DepressedMage

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"Who would have thought that one ordinary review could instantly fuck your life? Definitely not me"

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Luke was your average teenage boy—with an unhealthy obsession for light novels.
After finishing a new read titled “The Hero’s Obsessed Harem,” he jumped online to post a review. His biggest issue? The so-called “hero” kept stealing other men’s love interests, and somehow, the story praised him for it.

Right after posting the review, he got an odd reply from the author:
“You think my book is flawed? I’ll make you regret that.”

Luke brushed it off as a salty writer who couldn’t handle criticism—until everything went dark.

The next time he opened his eyes, he was in the body of Riven Von Grave, the fourth son of the low-ranking Grave baron family—an irrelevant extra in The Hero’s Obsessed Harem. Riven was a forgotten character, engaged to three duke’s daughters since childhood, only for all three to abandon him for the so-called hero. And to make matters worse, he was fated to die in a war against demons—utterly forgotten.

But Luke isn’t having any of it.

Screw fate.
Screw the plot.
And most of all, screw the author who threw him into this mess.

Armed with a mysterious system and pure spite, Riven is going to rewrite his destiny, and win back his fiancées as well. 

But with every change Riven makes, he changes the story, and pulls a calamity bigger than the demons toward them. What will he do when he realizes the impending doom, will he be able to fix his own mistakes?

An Extra's POV: My Three Fiancees Hate Me

Demonized flooded toward the town. They rushed like their lives depended on it. The sweetest scent of humans reached their noses, and they rushed for it.

The people on the road they left to and through the town scattered, running in panic and fear. Many of them had never seen a demonized in their life, but they didn't need a specialist to tell them that the creatures chasing them would kill them.

Guards rushed out of the city, swords in hand, hearts ready for battle. But seeing the sheer size of the army of demonized, their hearts quaked, yet they stood strong.

"Hold them up until the knights at the manor come!" one of the guards yelled from the bottom of his stomach, and the guards roared, rushing into battle.

They had to. Their families, their friends, all the people they deeply cared about—they were inside that town, and if they fell, they would lose their families.

Brother and sister