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.
Defending the Capitol
The nightmarish, bloodied corpses breach the wooden barriers set up just beyond the walls without any apparent trouble.
Roland leans over the parapet to peer down at the assaulting re-living as they close in on the outer walls of the city.
"Well shit, there's more than I thought." The man grumbles to himself as he adjusts the grip on the axe in his hands. "Stay alive, girl, because I'm not putting up with that fool boy alone if you kick the bucket."
I nod briefly in acknowledgement.
The sea of bodies crash against the walls of the palace, heedless of their own survival or comfort. They climb atop one another, slowly but surely crawling up the walls of the city.
The bowmen continue to rain arrows down on the figures, but, apparently...this city is running out of arrows.
"Dammit," Roland hisses, "What kind of sloppy, messy city is this?! You think you'll just never be attacked?!"