Suddenly being thrown into the novel's world and possessing a pretty much fucked up character made him have no choice but to continue his life as a new identity. And just like any sane person who transmigrated into a book, of course, he would destroy every red flag that stood in his way. Yet, unbeknownst to him, every single thing he did was just wrecking the storyline more and even more; to the point that the plot had become utterly screwed, thanks to him. ===== A/N: This novel is heavily inspired by many famous video games.
"Young Lady, it's done."
The Nanny announced, stepping back along with several maids, allowing Leticia to admire her reflection in the grand mirror.
A satisfied smile graced her lips as she beheld her transformed appearance, now resembling that of a merchant's daughter rather than a Duke's daughter.
Two days ago, a letter from Adrian had arrived, informing her of their planned rendezvous in the plaza.
The day had finally arrived, and Leticia's excitement had kept her from getting any sleep.
Her heart raced with anticipation, the thrill of the upcoming meeting coursing through her veins.
As a sudden realization struck her, Leticia retrieved a red velvet box from her Magical Sphere and handed it to her Nanny.
"Nanny, could you assist me in putting this on?"
Leticia asked, her voice filled with eagerness.
"With pleasure, Young Lady."
The old lady replied, her eyes gleaming with curiosity.