So, I'm Fated to be a Virgin, Level Up How, Seriously, No Way! A Princess - Chapter One
My brain struggled to comprehend the details as I realized something amiss. In fact, it was the roof of an elegant and well-designed canopy bed. It's common to see them in movies, mansions, or castles. Four thick round posters were draped in lush blue curtains tied with gold ropes. I was surrounded by square cherry wood panels as I looked up at the ceiling. A thin veil covering the bed dampened the sunlight from my right. My vision would have been even more blurred without the cloak, as the sunlight was so bright. As I set up, I stroked my neck. Despite the stiffness, I looked around.
I immediately realized that this wasn't my home or my room. There was a considerable difference between the bed I slept in and the bed my parents slept in. It was clearly more spacious than any other bed I had ever seen. My bed was stuffed with fluffy pillows, and the covers were strewn. As panic filled my mind, I felt dizzy. 'My god, where the hell have I been? How did things turn out after I fell asleep? Is it possible that I've been drugged and kidnapped? But still, how? In a panicked haste, I jumped from the bed, tripped over the covers, and fell face-first to the ground.' Despite being smooth, the floor was warm. Despite bracing myself, I felt top-heavy and lost my balance as I sat up. A freaking pain in my upper chest made things worse. Maybe a soft object stopped me from falling, or I tripped over it. However, that didn't explain why my chest was on fire. I felt like I had been hit in the balls by a girl.
As I sat up again, rubbing my chest, I grabbed a handful of something soft and squishy. I still had a headache, and my sight hadn't recovered from the trauma. My eyesight was foggy and blurry. Squinting helped me focus on my vision. I explored my chest with my hands, but they did not feel like mine. 'Wait, Did I grow breasts?' A second feeling revealed the same result. It surprised me that I had breasts, but what surprised me even more, was the size of my breasts. I gasped when I saw the enormous melons resembling breasts. As I acted the way anyone in my position would, I was haunted by a nightmarish thought. Then, I sat up in shock, looking at what I was seeing or not seeing between my legs. As I expected, my crotch had blonde hair. However, I wasn't prepared for the missing anatomy. My penis was absent, and I thoroughly checked. In fact, I had a vagina. Astonished and disbelieving, I found myself in a state of shock. 'What was going on? This can't be real! Am I a girl? It was then I realized what the most pressing issue was.' It wasn't my home or any place I recognized.
On top of that, I was naked as well. In my head, I was wondering what to do next. Looking around the room, I found nothing. Taking note of the elegant but luxurious bedroom. The smooth floors were covered with polished Carrara white quartz tiles. A wall of white marble engraved with silver and washed with gold square patterns shone in the sunlight. The tall canopy of the bed was supported by four thick, elegantly carved wooden banisters. It looked like maple wood was used for the posters. The room became more evident to me as I surveyed it further. A giant stone fireplace dominated the wall before the elaborate and luxurious bed from which I woke. Two fully grown men could stand in the opening with plenty of room to spare. Above the fireplace, a countertop was decorated with antique-looking ornaments. Behind the coat of arms was a large cross of swords. The emblem seemed strange, and I knew little about coats of arms. I was drawn to the blue and golden colors on a white background. The writing at the bottom was foreign to me as well. 'Where was I? Several paintings on the wall showed portraits of people I recognized, but I couldn't place their names. In the artwork, they were depicted wearing medieval-style armor. The colors of the coat of arms were worn by each of them. There were nine portraits in total. In each, a female is depicted. There are three blondes, three black-haired women, and three redheads.
I felt as if I knew them somehow. The dressers, dressing tables, nightstands, and armoires were beautiful. The entire room felt almost like a scene from a romantic novel or movie. I couldn't make sense of what was happening. A glimmer caught my attention as I glanced at the large mirror in the corner of the room. It was taller than me, and I was hesitant to look at myself in it. 'Maybe if I don't see myself, I'll wake up from whatever kind of dream this is.' That was my hope. Yet there was a curiosity that was pushing me to look. I slowly crept to the mirror. Keeping my eyes closed right when I stood in front. This was it; I opened my eyes.
In the mirror, I examine my reflection. I wasn't the person there. Instead, I saw one of the most beautiful, elegant, feminine girls I'd ever seen. I had straight golden blonde hair that hung down to my knees. The long, fluffy hair I had reminded me of a golden blonde princess trapped in a tower in a fairytale. I felt like I was wearing a silk dress as it flowed around me. Anyone would be dazzled by the clarity, depth, and beauty of sky-blue eyes. I got goosebumps when I noticed a small brown beauty mark above my right eye. My brothers and I have always had the same beauty mark. It was the only thing about my reflection that was recognizable. In addition to my oval face, I had razor-sharp cheekbones that accentuated my delicate feminine features.
Dainty but seductive, my nose was narrow and slender with a slight upturn. As any girl can imagine, I simultaneously had charming, lush lips that were puffy. My almond-shaped, brilliant sky-blue eyes were framed by prominent, slim, long eyebrows. In every aspect of my appearance, I radiated a gorgeously feminine heartthrob who could turn anyone into a fanatic. Undoubtedly, I had large breasts, even exceedingly large ones. I noticed that my hips and thighs were more prominent than my waist. Often, they were referred to as childbearing thighs and hips. In addition to my narrow waist, I had lovely petite and curvy love handles. A physique as seductive as I am currently examining in the mirror would make many women starve themselves. My lower body almost made me gasp as I shifted my attention to it. There was a ladylike thickness to my long, slender legs. According to my suspicions, the size of my bottom was ample but not excessive. Curiosity got the best of me. A slight turn to the left confirmed my suspicions. The roundness of my bottom made my eyes grow enormous, a dumbfounded expression.
The curve of my rear established undeniable dominance in contrast to my slender figure eight physique. As a man, I had no doubt that this female body would captivate my attention to every inch if I were in her presence. Initially, I thought I was sickly because my skin appeared porcelain pale. My body is covered in brownish freckles that look like seedlings. My reflection was the kind of girl most men dreamed about, and I was that girl.
My heart pounded as I looked at my image. 'What were the chances of any of this happening? You read about this in books and anime but not in real life. I was still trying to figure out where I was. I could be anywhere in the world. It wasn't the right time to lose my cool. I need to assess my situation. 'What could have caused this?' I was given a hallucination-inducing drug by someone. Perhaps this is some vivid dream. As a test, I put that theory to the test. A pinch to my arm told me this was no dream. 'Why did I even bother?' The pain from the fall should have told me this was real. Nothing in the room was readily helpful. Once again, I was sucked in by my curiosity. On the right side of the bed, there was a window. I could find out where I was. Something was amiss from the get-go. The structure outside became apparent as I drew closer.
An enormous castle or mansion stood there. I was in some tower that loomed high in the sky. There was a cityscape beyond the gigantic castle. Columns of smoke rose from the many chimneys that dotted the view. Off on the horizon was a mountain range with clear ice caps on its top. This was like no city I had heard of. Still, the sun was rising. Morning dew hung in the air, eerie but pleasant. A slight chill blew through the air. My attention was drawn to the lights that dotted the vast horizon. They had to be at or near the mountain's base. Getting out of here was going to be impossible. Down below was a large garden. The problem was this tower looked to be surrounded by this castle. As if it was the center of the entire city.
A frightening thought popped into my head. If I was here… then my brothers might also be here. I explored the room again for any signs they were there. There were three doors. A tall double door that I figured was the main door to the room. Then there were two other doors. One looked like it led to a bathroom. It was to the left of the elegant bed in the room. The last was the door to the right of the bed. This had to be the closet. If they were here, they would have to be somewhere else. My chest tightened with fear. This was bad, the worst-case scenario. My brothers and I were in some unknown place at the mercy of whoever brought us here. Even worse was that I was presently a girl. 'Did that mean my brothers had transformed into girls, too? Could I even recognize them? What if they looked completely different? What if they were in some other place other than this one?' I had to calm myself down. Panicking was the worst thing I could do right now. I had to remember all the self-defense training our dad made us do growing up. I checked the two smaller doors.
A clicking sound informed me that the closet door was locked after I twisted the knob. My next step was to turn the bathroom doorknob in the bathroom. Again, the clicking sounds meant someone had secured the door. As I went to the only other door in the room, my hopes did not grow. I took a deep breath and turned the doorknob, and it clicked. I turned it several more times in frustration. Someone had entrapped me in this room, and they locked the damn door from the outside. I can't even use the bathroom or put some clothes on. I sighed and looked to the far side of the canopy bed. My last option was the enormous windows that lined the wall. Looks like I am going out the window. 'But how am I going to get down?' Getting down from this high up would prove troublesome and dangerous. I sauntered over to the windows and spread the thin curtains. The windows were as tall as the wall and big as enormous double doors. A brief check of the window locks revealed they were, in fact, locked, too. 'Great, I'm trapped in a tower like a fairy tale.'