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Reincarnated as the Villainess's attendant

Kuro Aku was a high-schooler who one day bought a game because he liked one of the characters on the cover. To his great surprise, that game turned out to be an otome game and the character he liked was the villainess who was destined for a bad end! He was desperately playing through the game in search of some sort of way to save the villainess but he died in an accident before he could achieve that, and got reincarnated into the world of that very game by a selfish being who began calling him its toy! In a different world, before the proper game started, and as a side character who doesn't even have a name fueled by a firm conviction to save the tragic villainess, he won't stop at anything to ensure her happiness! Is saving the villainess even possible? And what does being a toy of the mysterious being even means? Read now to find the answer! Former title: Reincarnated into an otome game and becoming the attendant of the villainess - For my master, I'm ready to even kill the heroine ********** *************** The story cover is made by an amazing @YumenoKiseki - thank you so much once again for such lovely art! *************** ********** New discord account: Sound_Hammer#0850

Sound_Hammer · Fantasy
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Chapter 167 - The "correct" timeline that should be followed (part 11)

"ZOEMI!?"

*WHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO*

The pillar of flames erupted from the ground, engulfing Ehmi's remains and evaporating the darkness blades, and preemptively detonating the swallows.

"!!!"

The voice that was heard howling his name sent chills down Zoemi's spine.

...and then Ehmi stepped forward with a face twisted with ire.

There was no trace of any injury on her in sight and her body was completely clad in flaming armor all the way from head to toe.

And not the dress one like the one the Zoemi watching it all through a screen saw during the tournament, but a complete set of menacing battle armor more suited for a heavy infantry unit.

"...!"

Zoemi gritted his teeth so hard he felt the metallic taste of his own blood in his mouth and continued pouring his mana into the barrage of spells but now, no matter what he threw at her it was either evaporated or simply deflected off the armor.

This was the worst possible option.

"Zoemi... What is the meaning of this...?"