The Literary Giant’s Bit Player

A relic from my embarrassing past (hides face). My romance writing is terrifyingly weak.

I'm a superpowered person. Everyone calls me Mob.

As you all probably know, I'm the strongest in my world.

But lately, I've transmigrated, and I suspect the pink-haired esper next door is behind it. Unfortunately, I have no proof.

All I want is to build muscle.

I've gone through countless hardships, working hard in the Body Improvement Club, but I haven't made any progress.

I feel like I'm about to give up.

But,

against all expectations, I ended up getting

Someone with muscles.

If you round it up, I guess I got what I wanted... probably.

Incidentally, he's also the strongest. We're a perfect match!

P.S. 1. The blurb is deceptive. This is definitely written in third person.

2. It has absolutely nothing to do with the bugged pink-haired guy.

3. The pairing is set. No betting on love interests.

4. Amnesiac Mob + a newly born Hat Rack, so... don't ask. The answer is that they're out of character.

5. Feel free to point out bugs, but please don't tell me how to write.

6. I'm the smartest person alive, so... you know what to expect.

7. I drew the cover myself, using official art for reference. My drawing skills are awful, so just make do with it.

Let me recommend my new story. I couldn't resist writing about the sinful man Kusuo. Check it out on my author page.

[Series] Kusuo Saves the World, Boundless Power

Blurb:

I'm the man known as Kusuo, and I'm a psychic.

As you probably know, after saving the world, I finally got rid of my psychic powers, that curse.

I planned to live a normal life, spending it in a modest and uneventful way.

But my troubles were far from over.

The powers that should have disappeared were reawakened by G.

Even worse, my psychic powers instantly broke through their limits and punched a hole in space and time.

I hate trouble, but this is my fault, so I suppose I should fix it.

Good grief. First, I'll patch up the hole in space and time. Time rewind!

Huh? It didn't work?

So I punched holes in several parallel worlds?

There's no helping it. Since it's my fault, I suppose I'll have to reluctantly go and patch them up one by one.

Good grief. What a disaster.

Theme: Keeping one's heart turned toward the light