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Forced Transmigration: Not This World!

Transmigrating into the last game he played before his death, Kenj or Ace, as he is known now, got stuck in the latest, most popular Otome Game. Cursing his luck, he began to notice that this cute little game is not as he thought it was. *Not my cover art.

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Ace stared at the beam and the crater caused by it, fuming with anger. 

How are we going to fix everything in time? There are already enough repairs to be made here and now one more? 

What is with this stupid game system? Can't it cut me some slack sometimes? How annoying. 

"Ace, I'm sorry." River suddenly said, bowing his head to the ground. "I wasn't paying attention. If I had even been a few minutes late, I don't know what would have happened to Vaha." 

Oh yeah, Vaha. I forgot about her. Ace thought, looking at the woman talking to Asher. It seems the murderous system has begun. 

"You managed to save her in time, that is a good thing, River." Ace said, smiling at him. "You see, I really need her alive for a very important reason. 

"But I feel like the entire world is against her living. Can I keep relying on you to take care of her?"