I got reincarnated into a romance fantasy novel.
The problem is, I woke up inside a coffin—on the day of the original body owner’s funeral.
And since I’ve read way too many novels, I can’t even figure out which story this is. With a cold family and terrified maids, it looks like I’ve possessed the villainess.
Fine. I’ll use all my romance-fantasy experience to escape this villainess route first!
While trying to survive, I find a strange symbol.
“What is this?”
[How to Summon □□]
A summoning circle that can call spirits or dragons? Perfect. A villainess needs at least one way to protect herself.
“Meow.”
…Except, why was I chosen not by a spirit or a dragon, but by a leopard-patterned, cheese-colored kitty with three eyes? Well, whatever—he’s cute, so I don’t mind!
—
They say a monster lives in the Count Rohanson’s estate.
A monster wearing the skin of the late Lady Evangelin.
A heroine who believes the world is a romance fantasy—
and the people around her who end up living through a horror story because of her.
One of the greatest eldiritch horror fantasy comedy i have read ao far. I genuinely cannot fathom which trope we about to follow from now on. It’s so rare in a story where the future is not set in stone.