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I Was Reborn and I Think I Love the Villainess

Calder Monroe Llyr Kaimana couldn't stop his hands from sweating. He wasn't even sure how he was even holding everything together. He didn't even know how he found the courage to speak up but he did and he did it during his older brother's coronation celebration. Taki Hamako woke up in the Kingdom of Mariella and to his horror in someone else's body. Worse, he heard some names that sounded way too familiar. The name of the body he was in, the body's older brother crown prince Esai Asher Blake Kaimana, Britille Freyer and Syria Trent. "It can't be! It's all the same!" He thought as he watched from the sidelines. They were the names of the last novel his company's star author wrote! Taki couldn't believe his eyes or ears but everything was the same and he couldn't let them die. "Why did her boyfriend break up with her?! Then this novel's ending wouldn't be a blood bath!" Taki now Calder cried inside his heart. "Oh no it's happening!" He cried again. The Baron Freyer is bringing up his daughter alongside Count Trent while Chancellor Graham is leading them. Calder needed to stop the event from happening. "My King!" Chancellor Graham started but Calder interrupts. "My dear King I want these women as my bride candidates!" Now he's done it. "Sure!" His brother proclaims. Calder pales, he didn't think before he acted, worse THE KING KNEW HE WAS BAD WITH WOMEN! Past or present he sucked. That's why Taki's parents arranged his marriage! What's he to do now? He wanted to save everyone but will he save both Villainess and Heroine? Choose a sex fiend or dominatrix? He just wanted to bang his newly wedded wife back in his own world and live a normal, happy life! What the hell happened?!

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Self-Conscious

Calder could feel all eyes on him. He wasn't sure how he looked but at least Nana Gi wasn't getting mad at him for not wearing his uniform properly. He had taken off his shirt in the alley way and tied it around his waist. He was mortified that he actually split his pants, worse his plan to use the grocery bags as shields failed. He had no choice but to sneak into an alley and strip.

When he stepped out he was expecting some stares, when he first saw himself he stared but he was a least wearing his vest so he wasn't completely bare chested. His body was in excellent shape so he knew he wasn't completely ugly but that was his personal opinion. Calder's thought suddenly went dark when he realized people didn't stop staring. He wondered if they thought of him as some sort of overly bulky monster with a cute, mismatched mask.