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I Think I Have Transmigrated Somewhere Chapter 8

“Sister, stop crying!”

“Ugh… Ah, it’s unfair… Hmm, what is this…”

“No, did you really like Lord Hamel? Since when? Was Uncle Bear really your nickname?”

“Ugh, huh… Ugh, huh, huh….”

“Oh, I understand, so wipe your nose!”

It was so unfair and frustrating that I cried.

I took the handkerchief from Lariette’s hand and wiped away her tears.

‘No, what is this?’

Perfect if you were originally possessed by Ropan! A male protagonist like this is perfect! Perfect for me! Because our eyes meet, huh?

It’s so unfair that it didn’t work out that way, but as soon as I was possessed, I got dumped by an ordinary guy’s friend?

“How can this be!”

Of course, ever since I read Lopan in the past, I have been famous for my ability to buy failed stocks.

In other words, if there were multiple male lead candidates, it was the ability to vote for the candidate who was not the male lead.

Its notoriety was so high that friends who were watching the same work asked me who I wanted to be in the lead role as the female lead, and there were many cases where I thought that the male lead would be the character other than that character.

However, there is no need to pick only stocks that have failed even after being possessed by the world of Ropan.

Besides, it was Hamel who kicked me!

‘No matter how they fail, they can still choose stocks that have failed this much!’

“Didn’t you hate Lord Hamel in the first place because you thought he was as old-fashioned as a bear?”

Lariette asked as she wiped away the tears flowing down my cheeks.

I answered, sniffling.

“Huh, I guess so….”

“But what kind of wind suddenly blew made you fall in love? Does it have something to do with giving up on the Duke of the North?”

“I don’t know… what is all this…”

“Yes. Is it really that easy on a person’s heart? Cry more.”

Lariette, you seem like such a good kid.

While Lariette patted my shoulder with a low sigh, Belle quickly removed the pile of handkerchiefs next to me and placed a new pile of handkerchiefs next to Lariette.

Anyway, nobles. Rich, rich.

You throw away your handkerchief like toilet paper.

Even as I pulled tears from my eyes, I still thought about that.

“Hamel, you bad guy. How could you kick me… Ugh…”

“If it was that good, wouldn’t it have been a problem?”

“I couldn’t answer the question….”

As I spoke, sniffling, the next handkerchief was handed over.

Belle also removed her leisurely handkerchief and filled her with a new one.

These guys have perfect team play, right?

The flow of sobs stopped as the two people moved in unison.

Lariette took advantage of that opportunity to ask.

“What was your question?”

“Hamel’s favorite food.”

“I heard you sprinkle lemon juice on grilled asparagus?”

“How do you know?”

“My sister told me.”

Me?

It seems like the real Elena knew.

Well, since we are childhood friends, we might know that much.

“Is that all you asked?”

“What are you doing on your holiday?…”

“You always go to the village market? My sister told me that it would be difficult to go to the market alone on holidays without a girl to go on a date with.”

“……Did I do that?”

“Surely neither of you answered? What, you didn’t have any intention?”

Lariette shook her head.

Judging by the reaction, it seems that this was information that Elena would never forget.

And I couldn’t answer that.

‘Did Elena like Hamel in the past?’

I don’t know that, but there was one thing that became certain.

Now, Hamel must have completely given up his lingering feelings for me.

‘I really didn’t know.’

I’m dying of injustice.

“Then there’s nothing to cry about. Isn’t it actually your sister who kicked you?”

“I want to be in a relationship.”

“Then it shouldn’t have been delayed.”

“It’s not cold.”

“Okay, okay, I get it. If you get too upset, I’ll come and attack you.”

Lariette spoke as if comforting a child. Still, it gave her a sense of stability.

I stopped whimpering and spoke to Lariette.

“Lariette, are you three?”

“Yeah. I’m three.”

“Then later, just give Hamel a slap in the back of the head. Understood?”

“Okay, I understand.”

It didn’t seem like he was really serious, but Lariette nodded easily anyway.

I cried so hard that my eyes and head hurt.

I leaned over and said to my good brother.

“You’re so sweet, Lariette. Do you want a full wardrobe?”

Then Lariette narrowed her eyebrows and sighed.

“You’re really heartbroken, aren’t you? I don’t understand, but… I didn’t know you cared for Sir Hamel so much. Drink honey water today and go to sleep quickly. I’ll hit you on the front of the head, not just the back.”

“Lariette….”

Lariat. From now on, you are my real younger brother.

And ruin the original! Screw you! This is a mess! How do you know what the original is?

There’s no need for the mess I kicked! Lariette and I will live happily ever after, just playing like her older sister or younger brother!

“Hmm… what is this that came all the way here…”

“Oh, really, kinda!”

Again, sadness poured out.

For a long time, I let this absurd situation escape with tears.

I didn’t leave my room for several days.

My father, the Count of Fool, came to visit me, my somewhat scary mother who had just finished convalescing came to visit me, and my old butler, my grandfather, came to visit me, but I sent most of them away.

I’m so angry, I decompose! Do you discriminate against people?

When someone falls into another world, a system window pops up and says, ‘You have accessed the game,’ ‘He and that character are available for attack,’ and ‘Ta-da! ‘Please raise your favorability rating’ guides are all popping up like this!

“I don’t know anything!”

Also, as soon as someone walks, the emperor, the strongest knight, the strongest wizard, the strongest, etc. come running towards me and beg me to go on a date!

“I’m even being interrupted from dating my childhood friend right next to me!”

As I thought about it, I suddenly had an ominous feeling.

“Uh… what if I’m not actually possessed by Lopan?”

As I was possessed by a girl who was unnecessarily pretty and needlessly extravagant but had no special abilities, I began to doubt the premise I had firmly believed in for so long.

I’ve watched a ton of romantic fantasy over the years.

So, I thought that if she could become such a beautiful blonde beauty, she would naturally be the heroine of a romantic fantasy fantasy drama.

But if you think about it, I haven’t been able to find any clear evidence that it’s a romantic fantasy anywhere so far!

‘Can this kind of development be called Ropan?’

I was the only one who thought that!

“……Then what genre are you possessed by?”

And I couldn’t really answer that question.

No matter how much I think about it, the development so far has been a bit out of focus, but it is still a romantic fantasy story.

‘How can it not be a romantic fantasy when so many handsome men and women appear in the first place?’

Hamel wasn’t a man with bulging muscles, but he had a slim fit body with lean muscles that women would like.

“Is there no romance in a place like this?”

Then setting the background is such a waste! There is no reason to live in this world!

As I was getting angry, I suddenly looked closely at my room.

In the spacious room, there was an incredibly soft bed, extravagant dresses, jewelry, and elegant furniture that looked expensive at first glance, scattered all over the place.

In addition, there are servants who will come running when called with a wave of the hand, and there is enough money to spend a lot. The food also suits your taste buds.

“At this level… Is it worth buying even if the genre isn’t romance or I’m not the main character?”

After all, it wouldn’t be a bad idea to just enjoy this life.

Before I died, I lived a past life where I studied and worked every day, got scolded by my boss, earned money, paid off debts, and died from overwork, so in this life, the option of taking a good rest while being possessed seemed quite attractive.

However, the reason I couldn’t choose that option right away was because my intuition, having seen many possessed objects, told me that it was ominous.

In Possession, the possessed protagonist is not satisfied with life.

No, I can’t settle for life.

This is because we have to either get through the terrible situation of the present or avoid misfortune in the future.

The male protagonist I like dies.

The world is destroyed.

Our family is being exterminated.

She gets married like she was sold to a rich family.

Death from abuse, etc.!

In that case, there was a high possibility that I, who was possessed, would also face some misfortune in the future.

The question is, what is that misfortune?

“Hey, I don’t know.”

Again, more information is needed.

I can’t get enough information when I’m stuck in my room.

“Besides, I’m hungry.”

I stepped out of my room to relieve my sore body and get some food.

And soon I was embarrassed.

“Hey, Bell.”

Belle, my faithful maid, was always by my side. Belle came running to my call.

“Yes, miss.”

“It’s a bit noisy outside.”

“Yes. A bit like that.”

“what’s the matter?”

“That’s what the Count told me last time.”

“My father didn’t say anything because he saw me crying and cried with me.”

At that moment, Belle’s expression said, ‘Hahaha, it’s a star…’ … ‘The same expression passed by.

Bell quickly adjusted his expression and answered.

“His Highness Klaus Erdikev and Rudyard Erdikev are visiting today.”

So who is that?

An amateur would have asked this question.

But who am I? Isn’t he a professional Ro-Pan player who is second to none in terms of his Ro-Pan experience?

A name and surname that seems to have been created with the most care among the children that have come out so far.

Two people with the same last name, worthy of being called His Highness.

Besides, it was obvious that he was someone who would cause such a fuss at the count’s residence.

“What is going on in the royal family? And with the two princes together?”

With names like that, they are either princes or princes. If you call a prince a prince, there will be an uproar, but calling a prince a prince can be done with extreme caution, so I called him a prince.

Fortunately, my guess was correct. Belle continued speaking without feeling anything strange at all.

“It’s because of you, Miss.”

“me?”

He pointed at me with his finger. Belle nodded his head.

me? why?

Is this a story about a romantic relationship with the prince?

Or did you have the misfortune of the prince coming to cut off your head?

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