I possessed the role of a female protagonist.... more>>

But there’s a problem... 

“When women gather, dishes get broken, so be careful on your own.”

“Oh, really?”

This world was from a spicy adult novel. And the male lead is strangely individualistic? But he’s a crown prince, so is there no alternative?

Well... I was born with a diamond spoon. I was planning for a comfortable life.

But suddenly, I heard two unbelievable words.

“...Chicken and beer.”

...Chi— what?

As it turns out, I wasn’t the only one who got possessed in this place.

There’s—

A noble lady, who is the hidden power of the empire’s guild,

A fake lady of ducal collecting slush funds,

A priestess who sought refuge in the temple to avoid the regretful womanizer and,

A maid escaping from a reverse harem.

But why isn’t there a handsome, high-ranking man who can get along with me and twist the original story?

Unfortunately, my friends are either enjoying twisting their stories or waiting for my original story to begin...

To find the last member of the ‘Transmigrators Club,’ a masquerade ball was held.

And then a man appeared, having the perfect blend of my preferences!

A black-haired, cold, handsome man, and to top it off, he’s even my ultimate fan.

“Excuse me, would you like to have a chat with me?”

“Well, I came here because I was curious about Miss Lea in the first place.”

I thought I would have a lively conversation while enjoying his satisfying face, even if I didn’t get to eat him.

I was sure that was the case...

F*ck.

I’m doomed.

I, the female lead, had messed up.

Shouldn’t I have refrained from spending the night with another man...? <<less

My father brought the sub-male lead who would bring ruin to our family.
And to make matters worse, it's a child who is supposed to be my match...!... more>>

There is absolutely no room for a tragic ending.
In order to survive and prevent Mishael from beating me, I transformed into a flawless lady with whom no one could find fault with.
As time passed, Mishael, who grew up smoothly, left for the empire to become a priest as originally planned.

"...I actually have an incurable illness."

I was momentarily surprised hearing the shocking revelation that the sub-male lead, whom I raised with great care, has a terminal illness.

"I... It hurts so much here."

And it is said to be a disease that constantly flares up without warning, causing him great distress.
And so, I only lent a helping hand a few times to help him deal with difficult situations.

"Miss... What should I do now?"

Misha sobbed, pressing his cheek against my hand.

"I, who desired to become a priest, have dared to lust after a woman and have fallen into corruption.... Shouldn't the young lady take responsibility for someone like me?"

Me, why me?

"I feel like I want to kiss you right now and die..."

So, why me...?
Where did our gentleman go...? <<less

“Saint, you must marry me.”... more>>

Klaus Geshturn, God’s adversary who sought more than what was permitted to humans. He proposed to the fallen saint who had become useless, bringing about the decline of the religious order.

“Through this, our Antagon will shed the image of a heretic, and you, Saint, will be free.”

The moment Azniel, who had once rescued a wounded, emaciated boy with jet-black eyes and radiant blond hair a decade ago, saw him in the handsome man before her, there was no way she could resist taking his hand.

A prenuptial agreement filled only with favorable terms for her, a grand mansion, inexhaustible wealth in gold and treasures, and excessive generosity.

‘You will surely become free.’

Azniel believed the boy had returned to keep the long promise

“I asked my wife for nothing from the start.”

Until she faced the husband who never stood by her.

“You truly desire nothing… right?”

Everything the perfect husband offered tightened her throat and drained her dry.

And so, after exhausting her last purpose, Azniel left her husband without hesitation. There was nothing more for him to gain from this marriage, which had been her salvation in the mire.

But why?

“Even if I am repulsive, live by my side and disdain me.”

Why did he desperately seek her out?

“Please, don’t say that I was wrong….”

Kneeling at her feet and sobbing bitterly. <<less

‘Great work, reincarnation. Really.’... more>>

Is this a reward for not experiencing even a single bit of love in my past life? I have possessed the body of a frail princess in an unrealistic romance-fantasy Korean novel.

Who cares if I have no divine power?
I was born with a diamond spoon!
Since it has come to this, it’ll be bad if the original plot gets altered..

To maintain this peaceful life, I need to secretly help and foster the male and female lead’s slow-paced romance!

Without divine power I had to use others: I turned to the black knights to deal with the villains, help the male lead grow up without worries, stop the villainess’ destruction that will make the female lead cry, and block the villain’s hideous scheme!

I have been living harmoniously.

“It’s you again, Your Highness.”

“Yeah, it is me again. Must’ve been a shame.”

My actions have been discovered by the villainous second male lead!
But…

“…Are you going to meet with the Duke?”

“Despite your wariness of me, if you keep frowning your beautiful forehead like that… I will be sad.”

“…I thought I would be able to see Your Highness this way.”

The villain who is supposedly crazy about the female lead is obsessed with me?
Uh, what’s with that look?
Why… is your expression like that? <<less

Chloe, who was happily married to the young prince of the neighboring country for the sake of the empire, suddenly returned to five years ago.... more>>

It wasn’t because of her death, neither was it because her past life had been painful enough for her to harbor any regrets.

On the first day of her return, her first-love, Demetrian, came to her at dawn.

‘I can hold this hand again…’

She was happy and excited to meet him again because she didn’t hear from him for so long.

“You can’t even imagine how thrilled I am right now.”
“I’d love to listen to anything you say, but…”

He acted like a completely different person as if he couldn’t hide his passion for her.

He spoke affectionately, his complexion was always delighted, and he acted like a person who wanted to spend more time with her…

He acted like a person who showed his love wholeheartedly.

It was unusual of him.

‘Perhaps…he went through the same thing as me?’

However, Demetrian was tied to an engagement promise made between families, and Chloe was pushed into a political marriage with the neighboring country for the sake of the empire two years later.

‘Well…our future is fixed anyway.’

But when she saw his affectionate eyes, his delicate lips, and sweet voice,

Chloe kept thinking differently.

She felt like their future was yet to be determined….

“I- I have a secret. I was….married to that prince.” <<less