Chapter 1:
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Ji Qinghe was a quick transmigrator.
As a top-tier villainess from the Villain Department, she used to make the male and female leads scream for mercy in every world and was a literal nightmare for the main characters. Her performance was five-star. So much so, she earned herself the honor of Peak Villain Boss.
Too powerful. Too iconic.
Even the villain department couldn’t handle her anymore.
And so… she got transferred.
Where to?
The Supporting Role Department.
Administration: “Your new job is to fix broken worlds, restore balance, and help true love bloom.”
“WHAT THE HELL?”
The system—nicknamed Gold Melon Seed for some reason explained cheerfully to Ji Qinghe.
“Big Boss! Because of your perfect track record, you’ve been moved to the high-difficulty zone! You’re now in the elite squad of the Supporting Role Department!”
“Hold up. Are there levels of difficulty in this department?”
“Yep! These are the failed missions where supporting characters were screwed over so badly that their hatred is breaking the world’s rules!”
“No ordinary agent could clean up this mess. Only someone like you—flawless, fearless, fabulous—can fix them!”
“Cut the flattery. Spit the truth out.”
Gold Melon Seed cleared its throat and got to the point.
“In every mission world, the supporting characters are basically professional doormats. They bend over for the leads, sacrifice everything, and in the end… they get squat. Nada. Zilch.”
“Their resentment is so high, it’s corrupting the world’s core. Your job: calm them down and—brace yourself—make true love happen.”
“…what? Resolving resentment is one thing, sure, but what the hell do you mean by make true love happen? You want me to seduce the male lead and deliver him to the heroine? Or vice versa? Forget it. Not happening. Romance missions? I don’t do that crap.”
“There’s no romance mission, I swear! You’re just here to support the male and female leads’ true love!”
“Oh? Then explain. In detail.”
“Sure! So imagine this: You’re in a post-apocalyptic harem novel. You’re the male lead’s first wife. Your job?”
“Help him find power-ups, block anyone who picks a fight with him, and even take a knife for him if needed! Oh, and assemble his harem.”
“Once the job’s done, you die. But don’t worry! He’ll think of you forever, his eternal White Moonlight!”
“…”
“Another one: You’re in a cultivation story. You’re the male lead’s master. You gift him OP gear, guide his growth, then help cover for him when he meets his demon sect heroine.”
“Act like a jealous third wheel! When the demon sect comes to snatch her back, you sacrifice yourself. Again, tragic end, but congrats, you’re unforgettable.”
“One more! In a toxic CEO drama, you’re the second male lead. When the female lead gets amnesia after being mistreated by the CEO, you take care of her like a saint.”
“Block the CEO, outwit the green-tea bitch. Then she regains her memory. You smile, hand her over to the CEO, and even give her your entire fortune as a wedding gift. Mission complete.”
“ (‘⊙ｏ⊙）…What the actual hell?”
“Am I seriously the highest-quality idiot out there, here to be used and dumped for other people’s happy endings?”
“What kind of brain damage do I need to say yes to this?! No. Absolutely not. I’d rather spend that time chilling with Luo Xin.”
“Host, don’t be so short-sighted! Friends will always be there. But letting go of your small love and embracing true love, now that’s real virtue!”
“Virtue, my ass. What did you just describe? That’s not noble. That’s clown-tier masochism. That’s not true love!! It’s delusional self-sacrifice with sparkles on top.”
“…Luo Xin took a serious hit saving you, by the way. She’s healing in the Merit Pool. Oh, and these high-difficulty missions? Triple merit. You sure you’re not interested?”
“…”
“For your dear friend’s sake, Host, you should really focus on clearing missions and earning merit!”
Worried that Ji Qinghe might keep being her stubborn, villainous self, it switched tactics—tone soft, persuasion gentle.
“Host, there’s no need to be so rigid in the mission worlds. If the male or female lead is already mentally cracked or emotionally busted, you can creatively fulfill the ‘true love’ requirement.”
“Just… don’t kill them. Everything else? Totally your call. You’ve got way more freedom than when you were playing villain. Piece of cake.”
“Aight, fine.”
…
Later…
[ Mission Completed ]
“HOST!! I said help true love, not whatever the hell you just did!!”
“What? Is the world still broken? Did the leads not get together? Or did the original host’s wish go unfulfilled?”
“…Everything was completed, technically. But that’s not the point! You weren’t supposed to traumatize the leads into being together! How much actual love do you think is left after what you put them through?!”
“Excuse me. Did you not see how real their love was in the beginning? That sweet and sincere honeymoon phase? If it fell apart later, that’s on them. Emotional decay over time is not my problem.”
“Anyway, I locked in that true love ending. Mission ended perfectly, then why are you still yapping?”
“But… but—”
“If you think you can do this job better than me, then go for it. Who is stopping you?”
“…”
[System Error: NPC has suffered psychological damage. Please reboot.]
