In My Next Life I'll Win the Heart of the Male Lead
There's nothing wrong with Adelaide's life. There's nothing wrong with being cheated on. After all, half of marriages end in divorce and most end from infidelity. There's nothing wrong with getting addicted to an otome game. After all, everybody has something they're obsessed with. There's nothing wrong with reincarnating as the villainess instead of the heroine. After all, the villainess is richer and more powerful. There's nothing wrong with the villainess chasing after one of the love interests. After all, it's not like he's the canon route. There's nothing wrong with Ophelia's life.
Denarore
Denarore isn't particularly far, but with Lucas' injured arm we have to ride at a slower clip. In order to arrive there in time, we end up riding through the night.
At this pace we arrive in town by dawn.
I notice him occasionally clutching his injured arm close, even as his expression remains unreadable, giving away nothing of his thoughts.
"...Well, what do we do now?" He looks around, taking in the sight of the city with his usual interest, and a soft smile crosses his lips. "It's been a long time since I was last here."
I glance over at him. "Let's visit Roland before anything."
We follow the winding cobbled streets through town, avoiding the more open areas as we weave our way into the heart of the city - without knowing who's looking for Lucas, it's best not to let many see him here.