Become a beautiful girl and enjoy your popularity!
Choose a boyfriend and engage in various romantic activities!
When I was reborn, I turned into a stunning beauty that everyone would notice!
With this new life, I can choose freely! Everyone is a potential romantic partner!
Let's enjoy various romances and unique intimate experiences!
Setting Item (1)
Name
Setting Item (2)
Choose freely
Type of boyfriend you want
◇ Sportsman type
◇ Intellectual type
◇ Younger brother type
◇ Chubby otaku type
Setting Item (3)
A personality flaw that everyone has
An important setting connected to sexual preferences
◇ Excessively strong libido
◇ Cold and ruthless like a demon
◇ Too kind
Enjoy various intimate experiences and dates depending on the type of boyfriend.
From being treated as a mere outlet for desire to indulging in niche and perverted play!
Will you be gentle and motherly?
Or will you become a submissive girlfriend who accepts everything?
Experience how you change and are educated by the man you date!
◇ To play this game, "RPG Maker VXACE RTP" is required.
◇ This work is mainly composed of pixel art.
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I, who became a girl
"Is he here yet...?"
I arrived a little early at the place I promised to meet him.
Even though I was just waiting alone without doing anything, I wasn't bored at all.
I wondered when he would arrive, what he would wear, and what kind of expression he would have.
Thoughts like these naturally filled my head and kept me entertained.
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Comments from the potential boyfriends who arrived at the meeting place
"You're early, huh?"
He arrived at the meeting spot without any sense of urgency.
"You're late~?"
"I'm not late, am I?"
I was satisfied with his usual response and started walking with him.
"I'm sorry to keep you waiting."
He looked like he had run, but he showed no signs of fatigue at all.
"No, not at all."
Seeing my expression, he sighed in relief, smiled, and took my hand.
"Hey, don’t be so mad, okay?"
I showed a pouting face to him, who was a little late.
"I'll be more careful next time..."
I surrendered to his teary-eyed, pleading look and took his hand as we started walking together.
"I-I’m really sorry for making you wait."
He was out of breath and drenched in sweat from running.
"Thank you for working hard for me."
I wiped his sweaty face and took his hand.
