There is a famous fairytale.A kind girl whose father and new mother got married and with her new sisters become a family of five .But one day , the father passed away and poor Cinderella was abused under her I'll-tempered stepmother and stepsisters.

"Cinderella lost her parents while she was young and was scolded and beaten by her stepmother and sisters.

I was on the couch,humming the nursery rhyme that everybody knew from where I lived.the old desolate grand mansion was empty and still.In the distance, only the constant sound of someone using a broom was heard.

If there is a God , I want to say something

"Fork-Fork- Ai[1],Fork ,aren't you being too mean?"

I have seen this many stories, in novels ,dramas and even historical characters but most of them are the main character,the main character's rival, the villain ,the main character's sister,the brother-

Let's Take a break. Hekhek

I stopped enumerating about absurd things and took a rough breath. If there is a god in this world them he must have no conștiente.

I 'm not even younger.

There are also the side characters of the protagonist so why?! Why only me?!

"Oh wait ,let's not get carried Away"

HU,I'm so agitated that I'm about to have a fever . I'm afraid I will die because of my clothers here.

Fortunately,there were no corsets,but that doesn't mean the clothes on my body and grumbled again.

"Even if it's real , it's too much."

Over the past few days I've been screaming and jumping and did not have the strength to feel angry anymore.

There are lot of cases like this but how can you even do this? Even if it's true, it's just not possible. I raised my middle finger to God whom I didn't know even existed once more .[2]

The enemy of al protagonists in a fairytale. An unrelenting existence .The stepmother.that's me

"Fork"

I'm going crazy . I'm singhing . I yelled at the sky once again

"Ai,Fork!"

See? I can't swear because it's a fairytale.Oh,Fork.

Cinderella'house is very big. No, it's my house now. I'm Cinderella's stepmother,and my husband-Cinderella's father-is dead.

Fred Barnes. He was considerably rich man. He went aboard a ship two years ago saying he would trade. And as it was, the ship went missing.

It was two days after I woke up in this body that I received a letter saying Fred's body was found.

The owner of this body, Mildred-married twice at the age of thirty-seven,widowed with her second husband- certainly did not love Fred.She married him because he was rich and handsome.

And it's hard for a woman to manage her property along with raising her two daughters alone.

But this man died and left her two years ago saying he would do business with half of Mildred's wealth.Oh,Fork

And that was a week ago.

For a week, I kept denying, saying that this was a dream and was angry at what happened to me. I jumped up and down spitting and screaming out curses at nobody.

And of course,the curses were all fork, shirt or whatever it was. It was ridiculous.Oh Fork.

Anyways, I was forced to accept it in the end.

I'm 37-year- old stepmother whose husbands already died twice. I'm Mildred Barnes.

This was real harsh, wasn't it? (alt:Wasn't this too much?)

Originally, I was a 27-year old officer worker. I cannot say that it was good environment but the world I lived in was a world with air conditioning, washing machines and microwave ovens.

No air conditioner , no washing machines! Can't you have put me in 17-year-old-body?!

Thirty-seven is too much! My ten years! What are you gonna do with my ten years !

Oh,I was agitated again. I clenched my fists and held it back . Inner peace, Inner peace

There's nothing I can do about it. I easy to calm down — not! I'm still angry .

Now that I'm in this body, the god of this world must exist.Or the bastard that made me do this.

When I meet him, I'll make sure to show him a three- punch corn![3]

I threw a punch at the dough as hard as I could. My fist went into the soft dough made of flour,water and yeast.

I feel a little relieved.

I didn't know my hobby in the original world would be useful here.

Mildred was originally a daughter of nobility. Mildred Murphy. That was her name before she married. The Murphy house was old aristocratic family but not a wealthy one.

Fortunately, Mildred was quite a beauty. Although. I am now using this body, it is still beautiful enough to be stunned every time I look in the mirror.

Black hair and exotic green eyes. I only saw these kinds of beauties from the classic Hollywood photos on the internet.

"Oh, Internet"