"Host, your mission is to become a useful stepping stone in the male lead Long Aotian's story."
"A stepping stone? The kind of cannon fodder who doesn't survive three chapters?"
"You could put it that way."
"...Can I eat a poisonous mushroom first to calm my nerves?"
My name is Zhou Yulu. I've transmigrated into Zhuo Yunche, a mad villain. My subordinates call me Cult Master, but inside I'm freaking out, spending every day in fear that the male lead will come kill me.
"Cult Master, we found someone in the back mountains."
I took a look. "Wow, he's so ugly. What a rare sight. Let's keep him for now."
My subordinate: "?"
The man had lost his memory and moved into my room, sleeping on the floor. I looked after him like a child. He hated it when I talked to other people, hated it when I ignored him, and hated everything and everyone around me?
The day the System returned, it opened its eyes and let out a piercing scream:
"Host!!! The guy sleeping on your floor is the male lead!!!"
"? Is there still time to fix things before his memory comes back? I just forced him to call me Mom..."
Later, he would always sneak over to the edge of my bed in the middle of the night, his breath brushing the back of my neck.
"Big bro System, guess whether I dare move right now."
"Well, judging by this heartwarming scene of a loving mother and filial son, I'm quite moved..."
Theme: Everyone is unique in their own way.
