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I Was Transmigrated As An Extraordinary Extra

Adelaine Hammond transmigrated inside her own unfinished novel. New identity, new world, new everything. She became Remillia Lockhart, a character she didn't know of. In simple terms, an extra. She became an extra in her own novel. She became a Hero, fighting monsters, making enemies, and also why is she having love interests?? However the novel she once wrote of is becoming different and more strange. The Monsters are more stronger, new enemies, series of events that she did not even write, and how come she's getting stronger than the original MC's? She must find a way to survive and get out of this damned novel.

Admiral_Blue · Urban
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49 Chs

Chapter 02

I groaned as I groggily forced myself to wake up, realizing that my alarm on the phone had not sounded yet. I reached out with my hand on my study table, just beside my bed. As my hand kept touching nothing, I started to open my eyes. Half-closed, I sat up and scanned my surroundings.

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My brain started to malfunction, and I started to panic as my eyes gazed at the room that I was not familiar with. Jumping out of bed, she didn't care if she had a look of a crazy killer on the loose, she ran outside as fast as she could thinking that someone had kidnapped her.

As she was running away from that place, she noticed that her surroundings were different. As she slowed down, she also felt weird that her body was also different. Confused, she stopped dead back on her track as she went back to the apartment where she escaped.

As I traced back my steps, I just stood there, staring at the apartment building. I cautiously went back to the apartment room, and as I was returning, several people were staring at me weirdly. I just bowed my head in embarrassment. Maybe they were thinking that I escaped from a mental asylum because I ran like a mad woman just a while ago.

I quickly reached my apartment room and immediately closed the door. I sat on the small sofa as I pondered where I was.

'Let's calm down first.'

Adelaine exhaled and inhaled slowly. As she slowly calmed down, she went to the bathroom to wash her face. She opened the faucet, bent down, and began washing her face. As she reached for the towel to wipe her face. She finally observed that a different face was staring at her in the mirror. Without thinking, she screamed so loud that it ended up hurting her ears.

Meanwhile, the neighbors were also startled when they heard a high-pitched scream.

"What was that?"

"Hey! Shut it!"

"A minute more, she would have broken a glass cup."

Adelaine didn't care about them, instead, she stared at the face that was also staring at her.

"Let's look for clues first," Adelaine quickly searched her surroundings.

After looking for a while, she discovered that the identity of the body she's currently inside is Remillia Lockhart.

I'm inside my novel, and I'm living in it. It's the same world as the real world, but different from my world. I became an extra. 

I only gained a little knowledge about Remillia Lockhart's life in this world.

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Remillia Lockhart

She's living by herself in a simple apartment room. I have no clue who her parent, sibling, or relative is. Not even a picture was found. She was accepted into the Heroic Federation of the Armed Forces Academy when she was only 5 years old! I don't even know what her gift is. Only with the greatest gifts can one pass the entrance exam for entering this prestigious school. Also, what kind of people would already enroll her in the academy when she was only a kid?! Also, this academy is the only prestigious school to raise and train its students to become astounding heroes to fight monsters and wisplings.

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This is happening too fast for me. Am I really inside my novel? Or was I just dreaming? 

"That's it!" Adelaine exclaimed loudly as she ran and jumped towards the bed to sleep again. 

'I'll just sleep again, and maybe sooner or later, I'll be in my real world.'

She shut her eyes tightly as she began to count to help her sleep faster.

5 minutes.

15 minutes. 

1 hour has passed, yet I still can't sleep. She sat up again. This d@mn possession, transmigration, whatever is utterly nonsense! I had a real-life to get back to. I need to submit my work or I'll be scolded by my boss again.

I just slept to have a good night's rest to have the energy to write again for tomorrow, and yet, the next second when I opened my eyes, here I am in an entirely same yet different world. Curse you to whoever did this to me.

As I looked at the calendar, the number 25 was encircled and a note was written beside it. It turns out that I was already on the final day of the semester at the Heroic Federation of the Armed Forces Academy.

What great luck do I have!

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