I reincarnated in A Sh1tty Novel

god's a bastard

Everything felt so serene... It was so surreal

I felt peace that I had never felt before, I could hear the leaves rustling, the wings of the butterflies flapping... 

I felt myself  sleeping on something comfortable and soft. Is it a bed? 

Wasn't I just choking ? I thought I was dead. Maybe it's curtesy of Satan so I rest peacefully.

I opened my eyes to find myself in a dusty Victorian era style bedroom. 

I look down to see that my hands look like they've shrunk to the size of a child. I got off the bed and went to the mirror on the wall to see myself. 

There was a child with soft and glossy short blond hair, bangs that cover my eyes, but I was still able to see. Anime logic. Sickly pale skin, a cute button nose, and plump colorless lips. I was wearing some sort of white nightshirt. 

I felt like I had seen this person before, but I just couldn't remember. I wanted to go out and explore but I started feeling really weak. I laid down on the soft bed when my head started feeling like it was being split open. Memories started flooding into my head.  

After a minute later, my headache calmed down and I began to sort out my memories. 

'' I'm in that otome game...? Tch. Here I thought that I would be reborn as a fetus or something. Not become a cannon fodder of a crappy otome game, if I was gonna be put in an otome I could've at least been put in a good one. This is why I'm an atheist ''

As I was ranting about good otome games, I heard a knock on the door followed by male voice saying young master.

I shot up and stuttered while telling him to come in.

A man who had long dark brown hair tied in a side ponytail, sharp golden eyes, a monocle on his left eye wearing a standard butler outfit opened the door. He looked about 15 or 16 and was holding a glass of water.