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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... ======== Reader Disclaimer : Please read the *Read before reading novel* in synopsis. ======== Credit to _oinkchan for helping me find the previous novel cover Credit to Rengoku for his amazing edit of the new cover. ======== Discord : https://discord.gg/FNAKgfyky4 Patreon : https://www.patreon.com/TheAuthorPOV

Entrail_JI · Fantasi
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864 Chs

Date [1]

"Piece of shit" 

In an act of anger, Kevin threw his phone all the way toward his bed before walking toward the room's glass windows.

Placing his hands on the window, he stared at the city beneath him. 

"...This is the second time." 

When he remembered what happened in Issanor, where he clapped in front of everyone, Kevin felt as if he wanted to burrow himself beneath the ground. 

'I swear to god.' 

"My name is Kevin, my name is Kevin, my name is Kevin..." 

Kevin repeatedly muttered to himself as he leaned his body against the window.

In spite of knowing his name was Kevin, he was still not used to it. To him, it felt unnatural. In the presence of people calling him by that name, he would experience an odd sense of discomfort that he couldn't quite explain. 

'I know my name is Kevin, but why do I hate being called that? Just what did Ren do to me?' 

"My name is Kevin, my name is Kevin, my name is Kevin..."