Starting A New Life As An F-rank Adventurer!

Chapter 1 : I'm The Villainess? (1)

In the middle of the night... there was a person wandering on the street. He staggered with every step he took. He looked absolutely terrible. He looked like a moving corpse. Eye bags, untidied hair and skinny body. He just went home for sleep and yet, 2 hours later... he was called to the office again. Yes. Again.

This wasn't the first time for him to receive such treatment. The place he worked for was a black company (*a company which exploiting their employees without giving them any suitable bonuses).

'sigh...I just want to go home and sleep but-'

He sighed.

'-none of that matters anymore.'

That was true. He didn't really care about himself, his surroundings and his job anymore. He felt numb. He couldn't really enjoy his meal anymore when all he did was eating protein bar and drinking coffee night and day. And so? Why did he keep living? He didn't even have any family members left anyways.

The only reason he was still alive was because his favorite light novel hadn't ended yet.

That's right. It's all because of a single light novel. Masayuki Sora was willing to do anything in order to get that book's continuation. At first... He was slightly captivated by the charms of the characters and the world they are living in but then again, he got completely charmed by their world. The world where magic, beasts and unusual jobs exist. He wanted to live in that kind of world. Not the kind of world he was currently living in where the person who has money can live leisurely without being to have to work hard to obtain something they want.

He constantly wished for him to be transferred into that novel but that was a really unrealistic wish, right?

He stumbled upon his own feet as he fell down. He had no energy to pull himself back up. He just laid down there.

'I'm so tired and...'

He mumbled the last part of his sentence

"...sleepy..."

Then, it was all black.

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"Ngh... " , he groaned as he stretched his body. He hadn't had any good sleep like that for the past decade before... The sunlight coming into the bedroom was nice- wait a minute, he didn't have any window in his previous apartment.

...

'Wait...'

...

He then looked up in the sky and he saw an unfamiliar ceiling.

'Shit- this isn't my room, is it? am... am I kidnapped?'

He got off from the bed and stumbled upon his own feet. Again. He looked at his feet and stared deeply at them

'Were my feet as short as these? And was it shaved? They look so smo- wait, it's not something I need to be concerned about.'

He got up on his feet as his feet dragged him to the nearest large mirror. Sharp red eyes, Long straight black hair and this pale face.

"What the fu-?!!" , he jumped and fell on his butt.

"O-ow...", he rubbed his butt gently.

BANG!

The door slammed as people started coming in rush.

"YOUNG LADYYYYYYYY!!!", a maid looking girl suddenly burst into tears as she jumped to hug him.

"W-what?", He blushed.

"Are you okay, young lady? You shouldn't have moved for the time being you know~!! Young lady Rosalineeeeee!! Don't just faint like before, this Connie is very worried about you Young lady~ huhu~ sob."