I Transmigrated into Conan and Became a Master of Making Arrangements

[All characters love the heroine + Breaking Up Canon Couples + White Moonlight + Mary Sue + Saving Characters] Forget all of the above; I’ll just write whatever I feel like. Anything could happen in the ending. This is the kind of story I personally enjoy, so I’ll keep writing it this way, though it may stray from the original core premise. [Even though the story’s fallen apart, I’ve signed a contract, so I’ll keep writing... though I haven’t updated much lately.]