Surviving the Reverse Harem

1 – Start

As soon as I opened the door and entered, the world changed. The floor and ceiling made of white marble, and the old-fashioned brown bed made of wood from the elven forest were replaced with black lines like a picture in a comic book.

In an unrealistic landscape, I approached the protagonist who had just acquired the body of my fiancee. I sat next to her bed, confused by the memories of my fiancée.

“Good morning, Yirel.”

He said as he pulled the golden hair off his snow-white face. Her first impression is important to her readers, so I gave strength to her eyes and looked at her with her melancholy eyes.

“…!!!”

Ir-El was silent as if her head had not yet been sorted out, but suddenly, like a sick chick, she fell down with her head down, and light and color returned to the world that was made of black lines. I had never been like this, but I just stared blankly at her fainting.

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The light filled his vision.

Baaagh!

I heard a loud horn and turned her head to see a large truck run over me. I often thought that I wanted to die because of my parents who didn’t treat me as a person, and my unfortunate school days, but I didn’t want to die this way.

‘No, I haven’t even dated yet. I’m tired of the reverse harem today and I’m running away. The last episode is coming out!’

With the feeling of my body floating, my ribs protruded through my flesh and my body was crushed by the road. It felt hot rather than painful. Looking at the overturned buildings and people, I lost my consciousness.

Arrived in a pure white space. It was amazing that her body was no longer in pain, so I touched every nook and cranny of her clean body with my hand. Is it heaven She thought. Her fat belly disappeared, and her chubby arms and legs became thin like a model’s.

As I looked around her, fiddling with her changed body, a pure white sheep appeared.

– I don’t have much time, so I’ll talk briefly. I will give you a new chance

“What chance?”

– A chance to live a new life. With the blessings of the goddess, you will live a different life than before. Only those who sincerely love your appearance, not blessings, can save you.

My vision began to blur. I opened my mouth to ask what you meant, but no sound came out.

When I opened my eyes, memories flooded in like waves.

The face of my mother who died right after giving birth to me. The father who resented me like that. Miserable childhood. Engagement by force. The fiancé who hated me but at some point loved me and I fell in love with him. My fiancé, Robert, who protects me when I am driven from home.

So many memories came in at once that it hurt like my head would break. It was so painful every time various information went through my head. Her body, trembling with unbearable pain, rolled up like a chrysalis.

The pain that had been running through my head like a storm had calmed down.

‘I’m really dead.’

‘If I had known it would be like this, I would have lived more actively. I’m trying a little harder for a relationship that everyone else does.’

If I knew it would go this fast…

At that moment, I heard the door open. As I turned my head, a sculpturally handsome man approached me. A pure white face, slightly sharp but large eyes, a high nose, silver hair, a long nape and broad shoulders were wild. In my memory, I saw a face every day, but seeing it in real life, I couldn’t get used to it.

‘Is it possible for a person to be this perfect?’

He was so handsome that I was staring blankly at his face when he came over and sat down next to me. My heart raced. I had never seen or heard of such a handsome man in my life. I couldn’t believe that such a person would be my fiancé.

‘Oh. The face is too close.’

A sweet scent emanated from his body. When I was intoxicated by his scent, he spoke to me.

“Good morning, Yirel.”

“…!!!”

I had to answer, but the accident paralyzed me, so I couldn’t speak. For such a handsome man to look at me lovingly, this situation was too violent for me.

As Robert’s hand brushed my cheeks and ran through his hair, his already red face turned even redder and my heart started beating like it would burst. Even though I had to breathe, I couldn’t breathe because of the rush of blood, so I struggled and lost consciousness.

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We always face a crossroads of choice. Life is a series of choices, and you must be responsible for the consequences of those choices. In a world where the correct answer is fixed, the result of choosing what I want to do was terrible, so now I decided to focus on what I have to do rather than what I want to do.

The first is to maintain one’s position as one of Irelle’s many men, and the second is to take care of what he gained from his previous life, albeit weak.

When I closed my eyes and focused on the gym, I heard a commotion in the silence. There is something that feels as if it is resonating in a space where there is nothing. When I reached the world of complete unconsciousness, the spirit whirled around me.

It was something I felt once in my last life, so there was nothing wrong with keeping my spirits up. According to the family’s mana practice method, he opened the dantian and accepted the energy. I was simply trying to do the mana training once, but the tremendous energy stretched out and was running rampant all over the body like a madman.

I could feel the blood vessels all over my body sprouting. Desperately suppressing the qi, it spread from the body and lured it in. I gritted my teeth and developed the maximum mana technique I could.

– Grasp!

The spirits that were advancing like water from a collapsed dam gathered in a single field to break through the blocked gate and then poured out all at once.

– Rumble

With the sound of something breaking inside, I opened my eyes after a while. A clear aura penetrated his entire body.

Energy rose from the body like smoke. He slowly gathered his spirits and stood up from his seat. It succeeded in pushing and spreading qi through the limbs of the body. As I clenched my fists in pain, the nails on my palms and the bloody sweat all over my body didn’t matter.

Today, I have reached a sword expediency that I can barely reach after 20 years.

In comics, there are a lot of kicks, but when you reach your 20s, the modifier of giftedness follows you, and you are awarded the title of a knight just by reaching it, and you have now reached the level of being treated as a superman.

“Successful.”

When I looked up at the sky, my name and comments were written in black letters.

– Popularity Ranking

1St place. Alberga rober

– Comments

Let’s Get Married Robert: Reverse Harem Restaurant… Passed from the first male lead

Joa 19: If the 19th gold version comes out, I am willing to buy it for 100,000 won.

Batteries are healthy: Face, tone, body are all my tastes, my one pick is you!

Curly Curly : I came from the future. I love you author!

Jaekihae: I love you

The reaction to me in the world outside of comics must have had a big impact, but I couldn’t bear to put into words how I feel right now.

For a knight, chi is the basis for exerting superhuman strength, and it was common for a knight to have a different level of skill just by being able to handle chi. How long did it take for me to regain this level through normal training?

3 Years? 5 Years?

What is certain is that you have been rewarded for doing something different from the previous life. It was a stage that had been reached before, a stage that would have been reached with a little time, but it was an absurd opportunity. There was a reason why the male leads who were at the top of the popularity rankings were incredibly strong and lucky.

Being the fiancé of the main character was a power that could even reign as a ruler if used well. In the previous life, I did not approach the main character because I did not want to share a lover, but now it is different.

I prepared dinner for Ir-El, who recovered after washing her body.

In a world on the brink of destruction, few people survived, so I had to cook for myself.

Leaving behind the eyes of the family’s chefs, who were at a loss for what to do with regretful expressions, I took out a sharp-edged kitchen knife from the knife holder and held it up. Do readers like men who are good at cooking? In a world covered in black lines, I began to mince tender meat.

After mincing the meat, I left one bowl aside to trim the other vegetables. Round vegetables called Hueung were mashed by pressing with the side of a knife, and then pressed again with the back of a knife to finely chop. The fish resembling a green onion was cut into long strips. I said to the cook who opened his mouth at my familiar knife.

“Where’s the oil?”

“I’ll bring it to you!”

It must have been quite surprising to see the family’s master come to the kitchen and cook, receiving the oil he handed over with trembling hands. I started cooking again, pulling my shirt up to my elbows and straining my arms so the reader could see the tendons.