Morning came with a sudden awakening.
That morning, I recalled the memories of my past life as if it was natural, just like the forthcoming of dusk and dawn.
So I died.
That was my first thought when I remembered my past life.
In my previous life, I was addicted to Dragon Fantasy Knight – Labyrinth of Love, a VR action RPG game, so much so that I seldom spared time to eat.
It was so much so that I didn’t have a proper meal as far as I was concerned for several months.
I was an idiot because as a result of that, I ended up dying, unable to play the game anymore.
However, after recalling the details of my past life, I broke out in a cold sweat as my face turned pale.
It was obvious.
Just because I recalled memories of my previous life did not mean that I lost the ones of my current life.
So what was the reason?
It is simple and clear: the villain in the game I played to death is me, Kaisar Kvist, and I, Kaisar, the villain, will die no matter which storyline happened.
The mortality rate was an astounding 100%.
The scene where Kaisar got condemned for doing whatever he wanted because of his position as the duke’s eldest son was always a thrilling one, no matter how many times I played.
However, it was a pleasure that I could only enjoy because I was a third party. It is no longer any laughing matter now that, for whatever reason, I am the character in that position.
What was even more mind-boggling was that yesterday, at a party hosted by the Kvist family for my fiancée, Sufia Lavinia, I broke off our engagement in the presence of many aristocrats.
I remember that it was an event that happened during the early stages of Dragon Fantasy Knight – Labyrinth of Love, so the story has already begun to move.
By the way, Sufia, whose engagement got broken off, was comforted by His Highness, Claude Gladius, the protagonist and the second prince of the Gladius Empire. She is one of the main heroines who are the campaign’s focus, working together with Claude while hiding her love for him.
I let out a huge sigh and held my head on the bed.
Why did it have to be now that I recalled my memories?
If only I had remembered my previous life from the moment I was born, I would have been able to do well.
If I had gone back a hundred scenes before the engagement, I wouldn’t have broken it off with Sufia.
Is it good luck or bad?
In any case, I might have been happier if I hadn’t recalled any memories of my past life in the first place and had remained ignorant of everything. But whether it be a boon or bane, I remembered memories of my previous life.
And while holding my head, I tried to escape the truth for a few dozen minutes.