Otherworldly Lady
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A girl, suddenly reincarnated into another world, in a little girl's body.
Now as Marceline Elyse Salvator, the young lady of the Lancashire Duchy, she has to live in this whole new world, filled with familiarity - packed with a cheat sheet, a crazy future ahead, and a little bit of romance, the story of the reincarnated girl begins her daily life as an otherworldly lady!
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Note from Ms. Author:
I cringed while rereading, but I realized I was cooking back in 2020, so please enjoy reading T~T
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