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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

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Chapter 72 - The pros and cons of mana depletion (part 3)

"He didn't...! Did he...?"

Miriette scoffed but then glanced over at the sleeping boy, clearly not opposing to the idea of him being interested in her...

"Hey, don't overthink that – you might have the advantage, but it's basically nullified by Zoemi's dedication for the job – unless you want to fire him and therefore make it actually harder for you two to be together in the long run, feel free to...

*knock* *knock* *knock*

"...!"

"...!"

"..."

Horeo and Miriette flinched at the knocking while Zoemi remained motionless.

"Your highness, I've been informed that I can find you here – I came with a message from the king."

Some stranger called out making Horeo scowl.

The gold-haired prince walked over to the door and opened it to face a tall gold-haired young man holding what looked like a piece of paper with a wax seal, that someone hurriedly scribbled a message on.