PagE_PickEr

—WSA 2025 Entry— Discord: https://discord.gg/ed7bKYKh5q Melissa, a common salary woman, now Lillian Ker Arius, an extra she had never heard of, has to survive in a world based on a Otome RPG game she played before meeting her untimely end. Finally, being able to meet a character she admired for so long due to their uptight, strict, but gentle personality, how will she fair when she finds out that this character she admires so much is secretly a yandere underneath all her coldness?

A sudden invasion of malevolent energy began to infect the bodies of creatures residing on the planet Earth. However, those who have a slight resistance to this energy are now given the opportunity to achieve things beyond their wildest dreams. Everette, a plain old university student with somewhat above-average looks, is given a strange dilemma. {"Ding! A target for the class [Royal Candidate] has been detected!”} *** [ "Name": "Ada Ambrose" ] [ "Potential": "A+" ] ["Analysis": "A possessive tomboy with the potential to become a... Great King?"] ["Would you like to pledge your undying loyalty to this individual?”] *** ... “So you're telling me that I have the choice of serving someone like her...?” “A candidate to become a Great King? SHE'S NOT EVEN A DUDE! HOW CAN SHE BECOME A KING!? AND WHAT DO YOU MEAN BY POSSESSIVE?!” Together with his “totally not Yandere-ish” best friend, will come to learn and adapt to the apocalypse that has befallen them. And maybe their relationship with one another may turn into more than friends...

"So I can probably guess what you guys are thinking." The figure, shrouded in a dark mist, stared towards an imaginary fourth wall in the void. He then raised his hands before waving them around in a higher-pitched voice in a mocking way. "Oh~! Why did you have some scrawny, snot-nosed, gambling-addicted brat go to destroy some worlds without any help?" "How about you shut up already? I already gave him a gacha system for his damn addiction! And about him not being able to summon people... because that's cheating!" He huffed before turning away with his arms crossed, "I need a destroyer. Not some shrivelled-up pussy who stands behind a wall of workers..." He said after transforming his throne into a recliner, "Because that's..." *** A fanfic to help me practice my writing. This will probably be fun. hehehe... *Nervous laughter*