Ten years have already passed since I’ve recovered my memories.
When this otome game, which had a frivolous setting that was full of inconsistencies, became real, it made me boil in anger at this unsightly world as the days passed.
Well, I can’t help but be angry.
Though this is another world, a game world, there’s my livelihood that I have to deal with.
Though I’m a noble, I’m a noble that’s poor and in the countryside. Since I generally do farm work at home, I can help around still.
I’ve forged my body through farm work, making my expression look more tough than how I was before in my previous world.
Black eyes, black irises, and fifteen years old.
My face isn’t prominently beautiful, but I don’t think it’s something unsightly either.
However, this world is the unconventional world of an otome game.
Guys with good looks are commonplace all around.
I suppose that I’m one of the many others out there, the mobs.
My brother, who I believe I’m on good terms with, is in the mainland kingdom’s academy within the continent, and is living in their dorms.
That cramped room that I was using with my brother before is now being occupied by my younger brother that’s under six years old──”Colin,” the fourth son, together with me.