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BRIELLE I sniffed, wiping my eyes while passing the servants that stood in my way, heading for my room. The moment I arrived outside the door and stepped inside, shutting the door close behind me... "Yuck! Crying sucks!" I groaned with irritation, wiping my face at once. "Yeah, it sucks but it works. Haha!" Bane laughed within me. I couldn't deny that. My crying used to weigh me down back then, but now... It's a weapon. "Where's our agenda list, my lovely Brielle?" Bane asked. And as a good host, I hopped into my bed and pulled out a book from under the pillow. It was my to-do list. "Agenda number one, be the dummy and receive all bullying." "Check, " Bane answered. I checked that of course, with a smirk across my face. "Agenda number two, still be the dummy, start a fire, an