Raising a Beauty in a Period-Style Game World

A girl who died suddenly after staying up all night transmigrates into the world of an ancient romance game she had clicked on by chance just before her death. The game System has crashed because it cannot connect to the internet, but the most important thing is that she has been reborn and gotten another chance at life! She can keep on living!

Fortunately, she can still use the items that were stored in the game's inventory, including miraculous pills like Beauty and Detoxification Pills, Healing Pills, and Antidote Pills.

But she isn't a criminal, so why is she being kept in a little attic all the time? There are no phones or entertainment, and she was a girl who loved beauty to begin with. So she simply starts eating the Beauty and Detoxification Pills like candy. Her looks skyrocket as a result. Everyone who sees her falls in love with her, and she falls deeply in love with the person in the mirror, too.

When she learns she was betrothed to someone as a child, her first reaction is: Envy! How can anyone in this world be lucky enough to have someone as perfect as me?

Then she thinks about how marrying into another family will give her freedom and let her take better care of herself, and she comes to terms with it.

But why do more and more people want to marry her? Still, as long as they can provide her with a comfortable life, what's the difference who she marries? As long as she can stay with her reflection in the mirror forever, she doesn't care who she marries.

The heroine is loved by everyone. The female lead is not a virgin, but the men must be. There will be periods of one woman with multiple men. The heroine is a narcissist who only loves herself.

(No BL, no insulting terms for women. Writing is hard, so I'm writing this out of love. The author reads the comments, and will take suitable suggestions from readers. If you really don't like it, let's part on good terms. Please don't use hurtful language.)

Theme: Love yourself a little more, and then a little more. Never think you've had enough.