(AN2: So, here it is, another new story with another ridiculously long title (Blame Xacual for the title, actually, original plan was only Otome knight.) that i mentioned last week. This one based on the shoujo-type LN where they reincarnate into an otome game.)
(ANXIV: On that note, from the next chapters and forward, i’ll probably stick to the shorter version of the title, OKIE DOKIE. And in the matter of next, for now, the plan is to stop with new stories and focus on writing Dragooness.)
(AN -3 +2,7J: Onto the usual first chapter matters, this story is basically a man reincarnated into an otome game heroine and doing her best to avoid getting entangled into the main storyline where she ends up with a guy. Of course, things don’t go well. Both for her, and for the storyline (On a side note, I think this is the first story of mine where the GB is actually genuinely important to the plot…))
Genres: Gender Bender, Comedy, Fantasy, Magic, School Life
“I want to be a mage when I grow up!” I heard Leon saying proudly while his eyes shone with excitement. “I’m going to make fire and ice with my hands, then, bam! I’ll throw them in the monster’s face! Then-then-then, just like the great Archmage Oldruhan, I’ll one day manage to freeze up a volcano…” As the five years old boy kept on saying his dream, he made gestures as he said his words, with each motion being slightly bigger and grander than the previous one.
I smiled awkwardly at the overly excited brown-haired boy as he stated his dreams. However, knowing that if no one stopped him before he got a bit too excited, things would end up badly, I quickly changed the position of the broom in my hand and smacked him in the head with the handle, eliciting a yelp of pain as he let go of his own broom to hold on to his head.
“Yeah, yeah. We know you want to be a mage, Leon.” I said with a snark. “You say that every other day.” I said while pulling back my broom and going back to doing my work.
“Ugh… ” He complained while staring at me as tears formed on the corner of his eyes. “Why did you do that…”
“Because last time you got too excited, you broke Helena’s vase and we all got punished because of that.” I said bluntly.
“Brute tomboy…” He complained between his breaths while crouching to grab his broom again.