But What Did the Dark Wizard Do Wrong? [Crossover]

Ye Jian fell in love with a game and picked an unusual class in it. She took the biggest hits to dish out the most explosive damage. Even when countless healers and tanks cursed her, Ye Jian remained convinced she was the coolest one in the entire dungeon. Until she transmigrated. With her game class. After truly becoming the glorious, stubborn Black Mage she loved most, Ye Jian finally experienced the torrent of malice this world hurled at her, like black mud. Casting takes forever! Keeping her sky chants going is a matter of life and death! Nobody can come near while she's drawing a magic sigil! She gets interrupted mid-cast every single day! Interrupted mid-cast! Those little brats run around like crazy, leaving Ye Jian standing on her magic sigil to take a head full of damage, and nobody even heals her! She's just a pale, weak, helpless Black Mage who can't even run fast. What did she ever do wrong! Reading notes: - The game is FFXIV, and the heroine is a Black Mage who is stubborn to the extreme. - The male lead is Dazai, yes, that black-mud one. - Lots of fanon, and probably lots of out-of-character moments. - A lighthearted, silly story. If you take the silliness seriously, you've already lost. - And finally, love you! Coming next: "Always Wanting to Make Big News [Crossover]" Tsugawa Fumiko has a dream. To expose the dark side of every society. And so... "Naples in an Uproar: Fifteen-Year-Old Italian Gang Boss Exposed for His 'Benchside Brotherhood' with a Subordinate" Passione: ? "Photos Prove It: Vongola Boss Runs Naked Through the Streets Wearing Nothing but His Underwear!" Vongola: ? "Today's Must-Read: Why Has the Organization Boss Worn the Same Trench Coat for Twenty Years? Is His Secret Plastic Surgery the Result of a Distorted Humanity or a Collapse of Morality?!" The Black Organization: ? "An Inspirational Shorty: From Port Mafia Mafioso to World-Class Songstress, Dreams Make Anything Possible!" Port Mafia: ? Today, too, Tsugawa Fumiko is sprinting down the road, pursued by bounty hunters, and there's no turning back. Theme: There's a grave in the Black Mage's magic sigil, and a Black Mage lives in the grave