I Just Feel Sorry for You, Don't Read Too Much Into It

(No NTR, all heroines get together, all sweetness, no angst)

I worked late into the night to earn money and died of exhaustion. Then I was reincarnated.

I was reborn as someone who wasn't particularly remarkable, but I had one advantage that could make an unremarkable person shine brighter than anyone else.

I was rich. Very rich.

This time around, I was going to enjoy myself to the fullest and live it up!

But less than twenty years later, I got tired of it and found myself at a loss. So I came up with something that was both boring and not boring: becoming a good person.

Wouldn't helping some beautiful girls who were working hard to face their unfortunate lives be a lot of fun?

A girl who worked herself to the bone at odd jobs day and night to pay for her mother's medical bills, and her younger sister, who felt just as bad for their mother and older sister but was powerless to help; a younger schoolmate who had lost her sight and been abandoned by her family; an older schoolmate who couldn't speak but remained kind and optimistic in the face of an unfortunate life...

They all accepted my help under all sorts of bizarre circumstances, and I found my own amusement in this equally bizarre nurturing game. It was a great win-win situation.

Yes, I was only doing it for fun, but I really did help them, so that makes me a generous benefactor, doesn't it?

As for why I only help beautiful girls, there's no other reason: they're simply a pleasure to look at.

But why did you all seem so unwilling at first, only to end up falling in love with me?

I just felt sorry for you, that's all. Don't read too much into it!