Villian's Fiancee Is A Sword Saintess

As I strolled through the city, lost in contemplation about my own existence, a mysterious screen materialized before me.

{ Congratulations, you are chosen for transmigration into a fantasy world. }

The abrupt appearance of the message jolted me, leaving a mix of disbelief and curiosity etched across my face.

As I grappled with the idea of potential mental strain from the stress of my jobless life, another message unfurled in front of me.

{ Select your preferred novel as the realm for your transmigration adventure. }

The unexpected offer stirred a sense of realization within me, dispelling any doubts about my sanity. My previously perplexed expression transformed into one of determined seriousness.

{ Decide whether to embark on this fantastical journey. ( Yes/ No ) }

While the notion seemed utterly absurd, I found solace in having the autonomy to choose—an option often absent in the tales I had read, where protagonists were thrust into alternate worlds without consent, compelled to navigate unfamiliar landscapes without a say in the matter.

While grappling with the apparent absurdity of the situation, a sense of gratitude washed over me.

The option to choose my fate felt like a rare gift, considering the novels I'd read where individuals were involuntarily transmigrated, forced to navigate foreign worlds against their will.

Amidst my contemplation, a sudden phone call came from my friend Daniel.

Daniel's voice erupted with excitement as he shouted, "Where are you?"

"In Tokyo," I replied.

"What are your plans now? Any job offers?" Daniel inquired eagerly.

"I wouldn't call it a job offer, but I've been selected for something. I have a day to decide," I explained.

"Congratulations, man!" Daniel cheered.

"Thanks," I replied, a mix of uncertainty and gratitude in my tone.

"Alright, bye for now. I'll call you later," Daniel said before ending the call.

"Okay, bye," I replied, still processing the bizarre turn my day had taken.

Without much hesitation, I clicked on the Yes option, a silent acknowledgment that it was time to depart from my current reality since he was already tired out of his in this world.

In the blink of an eye, the screen transformed.

{ Please state your novel name. }

I decided on "IMMORTAL FANTASY" as it was my favorite novel.

{ Searching for a world with the same story as IMMORTAL FANTASY. }

{ World found. }

This choice resonated with me; the novel involved battling monsters, and the more powerful the characters became, the longer their lifespan. A world worth exploring, I thought.

{ Choice accepted. }

{ Please state what character you want to choose.

1. Villain Character

2. Supporting Character

3. Extra Character

4. Main Character (not available due to insufficient luck) }

Surprisingly, I had the opportunity to choose which type of character I can possess within this world. Aware of my modest luck, he was not shocked when it said he was not eligible to possess the main character and after much deliberation, I opted for the Villain character.

{ Choice accepted. }

{ Further instructions will be provided in 12 hours. Enjoy your remaining time in this world. }

Returning to my empty home, devoid of waiting faces, I, an orphan, prepared for sleep.

A notification lit up my phone, revealing that my novel, written over the past two years, had been selected for a contest. A smile crept across my face; since it was my first novel and the earnings from it had sustained my daily life.

I forgot to mention that the novel name is IMMORTAL FANTASY.

Upon waking from my sleep, a message appeared in front of me.

{ Remaining time for transmigration: 00:10 minutes :10 seconds }

With only 10 minutes left, excitement mingled with a tinge of sadness as I contemplated leaving the world I'd known for 28 years.

In a final act, I messaged Daniel about my departure, citing a job opportunity in another country.

{ Last confirmation, do you want to transmigrate to another world? (Yes/No) }

I clicked yes, pondering future plans in this beloved fantasy realm.

{ Time up. Contacting truck-kun for further procedures. }

{ Please come to the nearby road for transmigration to your favorite novel world. }

Suddenly I am having second thoughts about this but since I already decided to do it, I went to the nearby road and suddenly a truck came near me at a jet speed and crashed in front of me.

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As I lay on the bed, the pain throughout my body served as a stark reminder of the abrupt transmigration.

Surveying the lavish room around me, I couldn't help but feel a strange compulsion to immediately see my face.

Despite the physical strain, I stumbled towards a nearby mirror, eager to confront the face that now defined my existence in this fantastical world. My reflection revealed a smile, acknowledging the intriguing twist my life had taken.

The visage staring back at me unveiled the transformation – I had become the notorious villain, labeled as scum, a womanizer, and a symbol of cruelty.

Yet, beneath this dubious exterior lay immense strength and a formidable background, a name that would instill fear in the people of the crimson city.

With a blend of uncertainty and excitement, I welcomed the challenge of navigating this altered reality, fully aware of the intricate journey that awaited me in the world of IMMORTAL FANTASY.

I, transmigrated as Arthur Red Dragon, the second young master of the powerful Red Dragon Clan, found myself in a world divided into Five Continents.

Northern, Eastern, Western, Southern, and Central. The Azure Holy Empire, where I currently resided, occupied the Northern Continent and was under the rule of the dominant Golden Dragon Clan, also called as the Imperial family.

As I was contemplating about my current background and my own reflection in the mirror, I was interrupted by a polite knock on the door.

"Young master, may I come in?" inquired a voice, presumably that of a maid.

"Yes, come in," I replied, in a cold tone.

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