y/n, a zerose and an otome game lover, has been transported into the very own otome game she has been playing last night! however, the characters look exactly like her favorite idols?! and moreover, she's inside the body of the game's villainess?! h...
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A YELL COULD be heard inside of your dormitory, it came from none other than the dorm owner herself.
“ugh! screw this game. why is a damn romance otome game so difficult for?!”
you are currently playing the famous recently made otome game, Heart Throbbing Conqueror.
It became an internet sensation overnight, especially among the otome fans community. the story system is unique, it's really well made and the illustration quality is gorgeous.
it's already been a few days since you've first played the said game, you already completed the main heroine's storyline with all the love interests. afterwards, the game creator made a new hard mode storyline wherein you play in the perspective of the villainess in the story.
“every single decision or option I choose, gets me killed either way!” you grit your teeth, almost wanting to rip your hair off.
“honestly, the villainess isn't even all that bad. she just grew up neglected and not taken seriously as a child, especially with luxuries easily being given to her– well, she did do terrible things to others as the villainess. that makes it understandable that she's such a rotten character. her childhood wasn't her fault though...” you started to rant to yourself.
“she just had no one to depend on, she was lonely.” you felt a slight sense of pity for the villainess.
drowsiness started to take over you while you restarted the hard mode storyline again.
“I'll make sure your ending ends with life and not death, y/n eckhart...” you muttered before drifting off to slumber.
"please wake up, my lady." an unfamiliar feminine voice calls out to you.
what the? whose voice is that...
your eyes open and you see a lady wearing a maid-like outfit.
who..? what...why does everything look so...medieval? yet luxurious?
confusion took over you as you sat up from the bed and touched your face frantically. you slapped your cheeks slightly, feeling it sting.
"my lady? my lady!? are you okay?" the unknown lady exclaimed worriedly as she ran over to you.
so I'm not dreaming...
you look up towards the lady, eyebrows furrowed.
"who– who am I? who are you?"
"oh no, my lady! have you forgotten your memories?! your name is y/n eckhart. I am your lady-in-waiting, mary." she replies to you with a worried look on her face.
y/n...eckhart...y/n– Y/N ECKHART??
stunned by the news you immediately stood up from the bed and ran to the nearest mirror in the area.
"AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
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