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Transmigrated as a Fat villain: All heroines are after me

I AM EDITING IT'S FIRST VOLUME~~~ "Y-young master, the Lord is requesting your presence." I looked at myself in the mirror as a maid's voice, laced with trepidation, reached my ears. "Tell him I'll be there shortly." "I understand, y-young master." I paid no mind to her quivering presence, my gaze fixed on my reflection. And this is exactly why I despise this character, Yes, He is a villain with my name but does it matter, no, the problem is this guy's weight he is so heavy that this tub of lard is weighing me down, literally. For someone who prides themselves on muscle, nothing's worse than "fat," and this guy before me? Well, he's a prime example of that. "I suppose I need a workout." Reaching the door, exhaustion gripped me and I found myself gasping for breath. It was unbelievable – this body was so darn heavy. After an arduous struggle, I finally made my way out of the room, causing servants carrying a litter¹ to scurry over. They lowered it, creating a path for me to step onto it. I tried to ignore the spectacle – it was this pampering that turned this fatty into a giant tire. Pushing the annoyance aside, I began to move, managing only about 10 steps before my legs gave out. Damn it. Seriously? I collapsed, leaving the twenty servants to hastily lift me and place me onto the litter. For me, it felt more like a stretcher. There I was, sprawled on it like some mountain, panting heavily. "You damn god! I hope the protagonist of your favorite novel gets NTRed!" . . "We're here, young master." Can you believe it? his father's office is just thirty steps away from this pumpkin room, yet he insists on using a litter. "Give me a hand." I ordered while cursing this hefty body under my breath. "Oh, come, come, my dear child. How was your day?" I glanced at the middle-aged man, his face exuding warmth and care. As for my feelings? This old man right here is the reason this chubby exists. Not that I give a darn about my indulgent father. "I'm alright, Dad." Yes, imagine this: as a noble, this old man spoiled this pumpkin so much that he thinks he can go around scolding the mansion's maids and servants. "Take a seat. Hey, fetch his chair!" You might wonder why he doesn't sit on a regular chair. Well, that's because the chair is custom-made to accommodate this hippo-sized frame. "What's going on, Dad?" Seriously, why would he summon this big old hippo over to his quarters? There's gotta be a reason for it.... "Your fiancee is coming tomorrow" ~~~~~~~~~ Join Discord for Faster Update notification:: https://discord.gg/QZnWtQARft NO YURI NO INCEST NO NTR --- This story doesn't carry any of these things. ENGLISH IS NOT MY FIRST LANGUAGE ~ you can expect some errors

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Chapter 57 - Rankings are really Unexpected

As the morning sun gently reached the eyes of a young man, his golden pupils fluttered open to reveal a face that had miraculously healed, free from any marks.

"It's morning, I guess," I muttered to myself as I rose from bed. After a quick trip to the bathroom for a refreshing shower, I examined myself in the mirror. Today, there was a remarkable improvement.

I gazed at my flawless face with golden eyes, cherishing the restoration I had longed for.

Dressing quickly, I headed for the door. To my surprise, I found Thalia waiting outside.

My heart skipped a beat; her presence in the boys' dormitory at this early hour caught me off guard. Although she had visited me at night before, this was different.

"Hello, Thalia," I greeted her.

"Hello, Zeph, you look handsome," she complimented me.

"Thank you," I replied, genuinely touched by her words, or at least that's what I intended.

Together, we made our way to the academy. I tried to keep our conversation minimal, aware that my distant demeanor puzzled her.

However, I had a plan, and I will be able to solve this whole mess.

Upon arriving at the academy, we discovered that the seating arrangement was random. Thalia pointed out that my seat was right in front of Valeriana, the Hedrian girl.

I couldn't help but be taken aback by this as Thalia before finding her seat she looked for mine that made my resolve to solve her problem first more strong, I can't loose such a obedient pet, can I?.

Entering the classroom, I took my seat in front of Valeriana, who maintained her usual cold and aloof demeanor.

She emitted an aura of detachment that I knew I had to break through soon. After all, I needed her support, especially considering her impending role as the future queen.

But for now, it was time to focus on the impending test as Professor Adriannel distributed the exam papers to the students.

<Valeriana's POV>

Entering the classroom, I couldn't help but notice that Zeph's seat was right in front of mine.

I settled into my chair, my attention fixed on the professor as he distributed the exam sheets to the students. I received mine without any hesitation.

As I began to write, an hour passed, and I glanced at the boy in front of me. He suddenly stood up, indicating that he had given up on the test.

I noticed that he had written without thinking , as if he were idly doodling on the paper instead of answering the questions.

For a moment, I considered reaching out to him, but I quickly refocused on my own goal: achieving a high rank in this test.

Once that was accomplished, I could lend him my support or help him see that the world wasn't entirely filled with malevolence.

With determination, I continued writing, determined to excel in the exam.

<Thalia's POV>

I scanned through the questions, my intuition guiding me to an initial answer, but something didn't feel right.

Doubting myself, I changed my choice to what seemed more accurate.

With the multiple-choice questions behind me, it was time to tackle the subjective ones. These were based on the material I had already studied.

I diligently began to write my responses, successfully addressing 18 out of 20 questions.

The first of the remaining two was particularly challenging, delving into advanced concepts that required careful consideration.

I took my time to craft a thoughtful response.

The second, however, posed a unique problem. The topic it covered was one that had not yet been definitively proven.

Uncertainty gnawed at me as I contemplated how to address this in my answer.

<Outside the Exam Hall>

"Hey, how was your exam?" Rihena inquired of her friend.

"Nice, and yours, Rihena?" the girl replied.

"Mine? Umm... I guess I will pass," Rihena said with a playful pout, cutely smacking her head and sticking her tongue out.

"Hehe, yes, of course, you will pass," Girl teased her with a smile.

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<Two days later>

The day had come for the exam results to be revealed, and a sizable crowd had gathered in front of the notice board where the ranks were posted.

Emotions ran high as students eagerly scanned the list.

"N-no, I failed!" one student cried out in disappointment.

"Yess, I passed!" cheered another with elation.

However, amidst the crowd, a girl with champagne silver hair stood, her gaze locked onto the rank board, her eyes unblinking as if she couldn't believe what she was seeing.

She was not alone; Thalia, another girl, also stared at the rankings in shock, their expressions mirroring a mixture of disbelief and surprise.

---------------------RANKING-------------------

1. Zephyr Liander

2.Valeriana Hedrian

3. Alora vi vendal

4. Thalia Crimwell

5. Gleinder Valhale

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100. Rihane Valhale

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"Here, Professor Banzihum, take a look at this student's answer. Doesn't it seem like this question is about the thesis you submitted just yesterday?" the man inquired.

"Hmm, indeed, his answer aligns with the content of my thesis. If I hadn't submitted it yesterday, one might have suspected that I copied from a student," responded a voice resonating with an air of elegance and strength.

"Quite intriguing for a Human," the voice continued, offering a hint of surprise and admiration.

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AUTHOR'S NOTE:

Once again, I'd like to express my gratitude for your generous support with POWER STONES. While they may seem small, they mean a lot to me, as they indicate that someone is eagerly anticipating the next chapter. Thank you!