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

All that sugar at once, coupled with the excitement of the festival, seems to have left May loopy.

Her eyes are half lidded and drooping, but every time they close all the way she jolts awake and perks up, like a dog that's trying desperately to stay awake.

She munches on the leftovers of a large piece of honey-sweetened fruit in the front seat with Valentine and keeps nodding off and jerking back up.

The poor girl looks utterly exhausted.

Her lips smack together. "Pff. Sleepy..."

I'm mostly worried she'll fall asleep and roll off somehow - or fall off. But there is the problem she'll drop that possibly toxic concentration of sugar in the form of bread.

Thus, I reach over the back of the wagon, scoop her small body, and retrieve her, ensuring the safety of both her and her food.

May giggles at the movements. 'Wwooo~! I'm flyinnnggg!'

Sleep plans