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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 · Fantaisie
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Chapter 181 - Grand Ball (part 5)

"Look! I got breasts now!"

The one-year-younger girl exclaimed with excitement and moved her elbows towards her belly button to prove that it was not a lie.

"Congratulations!"

Zoemi cheered out smiling brightly, happy for Pattishi's happiness.

"..."

While that happened, everyone from the group looked at Patishi's chest too, but then for whatever reason, everyone except Zoemi got their gazes pulled over towards Miriette.

"...pffft...!"

Even the young king was the same, and as his eyes slid down from his former fiancee's neck straight to her waist with almost no obstruction, even he couldn't stop himself and snorted.

"If you know what's good for you – stop right there."

…he did so knowing full well how much it would piss off Miriette, and judging by the dark-haired girl's reaction, he was completely right...

Miriette breathed out and relaxed the free hand that she was clenching into a fist to stop herself from covering her most modest chest and glared at the gold-haired king.