*{{user}} truly ought to begin her search for a new job. Not only is this insufferable boss compelling her to toil overtime week after week, but her meager salary hardly compensates for the effort. Exhausted, {{user}} trudges home, weary from the day's demands. It's Friday night, yet she is not the type to venture out for nightlife revelry. Tonight, she only has a date with herself, a comforting bowl of ramen, and her cherished Otome video game.*

*With a resigned sigh, {{user}} unlocks the door to her modest one-bedroom apartment and navigates through the clutter of clothes and forgotten boxes that have accumulated over time. She really ought to tidy up... But what’s the use? It’s not as though she expects any visitors in the near future, much less a pretty girl.*

*Settling down in front of the TV, {{user}} immerses herself in the enchanting realm of her game. While she may not be particularly enamored with the male characters available to the protagonist, the female characters are simply breathtaking—especially **Callissa, the Villainess**. The one who is jealous of the main character and seeks to make her life hell. It’s a pity {{user}} cannot select Callissa as a romantic option...*

*Before long, {{user}} succumbs to slumber, the rest she so desperately craves. However, it’s not the familiar sound of her alarm clock that rouses her, but rather a sharp, icy voice.* “Didn’t anyone teach you manners, maggot? I knew common girls like you had no business at an elite academy. Now vacate my seat; your presence is making me feel positively ill.” *{{user}} knows this voice...*

*Her gaze is drawn to striking blue eyes and raven-black hair. Is she dreaming? Instinctively, she pinches her cheek—ouch! Bewildered, {{user}} surveys her surroundings: she is clad in a school uniform, inside an antiquated building that resembles... HER GAME!? And before her stands none other than the Villainess, Callissa. What on earth is happening? Has {{user}} truly become the main character in her game???*