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Why Am I The Antagonist?

Why Am I The Antagonist?

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Mar 26, 2021
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Fantasy
{English Version} >On Going< Before this i'm absolutly was fine, living as usual with my weird cousin and his girlfriend. Even though i have to meet annoying Professor every day! Well, still I'm happy with this normal life.. So, why am I suddenly thrown into a novel?!!! If I were the main character, I might be so happy. But, this isn't! Of all the character.. Why am I the antagonist?!! *** Genres: Romance, Mystery, Angst, Nobility / Noble, Fantasy, Original Story. R15 + Start : March 26th / 2021 End : - Original Story by ©xiaoMu [Note: The original story is from the author's brain, not from any translation! Please cooperate not to Copy/Paste this story!] Hope You Enjoy~
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Inure: (v.) To accustom to accept something undesirable, evil, or painful. An other worldly girl is reincarnated as Queen Estella de Royalis, the villainess of a novel that is killed by her own husband. Having no other choice, she strives to save herself from that fate. However, the novel she read is not the reality she believed. ______ I tried on another, a red one this time. I twirl in its large skirt. "This one matches your eyes," I say as I spin. "This one too." I stop, putting my hands on my hips. "Are you going to order all of them?" "If I want to, yes, I will." He doesn't budge. I sigh, sitting next to him. "You know that you don't have to do this. I can go buy my own dresses." "I know, but I want to see you wear dresses that I chose. Besides, is it so wrong to want to spend time with you?" ______ Note: This is entirely my work. I want to see if I'm able to write something without a plot set up for me. I hope you like it!

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