ChakraLord

Ren Kuroda, a college student and hardcore gamer, finally conquers Eternal Souls: Last Judgment, an unbeatable RPG, only to be met with a strange message on his screen.

“Congratulations, Champion. Would you like to unlock the bonus stage?”

When he clicks "Yes," he is transported straight into the game world, reborn as Terence Ross, the overlooked third son of a minor noble family. Realizing he’s just an extra in a world teetering on ruin, Ren trains relentlessly to survive the coming chaos.

However, life wasn’t smooth sailing. 

He was soon engaged to Lilith Underwood, the girl destined to become the game’s final boss, the Third Great Calamity. To avoid her devastating future, Ren takes a risky approach, trying to make Lilith emotionally dependent on him in the hopes of anchoring her humanity.

Yet, his plan backfires spectacularly. Lilith’s attachment becomes a fierce obsession, one that could be just as dangerous as her dark powers. 

Now, as doom inches closer, Ren faces a double-edged crisis. He must keep Lilith’s powers in check while somehow surviving her unrelenting need to keep him by her side.

In a world where even heroes fall, can an extra rewrite his fate? Or will he be claimed by the calamity he tried to prevent?

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200 power stones = 1 extra chapter
100 golden tickets = 1 extra chapter

Extra's POV: My Obsessive Villainous Fiancee Is The Game's Final Boss

That night, Thorn found Giles with laughable ease.

The moment they perched themselves atop a nearby rooftop, staring down at the inner-city house devoid of guards, they knew something was wrong.

Thorn exhaled, rubbing his chin. "Well, this is interesting."

Ren crossed his arms, his eyes scanning every inch of the building. "No guards, no layers of security, no barriers. Either Giles has decided to embrace death early, or—"

"—this is the most obvious trap we've ever walked into?" Thorn finished. "Yeah, I was thinking the same thing."

Ren narrowed his eyes at the house, watching as a single candle flickered in one of the rooms.

No movement, no sounds beyond the regular murmur of the night. It was too quiet. Too intentional.

"Even an idiot would be able to pick up on the fact that our target is in the only room in the house with light coming from the windows." Thorn said.

Promise Me