Volume 1 Chapter 47 The Otome Game World, Entering The Original Work
(Why am I trying to go to the main street, which I normally don't visit?)
A girl with silver hair was running.
Her name was Silvia, the daughter of a maid who worked and lived in the mansion of a certain noble.
───Head to the main street.
Silvia didn't know when it started, but strange voices began to echo in her head.
Do this, do that, go here, remember this...
Only such voices echoed. If she ignored them, intense pain would attack her.
Since the beginning of the year, she had been living according to what the voice said, unable to do anything she wanted.
───Wait until the carriage accident happens on the main street and people die.
(Huh!?)
Shocked by the sudden statement, Silvia looked around the main street. A carriage was speeding, and a child who didn't notice it was about to cross.
"Watch out───"
Just as she tried to warn the child, intense pain hit Silvia, preventing her from even making a sound.
It was clear that the previous punishments had been only light.
───Don't do anything unnecessary. I'll make you happy, so just shut up and listen.
Amid the dull ache that remained, Silvia saw the moment the child was knocked away and fell headfirst onto the cobblestones.
(I knew it, I understood it...)
Tears spilled out from a different kind of frustration. She saw the child's parents, pulled by the coachman and the master of the stopped carriage, rushing to the body.
───There, it's your turn. Quickly bring them back to life.
(Huh?)
Bring them back to life? Me?
As she wondered if that was even possible, the pain ran through her again.
───Do it.
Silvia no longer had any choice. All she could do was push through the crowd, shove the parents clinging to the body, and place her hands on the child's head.
On that day, the girl who brought the dead back to life was recognized as a Holy Maiden by the Holy Cross Church. She became known as Holy Maiden Silvia. Her father, the Viscount, acknowledged her and registered her as a formal noble.
As a result, she was admitted to Polina Academy of Sacred Light.
In other words, the opening of *To You, Lords of the Stormlight* had begun.
───Why did I think it was reincarnation when it's just my consciousness?
Only Silvia knew unofficially that there was another person among the Holy Maidens, and even she did not know that this person's true nature was vile.
───Well, being able to watch the TYLS from a special seat is also good. The rest is guiding this slowpoke and entering the reverse hall route.
But... something that even half-reincarnators do not know has occurred.
Already, half of the targeted characters have no more flags set.
───If I could somehow take over this guy's body somewhere, then I could just take everything for myself.
This is called a cursed spirit, and it is probably feared because everything is thought to be just an extension of the game.
Moreover, perhaps the fact that only consciousness is clear and the body is absent is already a punishment.
───When war breaks out, for now, just step back and take the last delicious part.
The Tyria Peninsula was just a year and 3 months away from the Ashreach-Loriengita war, also known as the Tyria reorganizing war.
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"Holy Maiden?"
"Yes, she's enrolling this year. Lady Kamitafira, I want you to avoid meeting her as much as possible."
"Well, as a lowerclassman, I probably won't have many opportunities to meet her..."
"Absolutely, don't even think about trying to see her face."
Eleonora nodded, feeling a sense of discomfort at Vittoria's sharp remark.
(Alright, with this, the card is secured. If the protagonist empathizes and takes it, that would be a big loss.)
Vittoria believed that succeeding in the condemnation event and the subsequent war event could be a counter-card, confirmed by Eleonora winning the tournament.
(I don't know which of the 4 people among the 12 Holy Blades will come, but when the second seat, Godefroy de Nurbugo, arrives, he is the only rival. Nicodemo might be able to handle the knight, but...)
Empire of Loriengita, second seat of the 12 Holy Blades: Godefroy de Nurbugo, nicknamed the Undefeated.
In numerous wars, duels, and tournaments, he has never been defeated, wielding the magic sword──Tottnok, said to have been bestowed by the lake spirit.
It is said to never break, and if an appropriate knight holds it, no matter how far away, they can reach it with their hand.
(If she doesn't win, it'll be bad!)
At the very least, if Godefroy shows up, she'd be satisfied if she could kill him.
If Gustavo joins the fight, it depends on his involvement, but since they're outnumbered, they'll have to rely on individual strength.
"I trust you."
"Hmm... I'm honored."
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