I once commented this way in a series of questions in one of the groups.

Cleo Gray.

My favorite...my own cat.

My cat needs to be a little happier. but why...

Slap!

Why my hand...

Slap!

My little cat is slapping...

Slap!

He is being slapped by me.

Three at once!

"WHAT THE HELL!"

Wouldn't that be cheating once you were reincarnated?

My body didn't move as desired.

Is it a process of adaptation to the embodied body or is it the power of Original work?

I had just been reincarnated into my favorite world, but my body didn't move as i wanted.

I felt like a doll, as if someone was controlling me

"Leave me! Leave me!"

An angry sound even came out of my mouth.

If I'm not mistaken, my body was in a state of agitation now.

The man in front of me was stopping me.

The moment she saw his face, she knew who he was.

Cleo Gray, the man of my dreams.

Dark hair, blue eyes, handsome face like a sculpture.

But after three slaps on his cheek, his eyes burned with anger.

"How dare you...! How dare you...! With your dirty hands...Can't you leave me now?"

An uncontrollable profanity exploded from her mouth.

But Cleo held on to her with a strong grip even when she asked him to let go.

"What is this, this is ridiculous...!"

This was my first meeting with the man of my dreams.

But it was as if I was drunk when the guards stopped me.

'...This must be a dream!'

It had to be a dream.

That's what I thought at this moment. With a strange sensation, my awareness began to diminish like a lie.

"Arghh..."

Then her body became limp.

"Ha..."

Cleo held my limp body in his arms.

"You're a stupid girl..."

The words fell from his lips in anger.

Cleo Gray, was the leader of the Black Knights.

But to the woman in front of him, he was nothing more than lowly scum, nothing more and nothing less.

The muscles in his jaw clenched dangerously, but Cleo didn't utter a word of protest.

Because he would never dare to complain.

Empress Agnes Saint.

The Emperor's favorite jewel, the queen of society. The most beautiful woman on the continent.

She's been typecast into all sorts of things, but to Cleo Gray she's just a wreck.

It was annoying as hell.

She was on a drinking rampage at a party celebrating the end of the war.

"Lord Gray, are you okay?"

asked one of the white knights who rushed after him. Cleo shook his chin, having a weary expression on his face.

"...Take her to the Imperial Palace as soon as possible."

With these words, the white knights carried the emaciated princess away.

Cleo stared at the back of the woman who slapped his cheek with an annoyed expression.

He lost a great deal of his strength to subdue an unruly woman.

It was more difficult than facing dozens of monsters.

He clenched his fists and walked away.

***

I thought I was dreaming, obviously.

"What the hell is this?"

It wasn't a dream.

I woke up after a long sleep and stood in front of the mirror with a serious look on my face.

How painful it is to realize that everything I thought was a dream wasn't a dream.

Swallow.

Yes, it wasn't a dream.

I was in another world not long ago.

On my way to my favorite café on my birthday.

While crossing the street, i was hit by a car that ran a red light.

I still remember the pain I felt when my body was beaten.

That was the last end of my life.

After death, my soul was instantly transported to another place.

'There was a guy in a suit sitting at the front desk or something, and he said...'

He looked into her soul, shook his head, then clicked his tongue as if something was wrong.

"Hmm, can you wait a minute...?"

I waited, feeling overwhelmed, but no matter how long I waited, there was no news.

In the spirit world, i spent the next three days homeless, waiting for an answer.

When i couldn't take it anymore, i tried to ask where to send the CS inquiry, but at the same time, my soul moved elsewhere.

A dazzlingly beautiful woman appeared before me and introduced herself as the goddess in charge of the world.

"I'm sorry, but you weren't supposed to die yet."

If being a goddess could you say whatever you wanted?

What the hell, just let me get back to work....

When I responded to the absurdity of asking for my life back, she was shaken. As an explanation.

"..I'm sorry, but the body is corrupt and I can't bring it back."

Is this what you say after you left me in the street for three days?

"Instead, I will send you where you want to go."

At that, i shouted: "Then let me see my favorite character!"

This seemed like the right place to send it to me.

Swallow.

So...this means that the slap I gave to my favorite character...on his cheek...it wasn't a dream.

"Ah!"

Why at that moment... Why! After a long moment of racking her brain, she looked at the woman again.

She had to be calm.

"I have been embodied in a novel where my favorite character lives and breathes....."

So far so good. But the problem is....

"Empress Agnes."

That's what people call her.

"I think this is really hell..."

That was the problem.

The woman in the mirror was the best and worst personality.

She was the hateful scum who defiled my favorite character.

"No... if you're going to reincarnate me, you'd better do it as a child!"

SERIOUSLY...! Allow me to rebuild my relationship with my favorite from scratch! Let me put flowers his way!

I couldn't believe that I would slap him on the cheek instead of showing a path For his flowers.. I was amazed.

The third day of my reincarnation.

The goddess said it was definitely a reincarnation.

You have embodied me and moved my life to the present so quickly!

I think she's right... I do have memories of my childhood, all the events and feelings that stayed in Agnes' body, in my head.

The only problem is that I still remember that I used to hate my favorite character....

However, I could see that I was living the original story like a sleeping doll.

The good news is that this memory allows me to adapt quickly, and my personality is very similar to my previous life.

Unfortunately, the timing of my reincarnation was a coincidence.

If there was a goddess in front of me, I wanted to ask, why the hell at this time?

If you make me a child, I would never have lived like this.

I wouldn't have to slap my favorite's cheek.

"Any way...."

First, let's talk about the original work.

Her favorite novel, Endless Splash, was Her favorite novel, Endless Splash, was a fantasy novel with a male protagonist, set in a traditional fantasy + action + modern setting.

The first part of the novel was a huge success, so it gained a large following.

People chose their favorite characters and created fan art and secondary fiction.

Of course, with so many different characters, there were also many people who wanted to capture secondary characters.

One of them was me.

My favorite was...Cleo, the male protagonist's rival, hate figure.

The same man I slapped on the cheek three times yesterday Cleo Gray.

She looked down at her palms with a confused expression.

'It's bitter...."

The pure white palms that had never suffered were swollen. It was Choi Ae who got hit, but why does this palm hurt... She huffed, embarrassed by her own palm. 'How sick was Kylo....

Yesterday the incident occurred. She attended the ball and made a real show of show, Not only did he mess up the ball in his anger, he even went near the knights' building and started acting out. I'm drunk so I hope I don't remember anything..... The image of myself trying to tell the truth was very clear.

At that time, it was Kylo who appeared to stop her. 'I'm embarrassed...." It was very shameful to show Choi Ae like that.

but. The truth is, the sight of Choi Ae stopping a drunk customer was really cool. It's a pity that the real drunk is her. My heart beat wildly as I remembered Choi Ae's handsome, sculptural face. Kylo Gray.

He was literally her perfect taste.

In the first place, she liked characters with something off, rather than characters that were stereotypically perfect.

Kylo was like that.

He was born after his biological father, the Viscount, committed an affair with a low-class maid. He left home at a young a ge and grew up outside... The setting was that he was the strongest in another world in terms of military power.

Perhaps because he worked as a mercenary and lived rough, his personality was also very rough. He was a gangster and a s coundrel himself.

Around the time Kylo entered the Order, the Viscount invited Kylo into the house to take advantage of him.

Kylo worked like crazy in the knights order to satisfy his inferiority complex, but since it was an aristocratic society, there were limits to being recognized.

Everyone knew about his bastard status, so they either secretly or openly ignored him.

So Kylo, who had an inferiority complex, absolutely hated the male protagonist, Raymond.

He was jealous of his perfect social status and did not hesitate to do things that fans of the male protagonist would find extr emely repulsive, such as pouring out all kinds of sarcasm and cursing his future path.

Every time Kylo says shit, the comments....

[Oh, it's starting again, that bastard]

[Just kill me, authorl

[Why do you keep coming out? Who is that bastard?]

[Even if it is a rival character, there is a limit to how much you can accept itl

[Are you really possessed by an evil spirit?]

There was such a fuss....

cute.

Strangely enough, in her eyes, it looked like a kitten's soft pout, or a cute pout.

In fact, she fell in love with Kylo from the moment he first appeared in the novel.

That scene is still vivid in my mind.

At the time, Kylo was still a mercenary.

A dark night after the rain stopped.

After returning from the request, Kylo walked alone down the dark street.

He was a famous mercenary who received huge commission fees, but he had no money in hand.

They gave it to passing beggars and orphans, or they bought food for stray cats at exorbitant prices and spread it out in alle ys where there were many stray cats.

To him, who considered honor to be the only important value, money was nothing more than a useless piece of paper.

Jump and jump.

After walking on the ground where rainwater was still pooled, he sat down on a bench by the river.

On a dark road, it was the only bench with a streetlight on.

Perhaps because it rained today, I felt particularly heavy.

For the first time since becoming a mercenary, I had wounds on my body. It was a light wound on the back of my hand.

It was a meaningful wound for him, who had never lost a fight.

Unusually, it was a request to catch a crazy guy who had a piece of a blade hanging on his earring. Did you say he was a ter rible criminal?

Anyway, as soon as I found it. I grabbed everything I could, so I didn't even realize there was a blade stuck in the back of m y hand.

Although it was pulled out roughly, blood still trickled out from the open wound.

But Kylo didn't even bother to look at the wound on the back of his hand.

The only thing that caught his attention was the lone streetlight.

Like a dark renegade who had come to admire the light, he stared endlessly at the streetlight.

It was then.

Meow-

A cat that usually gets food from him jumped up onto the bench.

The cat sitting next to him like a friend looked at the wound on the back of his hand and licked it with its tongue,

When Kylo slightly turned his head, the cat seemed to have finished its work and jumped back down, disappearing into the darkness.

At the same time, the only streetlight that provided light began to flicker.

The light blinked a few times and soon went out with a hissing sound.

Darkness has returned to the streets.

A dark street without a single light, and a stray cat.

They were the only people Kylo Gray could call friends.

The moment she saw that scene, she fell in love.

There was no special reason. Strangely, my heart ached.

In the novel, Kylo was an outsider and loner-like character.

Maybe it was because it felt similar to me, but the more I looked at it, the more I started to relate to it.

So she started community activities with Kylo as her favorite.

However, her SNS account Tweet Talk', which caught a minor favorite, was always a hole-in-the-wall store.

No matter what fan art or fan fiction I uploaded, the response was not that enthusiastic.

Everyone, try catching this. Try this....

No matter how much I sold my favorite food, there was little profit.

however. The day when part 1 of the work was completed.

An incident occurred where her account, which had only 200 followers, changed to 200,000 followers.

Originally, this novel was about the main characters fighting against demons flowing out of the cracks of hell, but after end ing the great war against demons, peace came for a while.

But it was only a moment of peace.

Demons that were thought to have disappeared have reappeared.

A black crack suddenly appeared again in a private house in the eastern part of the empire, and monsters controlled by de mons poured out from it.

Of course there were casualties....'

After that incident, the temple reveals to the world the truth they belatedly discovered.

In the end, for a fundamental solution, we must go to the snowy mountains of the north, known as the end of the world. Th e 'source of the crack at the top must be eliminated.

But there were only a few people in this world who had the ability to eliminate it.

Breaking it meant sacrificing one's own life.

Raymond, the male protagonist of the original work, finds out about this and tries to take action himself.

but....

Before that, her favorite, Kylo, leaves first. Leaving only one letter for the protagonist.

When the great war ended, Kylo gained a new insight after seeing the people of the empire praising the name of the main c haracter. Raymond.

No matter how hard he struggled, he could never defeat Raymond.

In the eyes of many people of the empire. Raymond was a hero itself. At that time, Kylo feels a crushing sense of defeat fro m Raymond.

That was the reason Kylo chose death over Raymond.

The content of the letter he left was simple.

'Heroes must not die.'

Raymond's existence had a special symbolic meaning to the people of the empire.

Victory, hope, savior.

If he dies, the people of the empire will fall into great confusion.

The fearful people of the empire needed a hero.

Furthermore, since demons thrive on people's fears, the greater the fear, the stronger their power. So they decided that Ray mond should not die.

With his sacrifice, Kylo removed the source of the rift and brought peace to the Empire.

It was the moment when a trash-hating character became the sore finger of many people.

At the same time, the original author revealed detailed settings for Kylo's appearance that had not been shown before.....

When it was revealed that the villain character who was thought to have an odd appearance was actually a handsome man with incredible qualifications, people's attention quickly turned to Kylo.

From that day on, her SNS account surpassed 200,000 followers.

From then on her era of glory began.

Liliana was so depressed that she wanted to vomit blood right now.

But next to him, Hugo's complexion hardened with tens ion. It was true that he had heard from the side that the lady had gossiped.

Agnes kicked his tongue and turned to Raymond again.

Her expression gradually turned into a saggy face that remained superstitious.

Agnes perfectly postponed the eyes left by the heart, hatred, and foolishness.

And the eyes were confirmed by both the Knights of the White and the soldiers.

Agnes was not forgetting my concept.

*100 times, a real woman who eventually gave up.'

That was the role he set.

You have to build thoroughly all the processes of Duji, who encloses Galata and Benz Kyle at Shit Raymond Spencer.

Agnes turned the car so lightly. Subsequently, Black Knights of the Knights and soldiers followed.

Raymond Spencer's eyes, which were all-out, headed for Agnes' back.

The doubts I heard before became clear.

The young woman is now trying to crash his honor with an insane point.

The foolishness and affection flowed straight into the eyes of the young woman.

Raymond has already ordered her thoughts.

Hurry up and return to Hwang.

"Yes!"

The Knights of Baek also set off with the Woong-chan answer.

The lady, who was trying to return on horseback along side Raymond, was wool and returned to the wagon.

*

Kilo was in a bad mood.

It was an embarrassment to be so cool.

There are times when the young woman can help.'

The Lady of Agnes gave a greater contempt to the lady who despised me.

Naturally, it would not have been intended, but for Kyle, it was the first time that someone was on his side.

It's hard to see if you're on your side, but at that moment you feel like it.

But that's less than the Queen of Agnes, who despised and ignored herself.

But when I came up with the young woman who insulted Raymond Spencer following the Holy Lady, the back was thrilled.

I felt good enough to hear my heart and let my skin go.

Even if the same young woman now spilled me like a horse and then wielded a whip on her back, it was as cool as she could have abandoned her motherhood and shame.

And so was the rest of the members and soldiers who were hollowed.

Power is the best.

The soldiers all thought of it and dashed the tip of their chin and returned to the eccentricity.

*

After reporting the return of Musa to the emperor, they were dissolved.

Kyle, Anna, and Victor headed to the quarter building's lodging, and Agnes returned to his place.

Agnes soaked in a warm bath, poorly relieved, and pleasantly stretched on the sofa.

But right away she was frustrated.

'Kiak...!'

I took a very high-definition 4k camera that was completely renovated... It was because I realized that I couldn't take a picture of Kaylo.

Agnes fell on the sofa and shed tears of regret.

*

The next day, Button again had a normal routine.

Agnes proved annoyingly safe at the meal with the emperor, but the emperor did not believe to the end.

Eventually, Agnes became the body of freedom only after following the imperialism brought by the emperor and completing all kinds of tests.

It has the women who only proved their health and waited for Agnes to return to the situation.

"Did you go well?"

"I heard you were suffering.

Emma and Chloe asked affectionately. Agnes nodded and asked another poet Daisy's whereabouts.

" Daisy?"

"Rodian Young-ae went to Yeongji two days ago. The deal will be back next week."

" Really?"

"Yes, did you have any days?"

Emma wondered and asked to die. While the young women left their mission, the two were so bored that they almost died.

The socialite without the young woman was like a dessert without dessert, and the Imperial Palace ball without Raymond Spencer.

At that time, Chloe said righteously, as if she had suddenly thought.

"Oh yeah! And on the way back, if you met the Knights of the Bag?"

In fact, this was the real question Emma and Chloe.

The young woman was a man of immense or capriciousness.

Last time, even right now, he said he would give up Raymond Spencer, but it was likely that his mind had changed.

And I suddenly trembled at the twinkling ridge....

In fact, there were roughly rumors about the day. It was a rumor spread through the mouths of the soldiers who went with the Knights of Black.

Emma and Chloe recalled the conversation between the young children who peeked at the party yesterday.

"That day the Knights of Black and the Knights of White met in front of the gate?"

"Yes, but well do you know what the lady did there?"

What did you do?"

"It was that everyone pointed out the mistake of the lady in front of seeing it and turned it to Sir Spencer.

"Where will the temper go?"

What would you make a mistake?"

The young woman spoke before she spoke first. The lady of the Holy Lady mistook her Majesty's name.

"No matter what, the young woman is too.

Having said that, the young people had a cool face.

Some nobles were jealous of the commoner and the granddaughter who was receiving tremendous treatment.

In fact, recently, a lady who has been stolen by her reputation has touched the planting of some nobles.

Whether the story of the finish came out, the spirits began to line up the story of the lady behind.

But it wasn't that Emma and Chloe were curious about.

The young woman clearly said that she turned the girl's mistake to Sir Spencer.

That was the essence and the key.

Emma and Chloe ran to Hwangseong as soon as the next day. The lady was back, so it was to ask about it.

Arms may have come together.

"Even the shoulders."

The two clung to Agnes' side with a soft, gentle voice at all.

Agnes enjoyed a massage that sweetened her with a vodel touch and noticed the intangibles of the two.

The two people's deceitfulness was noticeable.

Agnes closed his eyes, enjoyed the massage, and opened his mouth.

"Yes, on the way back, I met the Knights of the Bag.

Then Spencer faced hardness...?"

"Yes."

Whether the words of the stabbing, stabbing, were frustrated, Emma asked with a vague voice.

"So did you really turn Lord Spencer's fault?"

Yes. Isn't it natural? The mistake of the lower one is the fault of the upper one."

"So, that's the right word.

Emma was all right and nodded. Then he asked in a more cautious tone.

Was it okay...? You've been facing Sir Spencer for the first time since that day.

It was an expected question. Agnes said with a little cry.

Will you be okay? But what can I do. He hates me so much...."

"Ah...."

Emma sighed as if she was going to die because she was thin. Agnes turned his head and told Emma with a poor look at all.

"Sir Spencer's gaze at me contains a bunch of contempt and disgust... Every time I see those eyes, I feel like my heart is on the knife."

Agnes' appearance seemed so poor

On the eyes of Emma and Chloe watching, tears were a ping stone.

In fact, the two poets who have served as Agnes' nanny since childhood hugged Agnes with a heartless mind.

At this moment, only two women who had more spared hearts than those who hated Agnes.

However, the light mouth was another problem.

Agnes' words that day were immediately rumored and spread to the socialites the next day. Agnes was the intended bar.

But one rumor was added that Agnes did not expect.

It was rumored that the Knights of Black began from the town where they had been and flew to the capital.

Rumors are a law that is exaggerated and spread.

The Agnes purified the river stained with blood, and once gestured, he fixed hundreds of sick people. The Knights of Black saved the village from monsters more just and bravely than anyone else.

Agnes, a party to the rumor, hears 'This is a little... 'It was exaggerated enough to do.

However, the intentions of the villagers in the rumor were known.

This rumor was a gift of apology from villagers who misunderstood the Knights of Agnes and Black as unconfirmed facts.