Crypthh

After a tragic accident that claimed the lives of his parents and little sister, Leo, just 17 years old, found himself shouldering all responsibilities alone. 

By some miracle, he survived the past four months on his own—attending high school, juggling multiple part-time jobs, and enduring sympathetic gazes that pained him. 

The only respite he found was in books, which offered him an escape and some semblance of joy.

One day, while engrossed in the book 'Path of Heroes: Battle Against the End,' his life took an unexpected turn. 

Halfway through the story, he inexplicably found himself transmigrated into the world of Path of Heroes, inhabiting the body of Azriel Crimson—a character never mentioned in the story's first half.

An extra.

Someone seemingly irrelevant to the plot.

Unfortunately—or perhaps fortunately—fate had other plans, and Leo soon discovered that being a mere extra was not his destiny after all.
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Path of the Extra

After the void hunting test, they were escorted to a facility where they waited for Solomon. Without saying anything, he brought them back to the academy.

Classes resumed as usual without further issues—at least, on the surface.

As promised, Azriel helped Celestina after class, stopping by the shops inside the academy to buy treats for Iryndra.

The academy, despite its unassuming exterior, had everything a human could need—entertainment, combat facilities, and more. However, there was a noticeable difference since the void hunting test.

Lumine seemed out of it, often glancing at Celestina with a guilty expression. Yelena, noticing this, looked at him with a mix of concern and confusion.

Celestina wasn't herself either. The smile she usually wore had been replaced with a forced one, and her once bright eyes seemed dull. She spoke less, her interactions feeling hollow.

Of Princesses and Cat Pajamas