In a world where previously known as the world in an otome game, I was born. At first, I don't know that this is a world in a certain otome game since I just remember exactly where I am, at 15 years old, standing on the stage of the opening of the game. Thankfully, I am irrelevant to the game's story-line, so there's no destructive end for me. Yay. Unfortunately, I am friends with one of the love-rivals that keep on dragging me along towards her destructive end. Sigh. Sequel: Reincarnation... is getting popular Cover: Omega Quintet / Compile Heart, Idea Factory [This is an Original Story, not a Fanfiction or Translation]
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