Clown Game
Chapter 224 - 212: Fairy Tale Seventeen

Chapter 224: Chapter 212: Fairy Tale Seventeen

(This is just a story about a girl named Cinderella... no pumpkin lanterns, no witches, and no beautiful clothes that disappear after midnight... so it has nothing to do with that fairy tale at all... Here’s a bow to you... I’ll delete this line right away.)

The story continues!

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The Prince in the castle issued invitations, inviting girls from each household to attend.

"A ball will be held in the palace, please do come," the guards shouted along the streets.

Upon receiving the Prince’s invitation, all the girls were thrilled.

Back at Cinderella’s house, her two stepsisters happily exclaimed, "That’s wonderful! We must dress beautifully to go to the palace!"

The two stepsisters were completely overjoyed.

Soon... the day of the ball arrived, and as everyone expected, Cinderella still had to clean the rooms on that day.

"Cinderella, why are you so slow? Hurry up and sweep!" After scolding Cinderella, the stepsisters left for the ball.

Cinderella walked out with a bucket, sobbing with sadness.

Why can’t I attend the ball? Why can’t I wear beautiful clothes? Why can’t I meet the Prince?

She kept asking herself, and anger gradually spread in her eyes, drowning the originally innocent and beautiful eyes.

That night, the stepsisters came home.

They cheered jubilantly, very happy because the Prince had complimented one of the sisters on her beautiful feet and had given her a pair of crystal shoes.

My God, the shoes were so beautiful. Everyone held them high as if worshiping them.

Except for Cinderella, lurking in the corner, grimy and dreary.

"Beautiful feet? Hmph, how could those rotten feet compare to mine?" she murmured darkly to herself... "You don’t deserve it."

"Don’t deserve it!!"

"Don’t deserve it at all!!!!"

...

Days went by as usual, and the family’s daily life continued as normal, with the stepsisters and the stepmother still tormenting Cinderella, but with one small difference—Cinderella seemed to have become more silent and submissive.

"Ha, looks like this girl has resigned herself to her fate."

"Of course, what else could an ugly woman like her be good for? Hahaha—"

The stepsisters continued to mock her mercilessly.

They didn’t realize that they were drawing closer to death.

...

Finally, one day after dinner, the stepmother felt dizzy...

At first, the father thought it was just a minor ailment like a cold, so he didn’t pay much attention, but the stepmother couldn’t recover and soon started developing numerous tumors, which then ulcerated.

At the same time, the stepsisters’ bodies began to deteriorate just like the stepmother’s, ridden with sores. The father sought help from all the nearby doctors to no avail.

Just like that, these three pitiful women deteriorated terribly and died within just half a month.

And all this was caused by Cinderella.

Ever since that ball half a month ago, she had determined to take fierce revenge on her stepmother and stepsisters.

So, she began to mix poison into their meals, intending to turn them into the state they were in now.

She succeeded!!

This matter was not buried for long

Suddenly, one day, the father found the poison hidden under the stove in the kitchen. Although he was reluctant to believe it, the evidence forced him to face reality.

"Why did you do this!!??" the father shouted angrily as he pushed his daughter to the ground!

"Why? Isn’t it because of you??" the daughter also yelled in anger, "You only think about yourself, to have a companion in bed, you have completely ignored my situation. Look at what my life is like every day? Look at my clothes, my face? I am enduring abuse!! I live in hell every day!!"

Cinderella yelled at her father, her voice growing louder and louder like a wild beast.

"My God, you are not my daughter! You are a monster!! A murderer!!" Terrified by his daughter’s demeanor, the father shouted incoherently and turned to run.

But he could never have imagined that his daughter, blinded by hatred, would pick up a kitchen knife and slash towards him.

...

She had killed her own father!!

...

But Cinderella felt no guilt, whether it was her stepmother, her sisters, or her father, they all deserved to die!

Soon after, she buried all the bodies in the yard.

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A few days later, the Prince in the castle started to miss Cinderella’s sister, missing her beautiful feet.

So, he commanded that a guard notify throughout the kingdom that he wished to have a private meeting with the beautiful lady wearing the glass slippers.

Cinderella was very happy upon hearing this news. Because on the day of the ball, everyone wore masks, so she could easily put on her sister’s glass slippers to win the Prince’s heart, and thus, the Prince might fall in love with her! She might become the princess!

She narcissistically thought to herself.

Thus, she put on her sister’s glass slippers and her magnificent gown, and found the city guards.

"I am the one the Prince is seeking!" she said.

The guards naturally took her to the castle.

The Prince was delighted, thinking Cinderella was the one he had been dreaming of. After a lavish dinner, the Prince took her to his bedroom.

He bent down, removing the glass slippers with an infatuated expression.

As mentioned earlier, Cinderella once had beautiful feet. However, after long labor and abuse from her sisters, those feet were now scarred and calloused.

The Prince was stunned. These were not the feet he wanted!

"You!!! Who are you exactly??" he yelled angrily at Cinderella, and then he noticed the hateful look in her eyes.

It was the look that only a murderer could have!!

"Ahhh! Help!!" The Prince collapsed to the floor in fright.

Cinderella also panicked and desperately fled the castle.

From then on, the Prince naturally began to search the entire city for the woman in the glass slippers.

But at that moment, Cinderella was not concerned about all these; she was obsessed with her own feet!

"Why have my feet become like this? No, these are not my feet!"

She almost hysterically cried out.

Shortly after, a murderer appeared in the city.

This person killed women who had beautiful feet, chopping off those feet to sew onto her own body. Gradually, her body grew larger, allowing her to sew on even more feet.

Yes... Cinderella’s abnormal obsession with feet had turned her into a monster! She had countless feet, and she no longer had to struggle to kill humans, because where she originally had feet, there was now a terrifying large mouth. Anything that was devoured by it, the human’s feet, would automatically attach to her body.

Years passed by, and to this day, Cinderella still wanders around, with her terrifying large mouth, searching for those with beautiful feet.

The end.

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