"Ugh, this is so fucking annoying!"
BANG!
Casten, a twenty-seven-year-old man, groaned as he slapped the shit out of his desk.
He massaged his temples while looking at the dimly glowing screen right in front of his face.
[Bad Ending No.197:
"...How come that was the fucking wrong option?!" He leaned back on his inclined chair, letting out a deep sigh of frustration.
[Royal Eroge Academy]
A eroge game he started playing a few months ago... and right until now, he hasn't finished it... not even a single damn time!
"And it's all because of that damned bitch!" He almost wanted to punch the screen as the familiar face of one of the characters appeared, displaying the grand text that said he had lost.
"...Fuck, I need a smoke break," he muttered, before standing up from his chair, and popping a cigarette from the pack he had on his table.
He went over to the balcony of his apartment and casually lit up a cigarette, taking a deep puff out of it.
"Shit, why is the game so hard? It's supposed to be a fucking eroge game!" He complained once again.
And he was not kidding when he said that.
The game had been on the market for more than three years, and yet, none of the players had finished the game.
The reason...?
That would be the... [Main Villainess] of the game.
An overpowered character that was ridiculously focused on by the game developers.
Most of the bad ending screens were because of her.
"...Dammit, the person we play as can even romance Villainesses, but why can't we romance the [Main Villainess]," he groaned slighly.
"Agh..."
He let out a tired sigh as he leaned against the bars of the balcony...
Creack...
"Uh?" What was that?" Casten muttered slighly.
And suddenly...
Crack!
The bars broke, and Casten, who was leaning on them... fell off the balcony.
"A-ah..."
"FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCKKK!"
He directly screamed.
His apartment was on the 56th floor, so... he was obviously going to die.
"Shit, shit... is this how I'm going to die?" he cursed, looking at the sky that... looked a little too beautiful.
But that was probably because he was going to die.
"...I didn't even finish that fucking game," he muttered hoarsely, closing his eyes as the air battered his face and tore at his clothes.
"Fuck that..."
The wind howled louder and louder around his falling body.
But somehow...
"...Mhm? Am I dead now?"
He didn't feel anything.
So... he cautiously opened his eyes, and suddenly...
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
He screamed loudly enough to almost break a window.
"My, oh my~"
The reason for his scream giggled slighly, hiding her mouth with her delicately fair hand.
"Did I scare you that much, Darling?"
Those two blood pearls stared at him teasingly... but Casten didn't have time to react to them as he suddenly stared down at his body.
'...Did my height increase or something? And what's up with my hair... isn't it a little too long? And why is it white?'
He said to himself, after all, he could see a few strands of hair in his peripheral vision.
But then... he froze.
And lifted his gaze slighly to look back at the blood pearls that were looking at him.
"A-ah..."
His lips parted open as he stared at her.
"Mhm~? Darling, why the surprised face?" The woman asked with curiosity, reaching out with her hand to his forehead.
"No fever, huh?"
She tilted her head in surprise.
"Did you eat something bad, love?" she asked sweetly, looking at him with clear affection in her eyes.
Casten almost forgot to breathe at her words...
After all, the woman in front of him was none other than...
Medusa, the [Main Villainess], of the game he was playing just before he died.
"Ahh..."
His eyelids suddenly felt really heavy...
"D-Darling?"
Her voice gradually became panicked as she noticed his condition.
She continued calling for him, but he couldn't hear her at all because his remaining focus was on the panel that had suddenly appeared in front of him.
[The Player Privilege is now active.]
—
"Ugh..."
Casten's eyes slowly pried open as he suddenly felt a strong pain going through his whole body.
"What happened...?"
He wondered, taking a look around him, but as he did, he froze.
"M...Medusa?"
Lying on his legs, stood Medusa, her beautiful face being framed by a dim light from the sun coming out of the windows.
"...Ah, right."
He instantly recalled what happened.
'Fuck... how come I died in the most weird way possible? And also, why did I get transmigrated into this fucking world?'
He frowned, but as he recalled the panel that appeared just before he passed out, his lips pried open.
"Player... privilege?"
[Ding!]
A thin purple panel with blue outlines materialized in front of him.
[Player Window—
Name: Seven
Race: Human
Rank: G+
[Attributes:
Mana: G
Mana Capacity: F
Strength: F-
Dexterity: E-
Endurance: F-
Willpower: C+
Talents: N/A
Skills: Magic Control (F)
Inventory: Player Privilege Box]
"...Damn." Casten...no, Seven muttered slighly.
"Seventeen years old and being only a G-rank awakener is wild." He furrowed his eyebrows.
But as he scanned his status, his eyes locked on the [Player Privilege Box], which he tapped slighly.
[Ding! Player Privilege Box opened!]
[Congratulations on receiving...
A status meter!
Seven's memories!
SSS-rank Plant Talent!]
"...The fuck?" Seven's eyes widened as he saw the last reward, but just before he could scream in happiness or anything.
"ARGH!!!"
A rush of memories flooded straight through his brain, causing him to grip the sheets of the bed tightly.
The pain lasted for five minutes before his head slowly got better...
"Bro..."
The words escaped his lips before he could even think of saying them.
"I'm... Medusa's Fiancé?"
A few moments before, Seven couldn't believe that he actually got transmigrated into the eroge game he was playing before.
And now...
He couldn't believe that he was the Main Villainess's...
Fiancé.