At this moment,
Xia Ya felt his consciousness somewhat fuzzy, as if submerged in the deep sea, his exhausted body unable to move.
I didn't even do much, why am I so weak?
Just then,
"Trash! Miss wants to talk to you, why aren't you listening carefully?"
"Still sleeping in!"
Accompanied by a crisp voice, Xia Ya's body regained some sense of reality.
It felt like someone was stepping on him?
And this foul-mouthed brat's words sounded eerily familiar.
In an instant,
The overwhelming pressure receded, and Xia Ya finally managed to open his eyes.
But the scene before him—
Was utterly unfamiliar!
Where am I? How did I transmigrate?
The first thing that caught his eye was a graceful figure.
From his perspective, her face was obscured by her imposing presence, only her slight, mocking sway visible.
It was truly humiliating!
Which boy could tolerate being stepped on like this!
Even if it was a slender, beautiful leg in white stockings, with red-bottomed black high heels—so what?
"Tsk!"
"What's with that look?"
As if sensing something filthy, the owner of the white stockings moved her foot away in disgust.
"So fond of playing the victim, huh?"
Regaining control of his body, Xia Ya slowly sat up,
"Intruder, I'm the one who should be demanding answers!"
At this moment, he finally saw the true face of the culprit who had been stepping on him.
Standing before him was a tall, white-haired maid.
Her snow-white hair made the already cold and aloof beauty seem even sharper, intimidating to the opposite sex.
Her model-like height further emphasized this oppressive aura.
Yet, her attire was utterly mismatched.
The tight black leather armor over a white lace shirt accentuated her already impressive figure, making it even more striking.
The black skirt barely covered her thighs, highlighting her slender, fair legs.
The white stockings traced her curves, the dip in her calves heart-stirring.
Pure yet seductive?
But her stunning face held only disdain, as if looking at trash.
Contemptuous, dismissive—it was infuriating.
Especially with such a rude wake-up call. Which master raised such an ill-mannered maid?
No!
The most important question now is, why is there such a foul-mouthed maid in my room?
Especially since her appearance and aura reminded him of a certain character…
At the same time,
"Since you're awake, don't waste time. Miss has something for you!"
The white-haired maid continued, her disdainful gaze intensifying.
Then, a stone appeared in her hand.
Under Xia Ya's confused gaze, the stone began to glow, and a figure materialized before him.
At this sight, Xia Ya's pupils constricted.
A recording stone?
The most fitting name popped into his mind.
Everything he was experiencing pointed to one thing: he had transmigrated into another world.
On the other side,
The figure in the recording wore a floor-length crimson gown, exuding luxury and nobility.
Her cascading golden hair was as radiant as sunlight.
As she slowly turned, the first thing that caught the eye was her slender, perfect legs.
Though not as full as the white-haired maid's, they were flawlessly proportioned.
Whether in shape or symmetry, they were the epitome of perfection, leaving no room for flaw.
Flawless, elegant, and natural.
Most importantly—they were sheathed in thin black stockings, shimmering with deep allure under the soft light.
Her gold-strapped high-heeled sandals added a touch of nobility.
To put it bluntly, these legs could keep you entertained for at least three years?
If it were before, Xia Ya might have scoffed, "High P warrior, big deal."
Then added it to his collection, never to be seen again.
But now?
Seeing this up close, his heart actually raced a bit.
Especially as the chair turned, her stocking-clad legs swayed gently, creating a mesmerizing arc in mid-air.
"Xia Ya, I'm so worried about you."
Her melodious voice, tinged with concern, drew Xia Ya's attention.
His gaze fell on the figure's face in the recording stone.
His eyes widened in recognition.
She looked familiar.
Lilith's gaze seemed to pierce through time and space, landing on Xia Ya's face.
"Your talent has always been mediocre, and the Seven Shields Academy's entrance exam is so rigorous.
If you can't enroll successfully, you'll never be by my side again."
"Just thinking about it… it's so painful."
Her voice was pitiful, her expression sorrowful.
It tugged at Xia Ya's heartstrings!
Fam, how can such a beautiful girl be so manipulative? Who feels my pain?
Clearly,
As someone bombarded by the internet age, Xia Ya was all too familiar with anti-PUA and manipulative tactics.
Also at this moment,
He finally confirmed where he was!
Seems like he's in the world of an eroge he once played?
Speaking of that game, Xia Ya's anger flared.
The developers were basically tricking players into being dogs to be killed.
Before release, they claimed the girls' artwork was stunning.
Whether the heroine or the female antagonists, all had ultra-rich CG animations.
So—
Xia Ya initially thought it was a pure love masterpiece.
You play as the male lead, with a childhood sweetheart to nurture.
Every supporting character, from top to bottom, is female: saints, empresses, princesses, elves, dragon girls, blood princesses, angels… truly a full lineup.
XP galore, a feast for the eyes.
Who could resist!?
But…
The true protagonist of this eroge was his childhood sweetheart.
The overpowered Feng Aotian, Lilith!
Who knew girls could outdo me too.
As for Xia Ya, the main character? He's just her errand boy, helping her pick up girls and unlock CGs.
A yuri masterpiece disguised as a harem.
As Feng Aotian's childhood sweetheart boyfriend, all I can do is run errands, handle chores, and watch her flirt with other girls endlessly.
The ultimate sufferer's perspective—both a bull and a dog.
Maxed-out debuffs.
Who could handle such a plot twist?
The developers' twisted humor sent a chill down Xia Ya's spine.
Most infuriatingly—
Feng Aotian's character was insufferable.
Not just annoying, but parasitic.
She claims to be a strong, independent woman, yet orders him to gather herbs, earn money, and craft weapons.
Then, using his efforts, she woos the other female leads.
Her gratitude? Mere lip service.
A selfish, pretentious fairy.
This immersion, this resentment—it's overwhelming, right?
Xia Ya played halfway through, largely fueled by frustration.
He desperately wanted to see Feng Aotian defeated, crying and begging for forgiveness, but it never happened.
Damn it!
Even so, the developers claimed there was a true harem ending for male players.
For the sake of this "true ending," Xia Ya willingly played on, knowing the plot would likely continue to treat him like a bull.
What else could he do after buying it?
He was tricked into playing for hours, only to unlock the first CG of guarding Feng Aotian's door. Do you know the feeling?
Finally, after Xia Ya's relentless effort, he unlocked all hidden endings…
Before the results were revealed, dizziness struck.
And he transmigrated.
Thus,
All the clues fell into place.
Familiar dialogue, recognizable Western fantasy attire.
The identities of the two before him were clear.
Xia Ya looked at the golden-haired miss in the recording stone, then at the white-haired maid holding it, her eyes filled with disdain.
They were none other than Feng Aotian Lilith and her loyal dog maid, Tia, from the game.
The scene before him was even from the mid-game academy entrance arc.
In other words,
He had missed the prime time to shape Feng Aotian's character.
By now, he was likely already a full-fledged tool.
Starting at hell difficulty!
Lilith continued her relentless PUA.
"Xia Ya, as my fiancé, you've never disappointed me.
You won't let me down this time, will you?"
"I hope you pass the Seven Shields Academy entrance exam, so you can stay by my side."
"I miss you so much, I want you by my side. You want to make me happy, don't you?"
A hint of moisture glistened in Lilith's eyes, her voice carrying a pleading tone.
Seemingly sincere, as if she truly cared for her fiancé.
But in reality?
Xia Ya knew it was all an act.
No genuine emotion, just performance!
The dialogue was lazy, barely bothering to be convincing.
Worse, Lilith was PUA-ing him through a recording stone, not even willing to show up in person.
No choice.
After all, Lilith's life was a feel-good novel, the epitome of Feng Aotian.
She had a deeply devoted lickspittle willing to die for her;
She effortlessly conquered beauties, from loli angels to queenly mature women, without exception.
Such a perfect, feel-good life, the ultimate Feng Aotian template.
If Xia Ya were playing as her, this eroge wouldn't have left him so unsatisfied.
But no, he was her childhood sweetheart.
A tool, PUA-ed to death.
Third-person sufferer's perspective—you're in for a treat!
Is the immersion strong enough?