The Transmigrator Doesn’t Dream of Being the Protagonist
I had never even dreamt of it, yet when I came to my senses, I found myself halfway to becoming the protagonist.
I had never even dreamt of it, yet when I came to my senses, I found myself halfway to becoming the protagonist.
There probably wasn’t any conflict. They probably disbanded perfectly, marking the end of the story.
I’ve possessed the shittiest character with the lowest initial growth rate and countless death routes. However, only I can monopolize the hidden skills.
War hero. The strongest in the world. Those are the epithets of the protagonist I created in my novel. Now I have to catch and destroy that bastard.
I’ve entered a novel world with so much backstory the author fried their brain. All of the heroines are trying to kill me, whether they intend to or not
After my death, I returned to the academy I was expelled from. Strangely, my friend’s female friend’s keep flirting with me.