I was murdered. I died. The new me was reborn. I regained my memories. I was disowned. I lived on the streets and I survived.
Reborn as a villainess into an otome game with the possibility of the capture targets killing you.
Who would want to get close to them?
I tried my best to get off of the path of becoming a villainous. Instead, I became strong and supported myself, also helping the people around me. But, how did I still meet them in the end?!
Now, my luck got even worse. I was kidnapped, met a pedophile, jumped of the highest cliff in the world, almost died, fought pirates, became a fake concubine, was stuck in an underground cave, smacked a prince in the face, became friends with a beast, met my mom again, almost died again and finally, kissed a freaking camel!!!
‘Haaaa~’ I sighed...
‘Too many ikemen in this world.’
My biggest problem in this world.