Everything was going well for me until I got stuck in a 19+ fantasy romance novel.
Out of all characters I could have possessed, I ended up possessing the villain’s daughter, and now I’m facing my impending death!
As I pondered how to escape this seemingly inescapable fate, I received a gift from my psycho(?) warmongering(?) older brother…
Wait… Isn’t this… a slime?
The squishy, gooey slime that used to do nothing but gurgle and squelch is now talking?
“Mew-mew! (Hey there!)”
With the arrival of this new monster friend,
My life as Irina Sordi, takes an unexpected twist in a completely different direction.
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