"In Another World: My OP Fan-Made Characters in a New Look"

Chapter 2: A New Reality

Makoto, now trapped inside the body of Seraphina Elowen Amaris the princess, continued to scream quietly in the lavish room, overwhelmed by the absurdity of his situation.

*Damn it all! I haven't even managed to get a girlfriend yet! I haven't even kissed a girl, and now I'm a girl! What gives?*

He frantically thought about the implications of his sudden transformation. *Hold on a second, does this technically make me gay or something? Or trans?* The realization of his new identity began to swirl in his mind, causing a whirlwind of confusion and anxiety.

"Why me? Why did this all have to happen?" Makoto shouted quietly to no one in particular. He began to recap everything that had occurred since he arrived in this strange world.

He remembered the bright light that enveloped him, transporting him to an unknown room. At first, he was secretly glad to see Hiroshi, a classmate from school, standing there with the rest of their classmates, all seemingly fine. But then, something felt off about his body.

*What is going on?* he thought, feeling a strange heaviness in his chest. Looking down, he was met with a terrifying sight: a pair of breasts that unmistakably belonged to a woman. The girly dress he was wearing only added to his horror.

*Is this some kind of weird dream?* he wondered, touching his chest to confirm the reality of his situation. As the truth sank in, a wave of dread washed over him. He looked back at Hiroshi, about to say something, but was interrupted by the mysterious white-haired woman standing next to him.

As the events of the day began to fall into place, he felt overwhelmed and had to ask if he could leave. The white-haired man, who had easily defeated Takumi, offered to accompany him. However, Makoto refused, fearing that he would notice something was off about him. Thankfully, the man was polite and understanding, allowing him to leave without further discussion.

Coincidentally, he found a maid who knew where his chambers were located. *It’s a good thing I’ve read a lot of fantasy books and novels,* he thought, recalling the phrases and knowledge that surprisingly worked in this world.

Still, he was extremely confused about why he had been transformed into a girl and, of all things, a princess. *This literally makes my life ten times worse! I swear, whoever is behind all this must have a very good excuse for why this is happening to me. This is really unfair! First, I died, and now I have to go through this ridiculous nonsense!*

Makoto was mad as hell, his thoughts racing as he continued to complain inside his head. He tried not to voice any of his frustrations out loud, fearing that someone might hear him and think he was crazy.

Immediately after a few seconds of my little rant and temper tantrum, I quickly calmed myself down, trying to focus on the situation at hand: figuring out my next action. My current circumstances had become a lot more complicated, and I needed to think about what to do next and what my plans were moving forward.

While I was deep in thought, I felt a strange heat source coming from the side of my hip. I looked in that direction and noticed a glowing light emanating from the pockets of the dress I was wearing. Curiosity piqued, I put my hand inside the pocket, not overly worried about what it might be. If it really posed a threat, I would have noticed by now, considering it hadn’t been there before.

After grabbing what was inside my pocket, I pulled it out to reveal an envelope with a peculiar seal on it. I was confused, to say the least, but since it was an envelope, it meant there had to be something inside. Still not sensing any real threat, I hoped that maybe it contained some weird answers, so I opened it.

Nothing happened as I opened it. I removed the seal that kept the envelope closed and pulled out the letter inside. To my surprise, there were actually five letters, both labeled from first to last page, indicating that whoever wrote this had a lot to say. This solidified my belief that the envelope contained some answers I desperately needed. I pulled out the first page and began reading.