My Girlfriend Transmigrated Before Me

Kristia’s Story.

A somewhat childish and simple title.

If there was a novel with this kind of title, it wouldn’t attract attention or even provoke any controversy; it would simply vanish due to its lack of distinctiveness. Nevertheless, it was fine.

This wasn’t the title of the novel I was writing; it was simply the name of the world where my girlfriend and I were playing alone together.

The title was “Kristia’s Story,” but in reality, Kristia was not the protagonist of the world. It was a world where other characters contemplated how well they could fare against a powerful final boss named Kristia.

So, Kristia was more akin to the final boss than the protagonist. An existence almost impossible to defeat with tremendous strength and cruel disposition.

Both my girlfriend and I were genuinely interested in this aspect, often contemplating how we should act as characters to defeat Kristia.

“But why did I…?”

End up transmigrating to this world? And not only me, but also the beggar boy from the northern outskirts, which we both confidently designated as the worst difficulty level.

But… [Northern Supreme Kristia! How far does her grace extend!]

Something seems off here…