With Three Thousand Beauties in Your Harem, You’re Actually Not Going to Play Along?!

Oh my gosh, I woke up and "I" had transmigrated into a book?!

What kind of sane person tries to get eliminated when competing to become a consort?

And who on earth likes staying beside a lovesick psycho?

Fine, I'm done pretending.

All I want now is to go home!!