When I opened my eyes, I found myself in the world of a novel—and not just any novel, but a hardcore, depressing romance fantasy. As if it weren’t enough to be possessed by a second female character thought to be dead, the male lead is giving hope to others while leaving the pregnant female lead behind?
“Olivia, did you have to fake your death just to see me regret it?”
The male lead gets angry, blaming me for his own actions. Laughing at him, I kick him hard where it hurts the most and make a resolution.
“Cut it out, you worthless bastard!”
I have no intention of living like before!
***
Whether it’s to trample on the vassal who underestimated me because I’m young, to protect the domain near the border, or to be vigilant against the suspicious power of the male lead, I have received the emperor’s permission and set up a prison. But…
“Won’t you imprison me as well?”
Troy Marsden, the second female lead’s first love and former teacher, showed up.
“Stop showing me this petty interest, Buddy.”
“If you’re going to talk nonsense, go home.”
As she tried to coldly push him away, recalling their harsh past,
“I’ll go home. Just let me look at your face for five more minutes.”
What are you trying to change the genre for?
