Survive on a Deserted Island With the Villainous Young Lady chapter 266

266 - A Villain's Survival on a Deserted Island (3)

266 – A Villain’s Survival on a Deserted Island (3)

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While preparing meals, Senna and Ant woke up, and the Chester family began their first meal on a deserted island.

“Roasted crayfish.”

Senna held the crayfish, which was dark in places and completely red-roasted, in her hand and gave it strength. She removes the crayfish’s body and tail, then puts her tail in her mouth and chews on the flesh inside.

“It’s delicious. Miss you.”

“Did Senna eat crayfish as a child?”

“Huh? Yes. I ate a lot of maeuntang with crayfish and fish in a pot I secretly brought from home.”

Senna giggled.

“I didn’t know anything, and like an idiot, I copied my mother’s cooking, so I plucked any grass that grew by the river and put it in, and I got an upset stomach as a group.”

Chester said as he bit off the whole head of Monia’s grilled fish and chewed it.

“You do dangerous things when you are young.”

After the meal, they started walking along the shore towards the boat at the edge of the beach.

On the way to the ship, I looked for items that had been swept away somewhere on the shore, but there was no harvest except for one thing.

“It’s my mace!”

Rex found a mace made by wrapping a stolen cannon ball with a rope. A heavy block of iron had been blown away by the terrifying force of the typhoon and lodged in a corner of the island’s shore.

“Ohhh.”

Seeing that, Monia found hope.

“Since the ship and Rex’s mace are all on this island, our luggage might be somewhere on the island!”

“I see.”

Chester agrees, listing things he thinks he’d like to find.

“I really want to regain the grace of the top.”

“Lighter! Even a lighter! And machetes and axes. Gori of Starlight! How is Sena?”

“I… ….”

Senna touched the empty waist.

“I want to get Hope and the armor back. There is also a shield, but that’s not that important.”

“Oh, that’s right. Our shields too.”

“It would be nice to have a knife used by sailors on a ship.”

“To be honest, I want to find all the baggage.”

Due to the small size of the island, we were able to reach the wreck much quicker than expected.

After arriving the year before the wreck, the Chester family split up and each began to look around the ship.

Chester first found the crew’s living space.

More than half of the sleeping quarters of the sailors were torn out as the ship was smashed in half.

“Hmm.”

Of course, since it is a place where sailors sleep and stay, there were quite a few bodies of victims from typhoon damage.

A corpse with a broken arm curled up in a hammock used for sleeping. A corpse with a crushed forehead, as if it had hit its head against the wall.

Chester inspected the corpse and clicked his tongue when he found nothing useful. The lamp was broken, and the clothes worn by the corpses were also unusable due to the risk of contamination.

“At least I got one of these.”

Knife.

However, it was a knife with the blade broken in half.

I can’t use it as it is, and it seems dangerous to carry it around. Chester took a suitable piece of broken wood nearby, cut it neatly with Anubis, made a groove in the middle of the small wooden board, inserted a broken knife blade into it, and tied it tightly with a rope to compress it.

“It’s okay. I need to sharpen my blades, but… I hope you find a whetstone.”

Chester, who tied the knife blade with a rope and hung it from his belt in case of injury, walked further into the living quarters.

After walking a bit from the living area, the ship’s kitchen appeared. In a corner of the kitchen, Chester found a cast-iron frying pan stuck in the wall, ripped off the surrounding board with Anubis, and took out the cast-iron frying pan.

“Not bad.”

This could be used as a weapon, and cooking would be much easier. Chester, who had blown off the wood chips and powder on the bottom of the frying pan, inserted the frying pan into the side of his waist and the newly acquired knife.

The next thing I found were two tin cups. One cup was almost completely dented, but the other seemed to be usable except for a slight dent at the bottom.

Even a cup that is dented enough to be unusable should be straightened properly.

“If it were a kitchen, there would be a sharpening stone to manage knives.”

From the looks of things, the kitchen seemed to be missing very little.

It’s a problem that there’s no place that’s been badly smashed, and the wreckage is seriously piled up, but if you clean it up a little, you can find a lot of things.

“Chester! Chester, are you here?”

While Chester was thinking about how to clean the kitchen, Monia came to Chester.

“Monia. What’s the matter?”

“Chester! Look at this!”

Monia showed Chester the object she had found, with a strangely excited, flushed face.

“… ….”

The moment he saw the object, Chester was speechless.

“Look at this, Chester! These panties are split in the middle! I wondered if it was torn because of the typhoon, but when I looked closely, the cracks in my panties were properly closed!”

After saying that, Monia sticks out her panties right in front of Chester’s eyes.

Chester reflexively closed his eyes as the intensely laced, split middle underwear, forgetting its essential purpose, came close to his eyes.

“Monia, Monia, wait. This is not Monia.”

“Why? Huhu, what do you think will happen if I wear this?”

Monia said that and brought her underwear to her own crotch and showed it to Chester.

“Oh. I don’t think so. Chester, don’t you think these underwear won’t fit my ass? If I wear it, I think it will press my ass.”

Monia speaks as she twists her waist slightly to show Chester her own ass.

Chester kept his eyes shut even then.

“Chester. Chester? Chester! Look at me!”

“Monia, no matter how much I think about it, I don’t think it’s that underwear. Let’s give up.”

“Huh? Why?”

“No matter how you think about it, these are not normal underwear.”

“But I imagined myself wearing this.”

“…… ,”

Chester shut his mouth and turned his gaze the other way.

“Whoops.”

Seeing Chester like that, Monia laughed softly and melted away, then clung to Chester and whispered in his ear.

“Can I wear this today?”

“Turn it off… ….”

Chester pondered for a while before speaking.

“In case you don’t know, after disinfection.”

“Hee hee! Okay!”

Monia danced round and round while holding up her undergarments with both of her hands.

And the Chester family, who brought their belongings from the wreck, decided to set up a new site near the wreck instead of returning to the shore, and began making beds near the wreck.

“Chester, are you going to build a house here?”

“I’ll make it if I stay longer, but I won’t need it yet. Let’s just make a place where you can sleep in moderation.”

Make a simple house frame out of wood, and make a roof and a wall to block the wind out of leaves.

A cloth from the shipwreck was spread on the floor, and four people and a dog huddled together to sleep in a small space.

* * *

“Etch!”

As the sun, which had been stinging the skin, set down and the bright blue moon rose, the sea breeze mixed with salt that stung the skin and the coldness that felt like biting the skin harassed Tiara.

As a slave, it was too cold a day for Tiara to endure wearing only light clothes.

Tiara, who hugged her body tightly with her arms and crouched down to conserve her body temperature by sitting with her knees raised, trembled and endured the cold whenever a strong wind blew.

“Sniff! Suck!”

With nothing to block her from the wind, the tiara was forced to undress her corpse from where she was wearing, and then she draped the dress over her own body.

It seemed like there was a terrible smell, but the blood of the corpse on her clothes actually made her feel very bad, but she didn’t want to freeze to death, so she had no choice but to endure it.

‘…… It reminds me of the past.’

For some reason, the tiara reminded me of the old days when I was using things belonging to dead people.

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Once upon a time, when people were living like cattle with poor commoners, someone died in Tiara’s village.

He was a man who lost his parents to a group of bandits. After losing his parents, he suffered from no food and suffered from hunger, and his whole family died of starvation.

After the death of a family member, the villagers held a funeral and gathered at the home of the deceased family member to bring their own belongings.

Among the dead people’s belongings, they tried to take the things they needed.

The villagers need more of this item for themselves. These families were friendly with themselves, so you can take this much, they fought and screamed like that.

Use dead people’s things.

It was such a bad feeling, but at the time, T-ara didn’t know why it felt bad. It was only natural to use the things of someone who had died and had no owner.

No more, he thought he didn’t have to live like that anymore.

Just as they say her life revolves around, Tiara, who had everything, lost everything about her before she knew it, and was stealing things from the dead just like her old self.

T-ara, who endured the cold night trembling in miserable thoughts, fell asleep before I knew it, and woke up the next morning.

“Etch! Kuk, Coke! Coke!”

She realized she had a cold.

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