Amesaya

There's nothing wrong with Adelaide's life.

There's nothing wrong with being cheated on. After all, half of marriages end in divorce and most end from infidelity.

There's nothing wrong with getting addicted to an otome game. After all, everybody has something they're obsessed with.

There's nothing wrong with reincarnating as the villainess instead of the heroine. After all, the villainess is richer and more powerful.

There's nothing wrong with the villainess chasing after one of the love interests. After all, it's not like he's the canon route.

There's nothing wrong with Ophelia's life.

In My Next Life I'll Win the Heart of the Male Lead

Celeste speaks softly, her brow furrowed and her face somber, breaking the silence of the late night. "...I-I. I don't think. I have any chance against those beasts..."

She whispers so quietly that if there were any other noise I might not catch it all.

I blink and look up from what I'm reading.

Celeste sits with her knees pulled up, her arms around her legs.

Like that shy, uncertain girl I met before Cyril lost his grip on her.

Valentine, Roland and May are sleeping. Lucas is driving the cart.

Celeste should be asleep, too, but - well. Now I can see what's been keeping her up.

Her grey eyes fix on me behind her glasses.

"...I. I know that I managed to fight Vesperian, even with the Angel's Tear, but...this. Those things. I could sense how powerful it is. I can't...even fathom how powerful it is."

I press my lips together and I give a small nod.

Gloomy Confession