[Western Fantasy] All I Want Is to Be a Wage Slave

I transmigrated into a Western fantasy world, and apparently I'm the chosen one. I've got a bunch of awesome underlings who crush everyone in their path. Among them are the deranged holy son of the Hall of Light, an insecure mixed-blood demon, an absolutely rational red-robed cardinal, and a cruel yet naive mermaid. They're incredible, of course, but I think I'm even more incredible. I'm unbelievably amazing. I know they might like me, and they say they want to protect me. But all I want is a bunch of wage slaves. What's love? Forget about it. P.S. A Mary Sue's body with the heart of a workaholic. The heroine won't let anyone be more amazing than she is. A wish-fulfillment story, with everyone having a one-sided crush on her. Theme: On the importance of building a career