Entrail_JI

The person whom the world revolves around. 

The person who defeats all of his opponents, and ultimately gets the beautiful girl. 

The sole existence all villains fear. 

That is the protagonist. 

What about me? 

As a failed author who had only one success throughout his whole career, I had reincarnated into my late novel. 

"This is it" 

I thought, as I tightly clenched my fist. 

Did I just get reincarnated in my own novel? 

Is this where I reincarnate in a novel and become the protagonist? 

No. 

Sadly it's not that kind of novel, as I reincarnated as a mob. 

The world doesn't revolve around me. 

The girls don't come flocking towards me. 

The cheat items don't come to me. 

"Phew" 

I let out a sigh of relief. 

"Thank god I'm not the protagonist" 

I joyfully shouted as tears streamed down my cheeks. 

Wait, are you curious as to why I don't want to be the protagonist? 

I did forget to mention the most important thing when I was describing a protagonist. 

That is...

They are calamity magnets. 

I just died. If I learned something from that, it's that it really isn't a pleasant experience. 

If possible let me live a long stable life. 

Thank you, whoever reincarnated me. 

I would later come to regret these words...


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The Author's POV

As I mumbled those words, I turned to face the people in the seats across from me.

My throat tightened as I felt the gazes of the people in the room.

They felt rather suffocating. Especially when I met the gazes of Ryan and the others that were close to Smallsnake. I felt a deep sense of guilt when I saw the pained expression on their faces.

A part of me felt responsible for this mess.

It wasn't just that. As I spoke, memories of Smallsnake started to resurface inside my mind. Each and every one of them caused me to experience intense anguish.

Time stood at a standstill, and a great sense of wariness washed over me. Enough to give me the impression that my body had completely lost all of its vigor.

'...I look pretty pathetic, don't I?'

I lowered my head and stopped speaking.

Ah, I finally understand [2]