1 #1: Transmigrated Finally!!

My whole body felt light.. It was a feeling I haven't felt since long, the feeling of floating in a pool.... or flying. But, wasn't I just now looking at the painting? Did I faint? This is odd. I tried opening my eyes, but it was as though my eyelids were stitched together. I tried waking up and soon, I could open my eyes, It was an unfamiliar roof, it looked as though it was a VIP room?

If I fainted shouldn't I be at a hospital? No way! Is this a dream? Am I having a lucid dream? I got up and sat. Beside me, I only saw a weak girl crying by her head bent down.

"Um.. hey! uh.. Where is this?", I asked her. My voice was way more rougher, I probably had no water since ages.

"huh.. Oh! Thank God! Our miss has woken up! She has woken up!", She immediately ran outside yelling this same thing.

Where the hell am I? I tried getting up, but my back hurt, It felt as though a thousand needles are being pierced with lava inside instead of blood. I saw my hands, they were rough, with callouses, long and not maintained. I looked at myself. My legs were longer, and the clothes were not exactly the same.

I tried to look for a mirror, lucky that I had one beside me. I saw myself. It was not my face. I had blue eyes? and my hair was brown. I pinched myself. Yup. Not a dream.

"Miss, would you like to eat or have bath?", I was asked by the same girl who went out earlier.

"Um.. a bath.. please?"

"Yes, Of course. Anything else?", She asked after ordering someone else.

"I wanted to know what is my name?", I asked.

"Elizabeth Claire Ainsworth, why miss?"

"Nothing, you may leave now."

No way!! I transmigrated!!! Whoohooo! That's the only reason why there's all this weird stuff. I am sure as hell, this is not 21st century. I got up and slowly went over to the mirror. The long mirror, and I saw that my head actually crossed the mirror's height. I looked about 6'? I don't know.

"Miss the bath is ready.", They took me to the bathroom, I was shocked it was a big room about the same size as my entire home, in middle there was a big pool, It was not a pool, but my bath! It was filled with fragrant scent. But I was being led somewhere else, a corner in the room.

"Miss, Your wound can't get wet. Please let us help you.", they said.

I then realized I got a wound on my left shoulder on the back. I didn't reply anything. If I told anything weird I might end up being called crazy. I just quietly thought back, which novel had an Elizabeth? I read too many to know. There was a maid Elizabeth, a saintess Elizabeth, a princess. But I wasn't any of them.

What was the last book I read? It was a romance novel alright, but I don't think It is the same, the setting is totally different.

"Um, could you tell me where exactly are we?", I asked.

"We are at Count Zachary's residence, at the border Of Jedem.", They replied.

"Jedem? Ok.", That name rang a bell, I tried going deeper and deeper into my mind, I read about Jedem in a novel right? yes! I got it! Oh no... No way! I got transmigrated into that novel? so the Elizabeth I am is...that one??

It was so shocking for me that I fainted again. I remembered it now, I didn't get transmigrated into my last novel, but my second last one. And it was not a romance, but it was a R-18 violence war book.

It was set into the time, of war between two Empires, each with their own agenda, All the characters which were introduced never made it to more than five chapters other than the main leads. They would be killed or executed. And the Villain was not a misunderstood or a broken person. He was a true villain. No backstory of a broken childhood or anything. He was just pure evil.

The Hero on the other hand, was a totally serious person. Never allow anyone inside the walls of sort. With no friends, his identity was mysterious. The only person he was acquainted with was his best friend Elizabeth, the cruel backstabbing friend. Who supposedly falls in love with the villain and betrays him.

It looks okay. But the fact one would only find out in the end of the novel was the Hero, never actually existed. It was just Elizabeth cross-dressing. It was confusing for me. So I just labelled it as a trash novel. Great! Now I am the Elizabeth??? But what is the timeline? I wish I could just get the information all about her past and memories in my head!

bam! Lo! My wish was granted, with another excruciating pain, though in my head. I got the memories of the original Elizabeth. And I realized, the novel story was actually a good one, but only for intellectuals... But Why? Why God! All get reincarnated into their favorite novels or the ones they last read! But why me? and why this? I read so many.. couldn't you have picked one? anything other than this!!

I guess, I really am unlucky.