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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 · Fantasía
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Nox Acker

"Ajax." Ace said, patting his brother on the back. "Ajax?" 

When the boy did not respond, Ace carefully looked at his face, he is completely knocked out cold. Well, he must be tired. But what caused this to happen in the first place? Why did he even lose his temper like this? 

"Your highness." The boy turned to look at the general gripping his side as he made his way to him. "Are you alright?" 

"Yeah. Don't worry about me." Ace said, looking at the soldiers on the ground, eyes stopping at Asher as his brows furrowed. "I apologise for what happened. I don't know what happened but my brother cause problems for everyone in this town. I will give a proper apology soon." 

"I don't understand either but the Prince must have a reason to be here." The general said as some of the soldiers around them started to wake up, getting to their feet.