Winter_Iris

Transmigrating into the last game he played before his death, Kenj or Ace, as he is known now, got stuck in the latest, most popular Otome Game. Cursing his luck, he began to notice that this cute little game is not as he thought it was.

*Not my cover art.

Forced Transmigration: Not This World!

"Hey, I don't feel like throwing up anymore." Ace said, looking proudly around himself. "Isn't that great??"

"You felt like throwing up?" Cleo asked, tilting its head to the side.

"Was this place too overwhelming for you, Ace?" Novella asked, placing a hand on his head. "Maybe it is because you are still human. Did I overdo it?"

Looking at the two, annoyance coming on the boy's face, Ace waved his hands in the air, "I just said that I DIDN'T feel nauseous at the moment. Not that I DID."

"Oh. That's great then." Cleo said, smiling brightly at the boy. "Now, we should be going to our next stop."

"If Ace wishes to rest, he could," Novella said, smiling kindly at the boy, though that only succeeded in making him even more annoyed.

"I'm fine. Let's just go." He said, waving his hands in the air as he walked away from the two, pausing when they did not follow him. "Are you coming?"

Third Gift