Prologue - It Was Only Supposed to Be for Fun
I possessed the body of an extra in a romance fantasy novel—the degenerate prince who drank himself into an early grave. Political intrigue? Zero interest. The throne? They could keep it. Romance? Was I out of my goddamn mind? Why the hell would I want to roll around with those luxury-and-vanity-obsessed sluts, sucking and fucking my way through their little games?
My one and only goal was to live as a carefree NEET in my own territory, doing absolutely nothing of value. That was it. That was the dream.
But this world was boring. Painfully, soul-crushingly boring.
So I created a few little distractions to keep myself entertained. Nothing serious. Just some stuff to pass the time.
And for some reason… it took off like a fucking rocket.