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To Live Again, For the First Time!

Emilin died a tragically sad death in her first life, if you could call it a life at all. No friends, no family, no ambition, no desire, no emotions. NOTHING. BUT this time, she was determined to live her life to the FULLEST! Emilin: [Who am I even?] DOTING BIG BROTHERS: [Bah! Who else but our cutest little sister?] LOVING PARENTS: [Ah! Our little angel of course.] OTHER CLASSMATES: [Who is this ice queen? So cool!] BEST FRIENDS: [Why is this so-called 24/7 ice face so clingy. But she’s too cute when she’s pouting! You’re our adorable little cinnamon roll.] HANDSOME ML: [Yeah, why are you so cling to them? Come be clingy with me! You are mine, as much as I am yours.] BUSINESS PARTNERS: [Who the fuck are you talking about? Surely, we do not speak of the same person! You are the little devil that descended from the 7 heavens, our little ancestor.]

you_li_er · Urban
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Meeting Pt IV: (I really don't know.)

Theodore was sitting there alone in his dorm room messing around with the otome game, testing some routes and tricks he had learned from past gaming experiences, he had completely put on the 'main character of a game, where everything revolves around me' mindset, but after playing for a while, he had realized that this was no ordinary game.

He currently had two options in hand, one was to properly play the game like anyone else, and the other was to hack it and beat it that way. After all, the requirement was to 'reach the end' and not, find the right route or beat the game.

And Theodore quickly found out why that was so. There were just too many routes in this game…

There might be 1 or 2 routes that could be considered the right route, no, actually, Theodore wasn't even sure if there was a right route at all. But there were most likely more where the ending wouldn't lead to defeat.