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So I died.
And when I opened my eyes again, I found myself in a fantasy world.
Was it reincarnation and I just regained memories of my past life?
Transmigration?
I don’t remember how exactly I died or what had happened last in my previous life though I don’t think I had activated any of the common death flags of a BL manga that I had meticulously avoided and got my BL protagonist brother to avoid too.
Oh well.
Here comes fantasy! Swords and magic sound like a much better genre to be in than my former world which had become a BL manga.
Sure, there are nobles, but as long as I avoid them and keep my head down in my commoner life, then I won’t have to deal with their horrible attitudes and ways of living life. Not to mention, this world seems to take the concept of nobles and straight relationships very seriously so there was no way for a noble to fall in love with a commoner and condescend himself further to take a man as his lover.
I was safe.
This world was so much better than the BL world.
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I was not safe.
What people in this world didn’t realize was that when the Red Stone fell, it not only gave people superhuman powers, but also forever changed the genre of the world.
And so, one day, I realized that I was in something worse than a BL world.
It was a yaoi omegaverse.
Time to act like a mob and avoid flags once again.