Sara Force. That is my name in this lifetime. An ordinary commoner girl. I possess the memory from my past life, in other words, I am a reincarnator to another world.
Anyway, in my previous life, I was also a girl, and also happened to be born in a slightly poor household. Although I was reincarnated from a very convenient world to this medieval european-esque world that was totally inconvenient, I started my life here from a baby so I was already used to it.
Well, even if I had memories of my past life, there was nothing much I could do as a poor commoner; so I simply led a safe childhood thus far. It was not like I was born as a noble young lady or a priestess like in the novels I read in my past life.
By the way, after I reincarnated here, there had been only one thing I found strange, or should I say I just couldn’t let it off my mind — my appearance.
Pink gold hair, coupled with sky blue eyes surrounded by bushy eyelashes. Flawless skin free of freckles and a slender body, yet it came with bouncy boobies. I could be considered as a cute-type rather than a pretty-type, nevertheless I was a stunning beauty.
Isn’t this weird? What the heck with pink gold hair? SO GROSS, YUCKY.
My parents both had brown hairs with dark brown eyes. Not only them, our relatives, neighbours, practically everyone in the town all had brown hairs and dark brown eyes. If I went to the royal capital, I could spot some people with blonde hair, but never with pink gold hair.
On top of that, I was a beautiful lady. It might sound weird coming from me, but I was really beautiful at a whole different level. Indeed, I really was grateful for it. I was so grateful that I was a beautiful girl. Nevertheless, in the countryside town, full of people with unrefined looks that belonged to the countryside, only I stood out with my beauty. I was not in any way similar to my parents.
Even then, my father had never doubted my mother for infidelity; everyone in the town also seemed not to have any doubts about this girl with pink gold hair and they just treated me as usual. Only I found it weird but I still could live my life as an ordinary girl.
“Isn’t this the world of an otome game?” I realized that fact after my enrollment in the royal academy was finalized. By myself I retorted, ‘Just how did a commoner me be able to enrol in a school for nobles?’
At the town school I studied at, I was not particularly excellent. At best, I was above average. I didn’t even stand out in any specific area, nor did I achieve anything notable. On the contrary, due to my different appearance compared to others, I tried my best not to attract attention.
Nonetheless, it was finalized that I would be enrolled in a royal academy for the nobles under scholarship for excellent students.
When did I ever say it? When did I ever say I wanted to go there? I didn’t, did I? Surely I had never said that. Moreover, I had never applied for any recommendations. My family was not well-off. I didn’t even think of furthering my studies. There was no chance I could ever go after all.
‘Sara Force, a commoner enrolled in the Royal Frialist Academy as a scholarship student. An adorable heroine with pink hair.’
Ah, I know this! I have this memory.
“Isn’t this the setting for the otome game I played in my previous life?”
Although I had memories from my past life, it had never occurred to me that this world is an otome game world. What’s more, for me to be the heroine. Wasn’t it mainstream to be the villainous noble daughter and such? This was different to the light novels I know!
With that running through my mind, I still went with the flow and enrolled in the academy. Part of it was because my parents were overjoyed with the news, and I majorly agreed as my tuition fees would also be waived by being a scholarship student. I finally decided to go to this academy as a form of my filial act to them.
The class where commoners were mixed with low nobility was more comfortable than I initially thought. This miscalculation made me happy. I had never once seen a noble before in the countryside, so I feared just what kind of ridiculous things I would be made to do; in the end it turned out alright so I became relaxed.
Thoughtlessly I whistled. A japanese song from my past life at that.
All of a sudden, my arm was pulled away; that startled me but even more shocking was that the person who pulled me was a super duper cute kid. When I looked closely, it was actually a male student. Double shock!
I was a heroine so I could understand that I was helplessly cute, but for a boy to be this cute, what a foul!
My arm was pulled by him and he brought me to the back of the stairways; we got to talking and believe it or not, he was also a reincarnator. What’s more, he was a villainous noble son from a BL game.
No, how could that be possible? Surely he could not be one. If he was only outwardly cute, maybe it was possible. However, even his whole personality was unbelievably cute.
His slightly droopy big eyes1 would blink very cutely as he laughed and went mad. He even sulked easily too. He was just so cute and adorable that I deserved to be complimented that I didn’t hug him straightaway and stroke his head as I liked.
That pseudo-tsundere vibe he’s got was just mwah.
After I started to hang out with the villainous noble son, Fania, weird things began to happen. The otome game and the BL game were intermixed!
Not only that, even our roles had gone haywire. Fania was treated as if he was the heroine. Well, he was that cute so it was sort of understandable. I, on the other hand, had troublesome things coming my way.
“Hey Fania. Does the president to the student council belong in your BL game? He kept pestering me. I’m so troubled here, do something about it.”
“Eh? He’s from my otome game? Really? Which one he is from actually?”
“Huh? I’m telling you to settle your things by yourself. I’m totally occupied here, I didn’t even ask for it yet the events keep occurring everyday, I can’t help you out there!”
Was it because both games were intermixed, not only the capture targets from the otome game, the ones from the BL games also kept appearing before me.
Aren’t you guys only into other guys? Why are you people also coming to me? You guys are like pests!
I had no clue how the games would unfold, but surely they had gone down to a strange course. However, would the end scenario that Fania had feared — convicted and sent to labour camp — really happen?
Hm, I could never imagine that Prince-sama who gave me a murderous gaze just by me being close to Fania would actually convict Fania.
Kekeke Sara laughed out creepily nothing like a maiden.