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Forced Transmigration: Not This World!

Transmigrating into the last game he played before his death, Kenj or Ace, as he is known now, got stuck in the latest, most popular Otome Game. Cursing his luck, he began to notice that this cute little game is not as he thought it was. *Not my cover art.

Winter_Iris · Fantasy
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OTP

[You called?]

Ace looked at the screen beside him and then at the person that just passed, him, getting to his feet as quickly as he possibly could. 

"Luna, that boy. What is his name?" He asked, chasing after the boy while trying to keep some distance between the two. 

The boy Ace is following had midnight blue hair, with one side of his hair shaved off, the rest of his hair falling to the other side as a single earring hung from his exposed ear. 

[Please give me a minute. His name is Egon Pellon. Age: 17, height-]

"I don't care about all that." Ace said, watching the boy talk to some of the people in front of him, smiling at them as he handed them, what looks like, a blanket. "So, he is that person." 

[Pardon?] 

"Do you know anything about the game that this was before?" Ace asked the screen in front of him, watching the boy like a crazy stalker.