CH-2

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Hello readers this the next ch you are waiting for。⁠◕⁠‿⁠◕⁠。

So I have finally come to the realization that I was reborn.I could have made peace with the fact that i am dead in my previous world if the god would have come to meet me personally but he didn't. So I am still cursing him . How could he make my luck like that? My dream of becoming a teacher was just around the corner. I would have gotten rid of all those greedy peoples who just wanted to use me as a social ladder and have a simple life that I wished for. Oh! Haven't I told you all I'm freaking genius and rich. Having an iq over 200 is great right. But that wasn't the case for me. When people ask what I'm aiming they were definitely wishing to listen 'business tycoon' as the answer just like following the foot steps of my father but when they hear a teacher from my mouth they would give me a dissatisfied look or just pity me or would persuade me to follow my father or just think that I'm joking about it . But no , I was dead serious. Well yeah back to reality. It's been few days after that day. Well I still can't understand the language much but they are white similar to English. But still different. But from the things I have deduced from somewhat understanding the language is

1. I was reborn
2. I am a royal prince to be precise first born
3. The white haired woman that I mentioned lat time is my mother and I have appearance quite like her
4. This place has magic
5. For now I'm living in the Empress palace

So I can say that my mother is Empress here
And I am currently fed milk by her. For saints it's good I'm not breastfed or I would have suffer a huge embarrassing trauma. The emperor aka my father does come here everyday to see me but I sure know his priority is to see my mother.
A totally whipped man he is. The thing that amazed me the most is magic. This world has magic in it. I just want to try and see what kind of magic i can do and waht kind of affinity i have. But I am gonna wait till I grow up to kow more about this world and magic. This little body of mine gets tired too quickly if I think too much.

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It's been eight months since I was born. And I have realized that I was not reborn to just some random world but to the shitty otome game I was playing. I made peace with being dead already but this was not acceptable. From all the random characters I have become a capture target who always had a dark aura around him in the game. To be precise I am only partially angry with that. Well I have an angel face as my mother would always say that and I quite agree with that. When I grow up I could have an ikemen face. But what I'm most happy about is meeting my childhood friend. Yup! the reason why I means Trevor was depicted as gloomy because his childhood friend died, the only friend who played with him without any alternate intention and those game producers killed him. I was initially planning to go with the flow and see how its ending but that was before I knew it was a otome world. But now I have decided that I am gonna save him. Save my childhood friend, save Chris. I don't care what kind of butterfly effect it would create but that would be seen later on. While I was busy with all these thoughts inside my head someone opened the room. Oh?!

P. S I am thinking of uploading about the kingdom and about the otome world in the next chapter as I just saw other writer's work and how they explain about the world first
So, look forward to it (⁠。⁠•̀⁠ᴗ⁠-⁠)⁠✧

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