You will start with training as of now!”

With that he left as I was alone with the remaining soldiers.

I didn’t want to be here! I don’t want to be here!

I started to sob while holding my knees.

“Get up!”

I didn’t want to look at anyone right now. I didn’t want to get up.

He threw something on the ground.

I looked and it was a wooden sword. I stretched my hand and grabbed it by its hilt.

“Get up!”

I looked up and I saw a man with black hair and black eyes. He had a trimmed beard and held a wooden sword in his hand. His gaze was wild and he was well built, wearing chainmail and black leather trousers.

I stood up, but didn’t bother to ask his name or introduce myself. I’ve decided to save my breath while I stay here. It wouldn’t make sense to open my mouth. I would only talk to myself in this situation.

I hate every single one of you!

He lifted his sword and swung it till I was covered in bruises and out of breath.