Rewrite Visual Novel の小説・ストーリー

I flinched, looking around, but Lily’s lips weren’t moving. [The Elder is blind, and the tokens are swapped. I spent my last coin on that switching spell, but it was worth it. Enjoy the dirt, Vanessa. I’m taking the throne.] It was then that I realized I was not mistaken. I wasn't dreaming at all. I truly was reborn. And, by Moon Goddess's grace, I could hear people's thoughts. Perhaps it was the Moon Goddess’s blessing to change my fate. "Alpha Matthew of the Golden Sun Pack," the elder bellowed. "Step forward and claim your Lunar Match."

She drank in the scene like a child experiencing the wonders of the world for the first time, marveling at every detail. She still couldn't believe it-she was living inside her favorite manga. The streets of Valeria had always fascinated her in the story, and she had spent countless hours imagining its lively markets, its people, and its charm. But seeing it all in person far exceeded her expectations. The city was even more breathtaking than the pages had described, and for a brief moment, a small, giddy smile tugged at her lips. Who wouldn't feel a rush of excitement? She was living in a fantasy world, and it was far more enchanting than she ever dreamed. And maybe, just maybe, there was a

Her favourite genre, fantasy romance. As He stepped near Vienna, she felt someone’s presence. Thinking it was Evan, she looked up smiling and said, “Evan, I have read half of the book now and rest….” she stopped in the middle seeing He was not Evan. Viso recognized the gleam in her eyes. Those honey-brown eyes which used to cheer him up in their childhood whenever He used to win the play every time. Vienna blinked innocently and kept looking at him. She knew it was Viso by the look He was giving her but she was relishing his existence, his face and everything about him. She only remembered his black eyes from childhood but now everything flashed right in front of her like a limelight. Tears

“Now, where should I start?” Drawing a sinister smile on his face, he walks around the room as its memory surge inside his mind. Snapping his finger as he changes some fact that affects the memories of the ones involved and within its life. He changes its eye color and hair to his current one as he is now playing its life and very identity he will be in this world. Bending the fact of its life from the accident and the five years in a helpless state, he changes the dull days into a fruitful one as he rewrites its life into the perfect novel to establish the flawless identity he wishes and needed in this world.

Vanessa closed her eyes. And then— She started to build. The Final Rewrite Reality opened up round us. Vanessa wasn’t simply resetting the universe. She became remaking it. The void gave manner to stars. The stars gave manner to planets. The planets gave manner to Earth. Our Earth. Rachel grabbed my arm. “Anita—look.” The sky became blue again. The solar shined. We have been home. Vanessa opened her eyes. And for the first time, they weren’t sparkling . She smiled.

Vis was in an open-mouthed situation , by the discovery of the God system and furthermore, nonplussed by the unforeseen and instantaneous male voice if this was not enough, an interface formed right in front of Vis , which grew Vis's curiosity to a greater extent. Vis was a novel reader in his past life, so he read some system-type novels also, it was native wit that Vis knew how the system worked. Still, Vis wanted to experiment, if his theory was precise and unerring, so he asked inside his mind, " Hey! can I communicate with you like this? "

“Vincent…I can feel it. He’s reading everything about me…every thought, every wound, every secret. He’s turning my veins into words.” His heart raced with anger as he bared his fangs. “Then I’ll burn that journal to ashes.” The stranger’s eyes lit up ominously. “And burn her along with it?” Camela cried out, her body jerking in the ink as if something inside was tearing at her. “Don’t! Don’t touch it!” Vincent froze, caught between his fury and her suffering. The ink surged upward, twisting into various shapes—forming letters that created her body, her face, and her lips. From the swirling flood, her reflection emerged, made of words written in blood. Her blind eyes opened, glowing white, as

She knew that. Yet something about seeing the words sitting there on the screen created a small ripple she wasn't prepared to examine. She closed the message. Opened her notes app. And added a new item beneath the growing list she privately called RR. Do not get confused about what this is. She stared at the sentence. Then deleted it. Her phone buzzed again. Ren. A voice note this time. Three minutes long. Valerie already knew what that meant. Ren had opinions. She pressed play while making tea.

Dear Reader Thank you for reading the first chapter of the book called, Sins Of My Body. Sins Of My Body was originally written as an Interactive Story Game. I am in the process of adapting it into a novel form. The original version contains a great deal of dialogue to fit the platform for which it was intended. Though you can enjoy the story in its interactive format too as currently published. (eg when Veronica speaks, the format will be as this: Veronica ~ “Let me go, creep.”)

" I looked into his deep eyes and saw my reflection clearly within them. In this life, there was no betrayal, no despair. Only blooming flowers and a love that would never fade. "Joseph, I love you too."