April 1st. Just like a joke, I got trapped in an apocalyptic novel with a grim ending where the protagonist faces the destruction of Earth…... more>>

And I was just an unnamed extra who dies early in the story.

But the keyword #Apocalypse?

I actually like it.

You see, I’m a psychopathic diehard fan of apocalyptic fiction.

The end of the world! The extinction of humanity! That’s exactly the ending I was hoping for!

I don’t care what happens to others, so I’ll just find a secret shelter, live a carefree life, and perish along with the Earth!

…Or so I thought.

[The supreme god Indra proposes a guardian star contract to you.]
Decline.

Where’s the block button?

[Indra asserts that if coffee, he’d be T.O.P, and rank-wise, he’s SSS-grade.]
[Indra appeals to your worn-out conscience, saying that with you alone, he can change the ending of destruction.]
[Indra……]

Ugh, I have no interest in saving humanity, so stop sending me spam emails…!

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Moreover, the protagonist, who was supposed to be no-romance and boring in the original, is acting strange.

“From here, we’ll go our separate ways. You go save the people, and I’ll go to the shelter.”

“…No.”

Huh?

“I’ll always be by your side.”

Huh?

It seems I’ve not only received the sponsorship of the SSS-grade supreme god, but also caused the protagonist meant to save this apocalyptic world to turn his back on it.

Am I… supposed to take responsibility for this? <<less

I possessed a sunny heroine who was always bright and cheerful. And a munchkin female lead who could control the weather according to her mood! ... more>>

‘But I… … have depression?’

As expected. As soon as I transmigrated, dark clouds gathered as if they had been waiting and completely covered the sun.

“Because of you, the sun won’t rise and the country will fall.”

Then, the original male protagonist, who was affectionate, suddenly handed me over to a desert country.

And to the villain of the original story who was known to be cold and cruel.

“If I make you cry, it will rain in this desert too. So…”

I trembled in fear as I thought about all the cruel things that would follow.

The mastermind, who had a muscular and smooth body like a black panther and a devilishly charming face, continued speaking. “Help me cut this onion.”

This man… … is a little awkward?

He asked me to cut an onion just to make me cry.

“Mother! I… I did everything wrong!”

“Son!”

After the onion, it was then melodrama.

‘No, where has the ruthless ruler of the desert I knew gone too?’

Something seems very wrong… … .

Will I ever be able to overcome my depression and bring rain to this desert again? <<less

The man who destroyed my family, who slashed my father's throat with his hand, and who became my husband, Ioan Pride. ... more>>

And yet the face of my enemy bears a striking resemblance to the face I knew. The lowly s*ave who was beaten by my father as a child.

"Why do you pretend not to know your master?"

"Ah, I did not know that your tastes were such; of course I am willing, Lady."

The saviour who rescued me from the brink of death, the worshipper who worships me like a god. The deceiver who hid my disastrous past, the slayer of Sector 3 with inhuman strength.

"Beware of him, Ioannes Pride."

You must uncover the identity of this strange man if you are to learn the truth. But the more I try to uncover his identity, the more his obsession with me intensifies.

"Delphine. I would sell my insignificant soul again and again to have you."

Will I ever find a way to escape him, to escape the devil himself? <<less