I Became a Genius Swordsman in the Pretty Girl Game

“S-Shin Se-hee, what are you saying right now...?”

For a moment, it felt like my soul had frozen solid.
The words struck so suddenly that I couldn’t even control my expression.

“I want to know, Jin Yu-ha. About your original world.”

‘...Ah.’

And just like that, memories of what I’d said while in my Mua state came flooding back in vivid, painful clarity.

• "A one-star piece of trash, with the lowest physical stats and E-rank swordsmanship specialization. A garbage character so bad you’d reset your account the moment you pulled it. Honestly, I think Jin Yu-ha was designed to piss players off—a trap character in a game full of pretty girls. Otherwise, why would they release such a worthless piece of shit?"

• "You know, I’m not actually from this world. I used to live in a place without monsters—completely peaceful. A world of cities lit by neon signs, where I just played games and lived an ordinary life."

• "If only I’d possessed someone with more potential. Why the hell did it have to be this useless loser...?"

• "Or if I could at least get a free gacha roll once a month, maybe I wouldn’t have to go through this goddamn hell."

The words echoed in my ears like a curse.

‘No. This can’t be happening...’

She’d heard me. Shin Se-hee had heard every single word.
And she must have understood what they meant.

‘What do I do?’
‘Should I just deny it all, say it’s impossible?’
‘No, she’s already certain. She wouldn’t have brought it up otherwise.’

Even as someone who’d spent over ten thousand hours playing Velvet Sla,
I had no idea how to handle this moment.