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

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Chief Bellamy and Lars strolled through the bustling heart of the Tribe of Three settlement, walking slowly to take in the sight.

Bellamy hummed, pleased, as he took in the various sights and smells in the air.

The settlement around them was a hive of activity where the warriors trained, the smiths hammered out weapons out of the limited supply of iron they had, and the scouts gathered in loose groups to report sightings and movements.

Not a hint of what they were planning must get out. Either to the Ross soldiers or to the other tribes deep in barbarian lands.

Anybody entering the settlement would be able to tell what they were planning. With the clanging of metal, the shrill cries of their wyverns, and the low, steady rhythm of war drums, there was only one thing it would lead to.

A small smile appeared on Bellamy's face as he shaded his eyes and looked up. Even the skies were not safe from their preparations.

War At Our Doorstep