Fudge, I reincarnated as the heroine!

That hand touching me, was at the moment so disgusting, I wanted it off. I immediately tried to shake it off, but in the end couldn’t so I just bit him.

Next thing I know, a slap knocked me on the floor.

“I’m disappointed in you!”

He snorted.

“Act like a beast, be treated like a beast!”

I was looked on coldly by the guards and the butler, as if one word and it was all it took to get rid of me. My face stung and tears flowed uncontrollably as the pain of being in this wretched place any longer enveloped my mind and the thought of it repulsed me. I want a normal life with my mother. No matter how poor, how hard and even if she hates me for it.

A guard grabbed me by my shirt and took me to a dark room in a far corner of the castle. I was thrown unceremoniously inside, while all I could do was fall limply to the cold stone ground.

My mind was spinning in disbelief. Why?

Why? Had I known this sooner, I would have prevented it.

I’m sure that if I had talked with my mother beforehand, she wouldn’t have chosen to bring me here.

What right does that man have to claim me his daughter only after finding out that I’m useful?

What right does he have to look at my mother in disgust, when people like him are the only reason this line of business even stands after so long. It’s because of people like him that she even ended up there.

The rage I feel is keeping my sorrow distracted.

I have to get out of here!

It’s dark...

I’m afraid of the dark.

What frustrates me more is my uselessness. I can’t do a damn thing about this!

I growled in frustration.

Beast you say?

I shall gladly take that role.

Maybe then you’ll throw me out.

If I’m useless, then I’ll just have to remain that way!

I’m 5 so it wouldn’t be obvious from the start, but I’ll just have to act and I don’t think I will fail. Definitely not, when it’s seeing my mother once again on the line.

I will get out of here even if it kills me!

If I hadn’t heard my name today from that man, I wouldn’t have realised who I was, not even years from now as I would have lived blissfully unaware with my mother.

I am actually the heroine of the otome game I played!

That girl was supposed to be the rare healing magic user, as per her wish, she imagined the wounded bird she found, healthy and uninjured.

Her father, a noble, sent her to the kingdom’s academy named after a great magician, Nisa Tigur.

She would then aim for a suitable marriage with an influential noble.

The main capture target, blue eyes and blonde hair, was the crown prince.

Louis Endras was engaged with Vanessa Morgan, first princess of Morgan island.

The pitiful example of a woman in love with the greatest bastard alive.

I hate him!

The second capture target Enas Barsol, the son of a baron, the knight protecting the crown prince since they were friends from childhood. Black hair and blue eyes.

The third capture target had pastel purple hair and eyes and was renowned as a genius in magic, as his research consisted of testing space magic. Space magic was mainly utilised for storage purposes. I forgot his name.

The fourth capture target, Thrist Resard, dark grey hair and emerald eyes. He’s the son of the prime minister and duke.

The hidden capture target is Nisa Tigur himself, white hair and dark purple eyes. He acts as the teacher in charge of the advanced magic course. He looks young, but looks are deceiving, as he is at least in his 200ds.

The reason I hated the game was because each of those capture targets had some dark part to themselves or what I called, Hyde. Which by the way were hard to please.

I hate this damn game, but I’ll reunite with my mother if it’s the last thing I do!