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Now that Elizabeth has successfully secured the friendship ending she’s worked so hard for, she has nothing to be afraid of...or so she thinks!
A new transfer student—and a foreign prince, no less—enters the scene and flips her life upside down (again) with a proposal! Lilia, having taken a lesson or two in assertiveness, refuses to lose Elizabeth to the new competition and continues vying for our hero’s heart with even more fervor.
With a whole slew of challenges and headaches popping up for our hero, how will Elizabeth manage to stay sane and avoid triggering a diplomatic crisis?!
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Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2025
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I woke up this morning at the same time as always. Now that autumn had begun, the days had been getting shorter and shorter, and the sun wasn’t fully up yet.
I changed into some clothes that would be easy to move around in and set off for my daily morning training. As I looked up at the sky, which was gradually brightening, the reality of recent events suddenly hit me with full force.
That’s right... It’s over.
I’d finally achieved my goal. I’d claimed my victory against the love interests and the world of the otome game I lived in.
I’m not gonna lie, it was pretty invigorating. The crisp morning air felt extra refreshing—almost as if it were sparkling—and I found myself enjoying it more than I usually did.
After I finished my run, I took a shower and changed into my school uniform. This would be my first day back at the academy following a school break that had served as a buffer after the chaos of the second-year dance. I’d been away from school so long now that I was actually kind of starting to miss my classes.
I started styling my hair as usual, but stopped midway through.
Now that I’d won the main character’s—Lilia’s—heart, I didn’t need to worry about being a hit with the ladies or obsess over distinguishing myself from the other love interests. In fact, it was probably in my best interests to fly under the radar now and act more like the two-bit baddie I was born to be; I’d play the wingman and hook Lilia up with one of the love interests.
The moment that dawned on me, I felt the tension release from my body again. It was like a massive weight had been lifted off my shoulders. Honestly, I’d never felt so relieved.
But...hmm, how should I put it? I also felt an indescribable emptiness.
Huh. Maybe this is what people mean when they talk about “burnout.”
Ultimately, I decided to just comb out my hair and call it a day. Styling it constantly was kind of a pain, to tell you the truth, so I was perfectly content cutting it from my routine.
I wasn’t planning on calling it quits right away with the menswear, but I had a feeling that I’d probably have to start giving that some thought before too long.
I took a look in the mirror.
Oh, who am I kidding? I thought. I can’t just skip my makeup. I look washed up—I’m like the human equivalent of gruel right now.
If I wanted to keep my spirits up, then I figured I needed to at least put on a little makeup. So I took my kit out and began the routine that had become second nature to me now.
It was kind of a wake-up call. I realized that it didn’t matter if Lilia had locked into my route or if the game was over—this was just how I wanted to keep living.
I just hope my life will be as peaceful, quiet, and chill as possible now.