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Transmigrated Into My Sister's Novel

Ryan died. He died in the unfortunate event of getting caught up in another person's assassination attempt. Ultimately transmigrating into his sister's trashy, dark, edgy novel. Ryan took over the body of the same person who constantly stood in the protagonist's way, despised by the world as the ultimate villain. And the very antagonist who annihilated the protagonist, and died soon after. Looking back at the original body owner's tragic ending, Ryan decided to do the bare minimum to ensure the world he now lives in doesn't fall apart. "Saving humanity is the least of my concerns." He closed his eyes. Something wasn’t quite right about this whole situation, and the characters acting weirdly was just the start of it all. Follow Ryan as he calmly struggles to save the world from dying in vain. ---- Auther's Note: This work isn't an AntiHero or a Villain story, read tags, and thank you. ----- Just letting you know in advance, This is my first novel, so it will contain many basic mistakes, so be tolerant please, ପ(๑•ᴗ•๑)ଓ ----- https://discord.gg/a69sUydtd6

Amera_Mee · 奇幻
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Social hierarchy

"So, he eventually managed to spell your last name correctly." Amanda beamed, stuffing her mouth with food. "Good job, Ryan; you've raised our Erou student's heads high. But where did Damion go?"

"He probably went to train or eat somewhere else after declaring he would kill Ryan," Tracy said. She wasn't particularly concerned, occasionally tapping on her phone.

Soon after she said that two girls suddenly came to their dining table and whispered in Amanda and Tracy's ears.

The princess was giving them a pass to dine at the royal table with her to keep her company.

The two nodded as they were waiting for this invitation already.

But it took quite a while since not everyone could become the princess' friend. They would need a sufficiently high status and approval from the castle.

But since they're not from Dorigan, their social hierarchy depended on either how rich they were or how strong their dad was.