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.
Shaking the Tail
I can't help but stare at Roland, my mentor. Even I'm caught off guard by what he just said.
"Again?" Lucas looks alarmed. "You think we're being followed again already?!"
I swallow down the nervousness rising in my throat and give him a small shake of the head, hoping it soothes him a little.
Roland's usually right about this kind of thing.
But that doesn't mean it's any use panicking about it. He obviously has a plan. I'm not sure what it could be, facing something like a Fell Order assassin, but if anyone is resourceful enough to think on his feet and have a plan for that, Roland will be.
Lucas doesn't look particularly soothed by my gesture, but he doesn't continue to complain. I suppose that's the best I can expect when even I don't believe it.
I'm somewhat familiar with Denarore...but not familiar enough to recognize the winding streets we turn through, seemingly at random.