Ye Qiang, an overworked wage slave, woke up to discover that she had transmigrated into a Western fantasy novel and become the tyrant everyone despised, the one who was ultimately run through the heart with a sword. Everyone wanted her dead, so she might as well grant the public their wish and take this opportunity to lie flat. She could treat it all like a murder mystery game. Eating, drinking, and waiting to die didn't sound so bad, especially since she only had one quick death coming in the end.
Who knew she wouldn't even be able to lie flat? The priest, whose outward appearance radiated holiness, acted in baffling ways. What was the foreign prince who had crossed the border after? Her childhood friend, the knight, pointed his sword at her heart. And then there was the tribal chief who had risen in rebellion...
Ye Qiang was exhausted. Other people transmigrated into books to enjoy a little romance and win over villains. Why did she have to keep working in another world? Where was the promised retirement life of a tyrant?
