I Became a Fortune Teller in the Game My Little Sister Made – Chapter 0

No matter how much I think about it, I just don’t get what the problem was.

I might only be twenty-five years old, but I swear I didn’t do anything reckless!

Sure, I read some web novels, but I didn’t send out 5,700 characters.

I didn’t end up in some weird traffic accident heading to another world.

And I’m not the kind of old player who knows everything about character blood types and birthmarks in bizarre games!

“Ah.”

Yeah, I did play one game.

The reviews were so terrible that it was practically a disaster, but still, it was a game I put a lot of effort into.

It had a bunch of jobs with terrible balance.

And the content was nothing but mindless grinding, plus they encouraged multiple playthroughs to stretch out the gameplay!

Yet the difficulty was unnecessarily high, making it infuriating.

…Now that I think about it, maybe it was more hatred than love.

“Damn that crappy game!”

Why did I even play it?

I had so few good memories from that game that it made me question everything.

I must’ve cursed out loud several times while playing, and the fights were turn-based, requiring me to redo save points to defeat those awful bosses.

None of that was particularly fun, and it didn’t evoke my competitive spirit either.

But still, what can you do?

“Why did that girl have to create something like this…?”

The game was made by my younger sister, who left home to become a game developer.

At least, as her older brother, it felt like an obligation to play it, right?

And while I was at it, I figured I’d give some critical feedback as a ‘customer’ who bought the game.

I was just about to wrap up all the jobs and see the ending when I found out there was only one left…

“……….”

No way.

“Ah, no… it can’t be…”

[Congratulations! You, as the first player of ‘Romance Academy,’ have made it to the 26th playthrough, leaving only the last job to complete!]

“Don’t joke around… please…”

Desperately trying to escape reality, I turned my gaze to the glowing text that floated in the air and quickly read through it.

[The developers have prepared a special gift just for player ‘PleaseWakeUp!’]

“Shut up…!!”

[Visit ‘Romance Academy’ as the last job, ‘Fortuneteller,’ where you’ve had 26 playthroughs!]

“………You’ve got to be kidding me.”

[PS. Have fun!]

“That crazy girl!!!!”

…It seems I somehow ended up in the game my younger sister created.