I Became a Cannon Fodder in an Explicit Novel

I suddenly became an ordinary passerby in an R-rated novel. The story opened with someone leading me into a temple, where the Holy Son was kneeling before me.

I walked over and lifted his chin. He was beautiful, touched by divinity, and sweetly obedient.

Whatever I told him to do, he did without question.

He wore thin garments, meant to signify that he was offering himself to the gods.

I glanced back at the enormous statue, remembering how the original character would trick him into taking a god into himself, drug him, and abuse him in this temple, setting him on a path of endless degradation.

The boy before me really was beautiful. He gazed at me with innocent dependence.

I fell silent for a moment, then began testing whether he really was as obedient as the book said.

"Take off your clothes and get into the bath."

Theme: Independence and self-reliance