Sound_Hammer

Kuro Aku was a high-schooler who one day bought a game because he liked one of the characters on the cover.
To his great surprise, that game turned out to be an otome game and the character he liked was the villainess who was destined for a bad end!
 He was desperately playing through the game in search of some sort of way to save the villainess but he died in an accident before he could achieve that, and got reincarnated into the world of that very game by a selfish being who began calling him its toy!
In a different world, before the proper game started, and as a side character who doesn't even have a name fueled by a firm conviction to save the tragic villainess, he won't stop at anything to ensure her happiness!

Is saving the villainess even possible?
And what does being a toy of the mysterious being even means?
Read now to find the answer!

Former title: Reincarnated into an otome game and becoming the attendant of the villainess - For my master, I'm ready to even kill the heroine
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 The story cover is made by an amazing @YumenoKiseki - thank you so much once again for such lovely art! 
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Reincarnated as the Villainess's attendant

As a testament of the ridiculously overpowered strength that the enchantments of a transcended magician truly were thanks to just the difference in the mana quantity at their disposal, even though the slap missed – Miriette's hand created a shockwave that threw the blond heroine back head-first.


Zoemi froze in place – he successfully prevented his master from killing Burushiitto but failed to prevent the slap happen.


Burushiitto crawled herself up to a half-sitting position and sniffled, completely unable to hold back her tears.


It was clear that the damage concentrated on her nose, crushing it into a tomato-like pulp, but it may have been so that her teeth weren't completely fine either.


The blond girl sobbed pitifully, trying to stop the bleeding with both hands – and failing as the literal stram of blood was siping through her fingers, staining her clothes, and spreading on the floor. 


Chapter 35 - Interfering with the event (part 4)