I got possessed right before finishing my graduate degree.
Until I find a way back to my original world, I decided to finally enjoy all the things I'd put off because of my studies. Things like dating. And dating. And, well... dating.
As luck would have it, the man who moved in next door was exactly my type, so I decided to date my handsome neighbor.
"C- could you leave the robe on? I-I’m embarrassed to show my face..."
Of course, he’s a total nerd who refuses to part with his robe, like an engineering student who practically lives in plaid shirts.
"...If I were the Master of the Magic Tower, would you abandon me?"
And yet, this robe-wearing nerd seems to be the very same man as the Tower Master, the infamous psychopath with a completely twisted personality.
But... Is that really such a big problem?
Not when the world I thought was a romance novel turns out to be a horror survival story where my life is the one being targeted.