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TSOMFL š–¹­ Chapter 3

Chapter 3



The ability I just used is called **ā€œFreezing Skill.ā€**

As the name suggests, it is a technique that freezes anything completely.

At that moment, it felt like fresh air filled my chest.

The first power I used with my own will.

For the first time in my life, I felt alive.

Meanwhile, a female priest who saw what I did began to pray in a trembling voice.

> ā€œOh, God Leventos, please protect usā€¦ā€

Then the male priest next to her hit her lightly.

ā€œHey, what are you doing? We need to capture Jenuiere first!ā€

At his words, the remaining priests in the underground lab quickly surrounded me.

I looked down at my bare feet.

ā€˜If I can use my hands… what about my feet?’

Unlike the heroine, I don’t gather mana from the air.

My mana is created directly from the crystal engine under my heart.

ā€˜Then… it should work, right?’

I stomped my foot on the floor.

*Thud!*

White sparkling mist spread from my toes.

*Crack— Crack—*

The floor split apart, and the freezing energy rushed toward the priests.

ā€œAaaah! Dodge it!ā€

ā€œLeventos!ā€

ā€œAaagh!ā€

The priests couldn’t escape.

Some fell.

Some froze where they stood.

One by one—

they were all completely frozen.

ā€˜Phew…’

I wiped the cold sweat from my forehead.

Then I walked past the frozen priests and stood in front of the heavy iron door.

I placed my hand on the cold metal.

> ā€˜Now… I can leave.’

For thirteen years, I never even thought about opening this door.

> ā€˜What kind of world is outside?’

I tried to imagine it—

but quickly came back to reality.

ā€˜This is an underground temple. There must be stairs outside.’

And that means more priests.

ā€˜It doesn’t matter.’

I lifted my head.

> ā€˜No one can stop me now.’

Just then—

ā€œMm… mm!ā€

The frozen priest with glasses moved his lips.

It seemed my freezing wasn’t perfect.

He barely managed to speak.

> ā€œThat door… you can’t open it… without a keyā€¦ā€

I ignored him and pushed the handle.

It didn’t open.

Locked.

ā€œB-But… the key is in my pocketā€¦ā€

I smiled and looked back at him.

His eyes were pleading.

ā€œJenuiere… let me go… your power isn’t perfect yet… you can break the iceā€¦ā€

ā€œā€¦.ā€

ā€œIf I don’t help you… you can’t escapeā€¦ā€

Now he was trying to persuade me.

Honestly… my heart wavered for a moment.

After all, he raised me.

But—

> ā€˜Don’t fall for it.’

I closed my eyes tightly.

Then I walked toward him.

ā€œGood girl… yes, Jenuiereā€¦ā€

But instead of helping him—

I opened the second drawer of a nearby desk.

Inside—

was the key.

ā€˜ā€¦Got it.’

I grabbed it tightly.

Then I looked at him.

> ā€œI’ve lived here for 13 years. Did you really think I wouldn’t know where you keep the key?ā€

ā€œā€¦Jenuiere! N-no!ā€

He struggled, trying to reach me.

But his frozen body couldn’t move.

I steadied my heart and walked to the door.

*Click.*

*Creeeak…*

The heavy iron door slowly opened.

At that moment—

fear filled my chest.

> ā€˜Can I really leave?’

I had never imagined this before.

But I already knew—

If I stayed, I would be used… and then die.

So—

> ā€˜I will choose my own fate.’

I remembered my past life.

I was loved.

And I know the future.

> ā€˜I can do this.’

Before leaving, I looked back at the frozen priests.

> ā€œStay frozen there forever… and repent.ā€

Blink… blink…

They could only move their eyes.

I stepped outside the door.

> ā€˜I did it.’

I escaped.

With my own power.

Was I still scared?

Yes.

But for the first time in my life—

I made a firm decision.

> ā€˜From now on…’

> ā€˜No door will ever stop me again.’

And just like that—

I stepped into the outside world for the first time.

I escaped the temple.

For the first time in my thirteen years.

ā€˜Really?’

ā€˜Did I really escape… this easily?’

I kept asking myself.

But when I opened the main gate—

cold air touched my cheeks,

and white breath came out of my mouth.

That’s when it felt real.

I looked at the wide white field and clear sky.

ā€œā€¦Yeah. I escaped.ā€

Then I looked up.

ā€œSnowā€¦ā€

The field was covered in pure white snow.

I stepped on it.

*Crunch.*

ā€˜Cold.’

A memory from my past life appeared.

ā€˜I used to make snow ducks with friends…’

I smiled slightly.

Then I looked into the distance.

A tall mountain peak stood far away.

ā€˜They said there’s a big lake in that direction.’

The priest with glasses had told me that.

ā€œJenuiere, are you curious about the outside world? It’s dangerous. There are snowstorms. But if you go toward the mountain, there’s a beautiful lake. If the experiment goes well, I’ll take you there.ā€

I used to believe those words.

But now I knew—

they were lies.

Still…

> ā€˜The lake was real.’

I saw a large frozen lake in the distance.

I walked toward it.

The lake was frozen, but some parts were broken.

I knelt and looked into the water.

I wanted to see my face.

There were no mirrors in the lab.

Now—

I could see it clearly.

A small, dirty face.

ā€œEh… this is me?ā€

When was the last time I even washed?

My hair was messy.

My face was covered in dirt.

I looked like I came out of a chimney.

Anger rose inside me.

> ā€œThose bad priests!ā€

I splashed water on my face.

Cold—but refreshing.

After washing, I looked again.

Silver hair like snow.

White skin.

Emerald eyes.

Exactly like the novel.

I stared at my reflection.

> ā€˜It’s certain.’

I am Jenuiere.

The villain.

ā€˜In the novel, she had crazy eyes when she bullied the heroine…’

But right now—

I just looked like a normal child.

I hugged my knees and thought.

ā€˜What should I do now?’

For thirteen years, I only followed orders.

Choosing my own path felt strange.

But in my past life—

I wasn’t like that.

I closed my eyes.

I remembered being eighteen.

At school, I once tried wood carving.

While others got bored—

I stayed until sunset.

I loved it.

My work was even displayed.

Someone bought it.

That feeling—

I still remember it.

> ā€˜I want to create something again.’

I looked at my hands.

> ā€˜With this power… I can do even better.’

Ice sculptures.

Yes.

I focused on my fingertips.

White mist appeared—

and a tiny ice bear formed.

A cute shape I liked before.

> ā€˜This is enough.’

> ā€˜I’ll improve this power… and create things that move people’s hearts.’

I tossed the ice bear into my mouth like candy.

It was freezing cold—

but I felt nothing.

Then I decided my next destination.

A small village near the lake.

ā€˜They said there’s a village south of here.’

> ā€˜I’ll find ice sculptors there… and learn how to live.’

ā€œAlright… let’s go.ā€

I smiled and walked forward—

full of hope.

…And soon after,

I learned how harsh life really is.

*Whoooooo—*

A violent snowstorm blew.

I couldn’t see anything.

ā€˜Ahhh!’

I struggled forward, step by step.

The weather had suddenly changed.

Snow piled up to my knees.

Walking was difficult.

ā€˜Forget the village…’

My goal now—

was the big tree ahead.

If I reached it, I could hide.

> ā€˜Just one more step!’

Finally—

I reached the tree and leaned against it.

ā€˜ā€¦I made it.’

Tears suddenly filled my eyes.

I slid down and curled up.

> ā€˜It’s not because I’m cold.’

Thanks to my power, I wasn’t freezing.

But still—

> ā€˜I feel… sad.’

Maybe because I felt weak.

ā€˜When will this storm end?’

I sniffed.

After a while—

the storm weakened.

Then—

I heard something.

*Crunch… crunch…*

A strange sound.

Like a beast.

I turned my head.

There was a cliff nearby.

I carefully looked down.

And—

my eyes widened.

> ā€˜What is that…?’

Several large wolves were running below.

At the front—

was a huge wolf.

And on top of it—

was a boy.

He had dark blue hair.

A strong body.

No shirt—

even in the storm.

And in his hand—

a long spear.

I frowned.

> ā€˜ā€¦Isn’t he cold?’

*(To be continued)*

The Strongest Ones Mistake Me for the Female Lead

The Strongest Ones Mistake Me for the Female Lead

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Status: Ongoing Type: Author: , Artist: Released: 2025 Native Language: Korean

š–¹­ SynopsisĀ š–¹­

I became a villainess who had been brainwashed by a cult priest. I was destined to bully the heroine and eventually be brutally killed by the North’s Grand Duke. But after regaining memories of my past life, I escaped from the temple and, in order to survive, became friends with the beast-like male lead who would later become a warmonger.

It was only ever temporary. After all, he would eventually forget me and become obsessed with the heroine instead.

But…

ā€œWhere do you think you’re going? You promised you’d pat me.ā€

The beast-like male lead trapped me in his arms instead of the heroine and refused to let me go.

ā€œI hope that girl doesn’t end up monopolizing you.ā€

A mysterious spirit king misunderstood the relationship between me and the male lead.

ā€œThe Grand Duke, you say? If you call him that, your father will be sad.ā€

The Grand Duke—who, in the original story, was the holy guardian knight who killed me—keeps acting hurt and disappointed toward me.


ā€œYou really don’t know. How much I’ve been holding back all this time.ā€

Energy flowed through the hand of Tashik, whose fingers had intertwined with mine. But… had it always been this hot?

Feeling worried, I placed my hand on his forehead.

ā€œI think you have a fever.ā€

What should I do? It seems like he’s really sick.

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