Prologue. Only at the Moment of Death Did I Realize I Had Transmigrated
“Goodbye, Sister.”
Sylvia, the younger sister, gave a final farewell to Lilliana, who was dangling from the edge of the cliff.
“Farewell, Lilliana.”
And the person waving next to her was… Lilliana’s fiancé, Hans.
“How could you two…! How can you call yourselves human?”
A sense of betrayal greater than the fear of imminent death washed over her. How could the two people she trusted the most do this to her!
“I’m sorry, Sister. But Hans likes me more.”
“Of course, my love.”
Sylvia nestled into Hans’s embrace as he kissed her forehead.
“You despicable…! If I survive this, I won’t let you get away with it… Eeek!”
Sylvia fully extended her leg and pushed away Lilliana’s trembling fingertips.
“Oh my, what do we do? Sister, Sister slipped off the cliff!”
The moment her body tilted with that wicked shout, a flash of realization, like lightning, struck Lilliana’s mind.
‘No, wait! This world was a novel? And one I had actually read!’
The world she had been living in, which she had never doubted was real… was a novel.
But the title didn’t clearly come to mind.
She couldn’t die so meaninglessly. Dying the moment she realized she had transmigrated?
No, if they were going to put her into a novel, they should at least let her live a better life than before! She had been taken in as an adopted daughter by the Count’s family and treated like a maid her whole life. She was finally looking forward to the day she could escape the Count’s family through marriage with Hans. This was an unbelievable ending.
‘This isn’t right! I have to survive somehow and get revenge on them!’
Lilliana flailed her hands in the air, trying to grab onto anything. But her struggling hands caught nothing.
Like the emptiness of Lilliana, who realized she was a transmigrator only at the moment of her death.
“Aaaaah!”
Lilliana fell faster and faster downwards.
With the final impact of something hard hitting her back, her vision went completely black.
…And thus, nothing was left of Lilliana’s life.
