She reincarnated as an NPC in a game she'd played in her previous life.
Eleanor is a reserved, melancholy noble girl from a family fallen on hard times.
Though she was a man in her previous life and knows this world inside out, she can't even lift a finger to defend herself.
Until a crappy goddess grants her a single blessing:
[Every time her confession is rejected, her magic and physical abilities grow by leaps and bounds.]
“...Are you serious?”
And so, to protect the only warmth she has in her life, the reserved noble girl is forced down a path of endless confessions and heartbreak.
To her energetic little sidekick: “I like you.”
“Eh?! B-but, my lady, we're both girls...”
To her tsundere childhood friend: “I've always...”
“D-dummy! Who said I wanted you to like me?!”
To her yandere partner: “Be my...”
“Stay away from me. I'll hurt you, and I don't want that...”
To the imperious queen of arms: “I admire you...”
“You just enjoy the thrill of being rejected, don't you?”
Yet as Eleanor grows stronger with every rejection, she slowly realizes that something isn't quite right.
Why are the girls who keep turning her down looking at her with increasingly passionate, possessive eyes?
Hey, isn't your affection level already maxed out?!
With a war threatening to destroy her country and her harem becoming ever more dangerous, Eleanor can only scream silently inside:
“Please, I beg you, reject my confessions! Be absolutely merciless!”
