I died and was reincarnated into a hardcore BL novel written by a friend. I was reborn as Ishar, the Emperor of the Luchest Empire, an extra character who works tirelessly every day for ten years, only to be killed by the main character, Belroan, and have the throne taken from him.... more>>

After four years of nonstop hard work, covering for an older brother who only caused trouble and then died, I finally realized the situation and made a decision.

“The only way to achieve my retirement…!”

If I can persuade the main character, who hasn’t yet lost his mind, to take over the throne, I’ll be able to escape this work hell and enjoy a peaceful retirement. I brought Belroan, who needed help, to the palace, took him as my disciple, and looked after him carefully. But what’s going on?

“I want to stay with you, Master.”

I taught him diligently, but somehow… this guy seems a bit… off.

– – –

“I believe it’s time for you to keep the promise you made when I became your disciple.”

The promise to give Belroan the throne. Of course, of course, I should hand over the throne. Now that he’s grown so splendidly, I was ready to give up the throne as soon as we returned.

“Didn’t you say that on the day I surpass you, you would accept me as your Empress?”

Ishar, who had been nodding along, suddenly froze. In that moment, Belroan gently released the gag and continued speaking.

“I’m very happy to become your partner.”

His voice, unable to conceal his joy, trembled softly with delight. Ishar spat out what had been blocking his mouth, then looked at Belroan with a tingling expression on his face. <<less

On the day his long-time unrequited love ended, not only did he die in an accident, but he was also transmigrated.... more>>

When he regained consciousness, he found himself pregnant and on the edge of miscarriage.

It just so happened that the world he had been transmigrated to was the setting of a makjang drama, "The Well-raised Omega Son," written by his older brother.

To make matters worse, the time given was one year.

Although he was given the opportunity to achieve the unrequited love he had failed to attain in reality, he decided to protect the baby growing inside him instead.

The attention of the main couple was constantly focusing on Ji-an, and for some reason, Jeong Hee-seo, who is both the ultimate villain and the child's father, acts affectionately.

‘Don't kneel when you're not even a beggar.’

Amidst the turbulent and melodramatic twists of fate, will Ji-an successfully give birth to the baby and return to reality unscathed? <<less

Cheong Dowoon found himself transmigrating as a novel character once again.... more>>

This was already the third time.

The only way to see the ending is to grant the protagonist's wish and hear a sincere thank you!

[Welcome to ‘The Catastrophe of Initia’!]

As soon as he was transmigrated, he almost died from a blue blade that came flying toward him.

What saved him was none other than Baek Yigang, the final villain and one of the key characters in this novel.

"I saved your life when you were about to die, so now you have to work for me in return. Whatever it is."

"Sure, why not?"

I answered lightly without much thought, a decision I would come to regret for a long time...

"Cheong Dowoon, marry me."

"No..."

"Say yes if you don't want to die."

His menacing gaze, shining more dangerously than ever, was directed straight at me.

Ugh, I really don't want a marriage ending... <<less

Park Yul got transported to the world of a novel.... more>>

Well, sure. He has read a lot of fantasy novels so far, so he was not surprisingly intolerant of such a thing. Live a little, get transported into a novel! And then come back! That's how to live, isn't it?

But, why did he possess the cotton doll given to the character who would become the insane, obsessive male lead in the future?

***

“Levi, the doll you gave me seems to be moving.”
“What are you talking about?”

Yul endured the gaze of the Archduke who was staring at him.
'Be patient, be patient. If you even breathe now, you will be f*cked.'

"Hmm. Yes, it must be my imagination.”

The Archduke then turned around and said flatly.
Yul lived. He had survived such a miserable life, and today too.

“Levi.”
"Yes."
“Burn that.”
"What?! Nooo!!!!!!!!!"

As he screamed out in a panic, surprised eyes turned to him.
'Oh, I'm f*cked.' <<less