I regressed and became the weakest summoned of a genius summoner. Now, I will protect her from the one who killed us.

You are no longer a useless character.

I’ve possessed the popular villain in a novel. So, I’m going all out.

I was reincarnated into a mysterious fantasy world, but I was mistaken to be the Demon King and ultimately faced death a second time. And in this New World where I’ve been reborn once again, you have to pay taxes to use magic. [Korean Magic Corporation has sent an invoice to ⬛⬛⬛. Please make the payment by the due date. ⦁ Reason for Invoice: Unauthorized emergency lower circle (3) magic usage ⦁ Amount Due: 481,738 KRW ⦁ Payment Due Date: 2051/01/31 For inquiries regarding the invoice, please contact the billing company.]

It wasn’t even malicious criticism. I just gave feedback in the tone I was asked to. So why the hell did I, the writer who just wanted to help a junior, possess this body of the prospective groom… a villain, who died in the hands of the heroine on their wedding night?

I’m a short blind loser who can’t even walk or see properly without the sword? Yes… That’s exactly it But that doesn’t mean the sword is my main body…!

“I really feel like having one of those special macarons from the cafeteria today. You think you could get me one?” I sit diagonally behind the heroine in class. I’m basically her errand boy. “We are [friends], after all.” …And I’m happy to do it.

I’ve been struggling for over a decade in this world where magic is equivalent to science. And now I’ve realized that my employer is the protagonist’s enemy. …Boss, can I quit my job?

In a mind-blowing twist, I found myself reborn into a steampunk-themed JRPG made by a Japanese game company. To my shock, I was appointed as an executive of the villainous faction. However, the protagonist’s party was way too diligent.

In the back alleys of the Central Empire, there appears a monster that eats people. And that’s me.