The sequel to the game was mostly inferior to its originals. I just wanted to see the hidden happy ending, But now I have to continue the love line at the academy. ─ For her happiness, please protect all the love that exists.

Becoming the physician of the villainess who brought about the world’s destruction, I tried to escape to survive, but the reactions were strange.

I got transported into a novel where baseless characters run rampant, and readers’ random feedback is shoved in. The thing is, I’m a third-rate villain.

I complained that the play script in this other world was terrible. But then they told me, ‘If you don’t like it, write it yourself.’” I got so mad that I plagiarized the lives of famous people and made them into scripts. ⌠Your Highness, I still have twelve battleships.⌡ ⌠The die is cast.⌡ ……But it ended up being way more popular than I expected. Somebody, help me!!!

After my death, I returned to the academy I was expelled from. Strangely, my friend’s female friends keep flirting with me.

“You sloppy orc~ You can’t take down a girl?” He became the Mesugaki character in the Academy game. But the taunt works too well.

The literature of this other world was atrocious. So, I plagiarized. Don Quixote, Anna Karenina, Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland, The Metamorphosis… I thought that unraveling the literature of the original world would advance the literature of this other world. “Those who dream and those who do not, who really is the mad one?” “To live or to die, that is the question.” “No matter how fatal the mistake, it is different from a sin.” But then, people began to immerse themselves too deeply in the novels I plagiarized. Can’t a novel just be seen as a novel…?

My three Essentials for Surviving a Trouble-Filled World: Knowledge, Companions, and Financial Luck.

I saved the Warrior who used to ignore and bully me and now she is obsessed with me.

Due to being reincarnated into a financially struggling noble family, I had to find a way to make money. “Just wait one more day, and the next volume will be out!” “Next week is a hiatus? Are you out of your mind?” “Hurry up and give me the next volume!” “Quickly!” Before I knew it, I was overwhelmed with deadlines instead of romance.