Everyone's Favorite: Reborn as a Cannon-Fodder Male Insect, Trapped in a Shura Field

You're the protagonist of a tragic love story with a groveling ex, following the plot day in and day out. But then you miss a step and become a cannon fodder male insect.

You have to use your coldness and cruelty to highlight how kind and gentle the protagonist is.

The more cruel you are, the gentler the protagonist seems. That makes him stand out all the more from other male insects, and makes him all the more unforgettable.

There's no doubt that the "other male insect" they're talking about is you. (D'oh)

You: ...Who'd play such an unlikable male lead?

Well, you're here now. It's just a cannon fodder role, and a bit of throwing your weight around. Easy to handle! Surely you can manage that.

You've transmigrated through so many worlds. You're a seasoned veteran.

After all that, you want to go home, Mom. I can't take this anymore!

But honestly, you don't want to play this kind of role.

Because the female insects here are far too cruel. They're seriously testing your limits.

The decorated, reserved general can no longer hold on. He looks at you, anguish in his eyes and his own eyes red-rimmed.

His voice chokes. "My lord, why do you never believe me...? I should have been the one standing by your side... I was the one who saved you back then."

You're helpless, but you still have to follow the plot.

Your gaze is cold and appraising, so cold it makes his teeth chatter.

You say, "You? You're not worthy."

You kick him in the chest.

A sick and twisted villainous male consort, calculating and ruthless.

With blood on his knife, the blood of the general splattered across his handsome, pale face, he smiles as he says,

"Poor thing. Did you use that face to seduce my male lord? Let's carve it up, piece by piece, and see how you'll bat your eyelashes and spout those high-minded words then."

Theme: Respect other people's fate.