I was Lady Valentina Avington, the beautiful, wicked, and narcissistic villainess of a novel. When I recalled memories of my past life, I decided I wanted everything the heroine had. Using my knowledge of the future, I became a fake saint, the successor to my house, the future queen, and won over the male leads. When the novel began, all I had to do was dispose of the female lead. Yet nothing was as it seemed, and before I knew it, my perfect facade fell to pieces. “You’re not who I thought you were.” “I despise you, Sister.” “It’s revolting to even look at you.” Call it ambition or greed, I would get what I wanted, by any means necessary. No matter the cost, I would definitely win. No need to like me, I have no excuses. Will you be cheering for my downfall, like the rest of them? *** Updates twice a week. My discord server: https://discord.gg/WfQAjG3JQx Support me: https://ko-fi.com/lyharbour My links: https://linktr.ee/lyharbour Also posted on other sites.

These stories are conceived by me as self-promotion :) so that the reader will look at my page and read everything else. And this story is taken from one big work. But in the process of writing, a strange feeling came over me ... You can call it inspiration, but it would not fully reflect the fullness of this feeling.

These stories are conceived by me as self-promotion :) so that the reader will look at my page and read everything else. And this story is taken from one big work. But in the process of writing, a strange feeling came over me ... You can call it inspiration, but it would not fully reflect the fullness of this feeling.

These stories are conceived by me as self-promotion :) so that the reader will look at my page and read everything else. And this story is taken from one big work. But in the process of writing, a strange feeling came over me ... You can call it inspiration, but it would not fully reflect the fullness of this feeling.

These stories are conceived by me as self-promotion :) so that the reader will look at my page and read everything else. And this story is taken from one big work. But in the process of writing, a strange feeling came over me ... You can call it inspiration, but it would not fully reflect the fullness of this feeling.

These stories are conceived by me as self-promotion :) so that the reader will look at my page and read everything else. And this story is taken from one big work. But in the process of writing, a strange feeling came over me ... You can call it inspiration, but it would not fully reflect the fullness of this feeling.

These stories are conceived by me as self-promotion :) so that the reader will look at my page and read everything else. And this story is taken from one big work. But in the process of writing, a strange feeling came over me ... You can call it inspiration, but it would not fully reflect the fullness of this feeling.

These stories are conceived by me as self-promotion :) so that the reader will look at my page and read everything else. And this story is taken from one big work. But in the process of writing, a strange feeling came over me ... You can call it inspiration, but it would not fully reflect the fullness of this feeling.

These stories are conceived by me as self-promotion :) so that the reader will look at my page and read everything else. And this story is taken from one big work. But in the process of writing, a strange feeling came over me ... You can call it inspiration, but it would not fully reflect the fullness of this feeling.

These stories are conceived by me as self-promotion :) so that the reader will look at my page and read everything else. And this story is taken from one big work. But in the process of writing, a strange feeling came over me ... You can call it inspiration, but it would not fully reflect the fullness of this feeling.

These stories are conceived by me as self-promotion :) so that the reader will look at my page and read everything else. And this story is taken from one big work. But in the process of writing, a strange feeling came over me ... You can call it inspiration, but it would not fully reflect the fullness of this feeling.

　若干２０歳で芥川賞を受賞する天才が描いた転生モノ。これが面白くないと思うやつは終わり。センスを感じたければ見るしかない。村上龍を追い越した小説。追い越しすぎて村上龍はおれを感知できない。文豪がここにいる。令和の文豪に全身で浸るべし。才能を浴びろ。分からんやつはお呼びでない。君には分かる。おれにも分かる。愛してる令和。アイアムスーパースター。

『Love the way you look at me.』の続編 変わらないものと変わるもの。

むかしむかし、あるところに

姉は、あのお祭りの夜に、見世物小屋で私の手を放して、私はそれで、はぐれてしまったのかもしれない。The vision at 、、 or Oba electric plater work to look for me who lost my elder sister in a crowd at night 1955 is deifying

教師生活二年目の夏休み。 翔（かける）はクラス一の美少女・みゆきの姉に恋をした。彼女は4歳年下の美大生。恋に仕事に頑張る新米教師のラブコメディー！

苦い、苦しい。叶うはずのない恋を求めてしまうのはなぜでしょう。 ＊変更点 タイトル　ジャンル（詩→恋愛）

とある鬼みたいな先輩と怖がりな部下。 自己主張が下手な先輩。 小心者な後輩。

先生と生徒の恋愛模様。 生徒は策士かもしれません。

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