"Hey, look at there... It's the Fiancee of the Second Daughter."
"What a poor man..."
A disable man.
That was his identity.
Loryarc Lapizburn.
The only son of the declining Lapizburn County.
Flowing, a bit long black hair.
Shimmering, lapiz blue eyes that looked like a blue flames.
And a very propotional facial features. Beautiful, even if he was born as a guy.
In the past, his appearance used to be able to makes him instantly gained access to a hug of a woman by a glance.
But now...
Sat at the wheel chair with unfocused expression.
He was a disable man.
Contrastly to him, the one behind him, the one who pushing his wheel chair, was a very charming woman.
Composed, yet cutely formed smile on the pinky lips.
Glimmering, blonde long curved hair.
Golden, expensive eyes.
Snow-white, nutritioned skin.
Added the slim but high and fatted only in the necessary places body, a stunningly beautiful woman was what you get.
Looked very noble on a red ornated dress, she was, unfortunately, is the disable man's fiancee.
Glamiora Hallmeavan.
The second Daughter of the infamous Hallmeavan Family.
"Already a year, but it's unbelievable that Lady Glamoria haven't leaving that man."
"She was a very kind-hearted woman, after all!"
They were currently was on a huge hall full of famous and strong noble families from every corner of the Continent.
The Duke Gonhavton from Lizarck Kingdom.
The Marquis Rodam from Hammgrod Empire.
The Fu Clan from Wei Empire.
The Pope of Athenacia Theocracy.
The Firbluroz Clan from Qewada Coalition.
And other influential nobles that focused on commercial businesses.
They gather at this Scarlet palace, the palace bestowed by the current head of the Hallmeavan Family to Glamoria... And her fiancee. Maybe.
On this birthday party of Glamoria and the anniversary celebration of their engagement.
Glamoria gracefully walked toward the center of the hall, to the podium exactly beneath the most huge magic chandelier hanging at the high, grand ceiling.
Perfectly after Glamoria reached the podium while pushing the wheel chair where her fiancee spacing out alone on his mind, a maid bowed at her, handing a beautiful glass filled with expensive wine to her.
She calmly received the glass without even gave the maid a glance.
She first took a sip from the glass, before smiled and looked at the audience.
"Today was the party of my birthday dan anniversary of mine and my fiancee. Ladies and gentleman, as always you never disappointing me. My much thanks to you for attending my birthday party and the anniversary of my engagement with my fiancee, in this sudden invitement, from the far places."
She opened the party with thanks, seemingly happy but not too much to mentioned about, since this much luxury was just a daily matter for her.
She crouched beside her fiancee, looking at his dull eyes with smile, and make a smile on his face with her own hand.
"Look, even my fiancee very happy for today~!"
That's was a joke.
The nobles understand that, so they laughed.
A joke for opening the party, wow, she was a very skilled MC!
And so, the party was officially unfolded.
The musicians began to playing the classic slow music for extent the level of entertainment of the nobles.
Line of Maids and Butlers showed up from behind the door, bringing a much variety of pastries and bottles of wine to the tables arranged at the hall.
When the first snow fall, the first Noble began to drink their wine.
In an instant, Glamoria already been drowned by the group of young womans and young mans.
Nice words and compliments here and there, and then, Loryarc somehow being left alone on the podium, ignored by everyone.
At this moment.
His eyes widened slightly.
The burning light at his eyes that faded by the damage caused by the poison returned.
Slowly, very slowly, he raised his face.
He looked at his surrounding.
Shock written on his face.
He pushed his body to stand with his hands, still in bewilderment.
He glancing around once more, further frowning.
His breath become heavier as time passed.
He clutched his head.
And.
He run.
Run away from this unfamiliar, yet somehow felt familiar place.
He need a place for his own self for now.
For calming himself down and ingest the situation.
After running from the huge hall, Loryarc found himself agape for air on the center of a garden.
"What the..."
Catching air desperately for his lungs, Loryarc looked up to the moon.
"Am I... Not died yet?"
He remembering his last memories.
It was when he got... Killed by his girlfriend after she found out that he had two more girlfriend.
He fucked up, yes.
And yes, he was... Not Loryarc.
At least, not the original Loryarc Lapizburn.
He was a guy from Earth.
"Wait, where is this place?"
After calming himself for a while, he realized the more important matter than whether he was killed or not.
He looked at his surrounding once more.
He was at a garden.
A garden that looked very well-maintained and arranged.
So vast, as well.
Typical that used to be owned only by the crazy-rich peoples.
And then.
"Oh my mom..."
He turned around to looking at his back.
A building... No, a palace, was standing there.
A bit strange looking, but that's certainly was a palace.
Eastern styled, but with a mix of western style here and there.
With red color on roof.
Unique, maybe?
Loryarc didn't sure.
He doesn't really had any sense for arcitectures.
What he realized after looking that palace instead was.
"... It's not earth."
He become convinced that he was not on the same world as he used to live before.
When he realized that fact, he grinned widely, but he immediately cover it with his right palm.
"Okay. The fact that now I would never met that bitch anymore is greatly was a fortune. But calm down... I should thinking about what to do next instead."
Loryarc had a friend who know much about this type of story in his previous life.
"Isekai, isn't it? Okay, let's see..."
He massaging his forehead, trying to remember some knowledge from what his friend used to telling him.
"If I am not wrong, Isekai protagonists was commonly to received some gifted power or skill... Am I had one, too?"
But Loryarc can't continued his experiment.
Because a voice called him from behind.
"Oh my, how rare~... I found a handsome man."
The very melodic, beautiful voice.
A voice of woman!
Out of habit, Loryarc's eyes immediately looked around.
There, he found a gazebo.
And at the gazebo, a black-haired woman in black gown smiled at him while playing with her glass filled with some type of red-colored drink.
"How's it? Why don't we talked a bit while enjoying the sight of the moonlight?"
[Target found!]
"Huh?"
[System: Kiss for more—activated.]
[Kiss the lips, hands, cheeks, or etc. of the woman in front of you to get random skills.]