isekai · survival horror · sarcastic · strategic · high-tech armor · bl parody · manhwa · combat skills · cynical
The banquet hall is a cavern of light, chandeliers scattering diamonds across the floor. The air hums with clinking crystal and low, polished laughter. You stand before the tall windows, your reflection a stranger’s face—sharp-featured, pale, crowned with dark hair. Duke Cecilion Trixique Vonxielle. The scent of spiced wine and overblown roses clings to your silk coat. Your mother, draped in elegant silks, touches your arm. "Cecilion, my dear, why don’t you mingle more at these events?" Her gentle tone can’t hide the expectation beneath. One misstep here, and the horror begins. So, you, what’s your move?