The Guy I Hate Became My Husband

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"I hate Yuta Okkotsu the most!"

Though I really want to say that.

The truth is, thanks to some questionable choices while playing, I "accidentally" became an extra in a romance game where you pursue love interests.

Did you think that was a good thing?

Getting to watch the game's romance unfold up close?

But how do I tell you that the male lead is the character I hate most in this game?

He is gloomy and depressed, and his childhood friend has turned into a monster.

He is completely at odds with the premise of a romance game. Aside from his pretty face, his personality is thoroughly villainous.

I had been pursuing him just to complete the character gallery, but my enthusiasm faded completely, because every ending that led to him ended in disaster.

Why not just give up?

After all, that's the usual theory when it comes to transmigration. As long as I finish the story, I'll leave this horrible place sooner or later.

But when I thought of the 100 times I had been killed in bad endings, I knew that before I left, I had to cast a shadow over the heart of this so-called "pure-love warrior."

Get close to him, twist this inexplicable relationship out of shape, then walk away with a flourish.

In short, I'm just a bad woman who hates Yuta Okkotsu.

But I absolutely, absolutely do not want this annoying guy to become my future husband.

Pure love means youthful, innocent romance.

And what right does Okkotsu, who's always atoning for his sins, have to so easily receive such an honor?

(I changed the blurb, but the core premise is the same.)

Dark, twisted Okkotsu. A heroine with no cursed energy. Yuta and Rika are not a couple. OOC warning!

The author's tastes are a chaotic mix. If that's not your thing, don't read. Compared to my last book, this one has a much larger share of Okkotsu's dark side, with less mention of the main plot.

The author promises to meet the weekly word-count requirements, with a new chapter every day at 9 p.m.

My Life as an Extra in an Adults-Only Film

Have you ever watched an adults-only film?

The kind where the male and female leads can't get through three sentences without getting physical.

There is one piece of good news and one piece of bad news in front of me.

The good news is that I transmigrated. I finally escaped the mortgage payments that had been crushing me every month and the skinflint supervisor who bombarded my phone with calls every day.

The bad news is that I transmigrated into an adults-only film.

This film has it all.

An idol who loves fans with no standards; an unscrupulous debt collector with a thing for married women; a junior who is really into the younger-overpowering-the-older dynamic; a male boss who loves sexually harassing people at work; a gloomy stalker who gets off on playing the pervert on the train... and much more.

There are ***, ***, and ****play scenes one after another.

I was shocked.

But luckily, I'm just an extra.

I was a staffer at an idol fan event, a trainee who helped a debt collector come to someone's door to collect, a part-time teacher at a university who stumbled upon a steamy scene, an employee being given a hard time at the office, a wage slave catching up on sleep on the train after work...

Without exception, I was always an extra.

Wait, wait, hold on!

Why does an extra have to work so many jobs every day?

Just as I thought I could finally relax and live a lazy life in this anything-goes world, my role suddenly started taking a strange turn.

Because I'd shown up so many times on the set of this adults-only film, they noticed me.

This is simply awful. I swear:

The days of working ten jobs a day can get lost as far away as possible!

Theme: Only those who love themselves can be loved by others.