You are reading The Villainous Duke's Daughter Hides Her Identity Chapter 3. I was the perfect spy raised by the Pope. To steal the heirloom of the Crytan Ducal House, I tried to infiltrate by drinking a shrinking potion. “Why are my hands so small? What’s with my voice? Ah! My pronunciation! Why am I so short?” But something went wrong, and I became a five-year-old child.