Prologue
“…Sigh.”
I know that transmigration novels are the new fever, but isn’t it a bit too much to find myself inside a novel that I checked out of sheer boredom - A novel, might I add, that was completely unrelated to my tastes and was just checked out of pure curiosity?
And to top it off, I entered a female-oriented novel - A romantic fantasy!
It didn’t stop there; I just happened to be the character fated to be left in shambles in this romantic fantasy. Isn’t this too cruel a punishment?
Well, I guess I could consider myself lucky that I didn’t end up gender-bent as the female lead.
Anyway…
“…Fuck. I need to run away from this shit.”
I surveyed my surroundings.
The room I was in was filled with vintage furniture, clearly a room selected for the four candidates.