"My life is flashes before my eyes the moment i about to die. But i didn't..."
Instead, all life it was so cold rain soaking through my school uniform and the sharp, burning pain blooming in my abdomen where the blade had pierce me.
I could barely breath.
My name... is Arshi Minato.
A name the probably won't mean much after tonight.
I used to be someone.
A high school champion in both boxing and kendo–someone strong, someone who could fight, defend, win.
But in the end, even that strength couldn't save me.
It happened after Graduation.
One moment I was walking home alonee under the soft amber glow of streetlight, and the next–i was collapsing betrayed by someone i once trusted. I didn't even get a good look at their face.
Isn't it ironic?
All that training, all that effort.....
And in the end, i died like any ordinary person would–powerless.
I lay there, my blood mixing with the rain and some pathetic part of me whispered to the void:
"If..... If there's a next life... Please... Give me a body that can endure. That can heal–even from the most painful, cruel wounds. Just kidding... Who am i ask for something like that?"
I laughed a little in my mind. It hurt.
Then everything turned dark.
And just like that i died.
....or at least, i thought i did.
I've been reincarnated into the world of otome game I vaguely remembered from my younger sister's rants. A fantasy world where nobles wield through bloodline and young heroes and heroin shape the destiny of kingdoms through their choices.
A world ruled by magic, strength and romance....
But the story this time is about to change.