Excuse Me, Classmate, You Stepped in My Trap [Infinite]

With only thirty days left until the college entrance exam, six students seemed to have become different people. All we could hear was them muttering about infinite-instance dungeons, Hell difficulty, survival odds, special abilities, role-playing, successful escapes, and so on. That was a lot to take in. Apparently, they were players from an infinite-loop story, here to tackle dungeons, while we were the local residents of its world. But that had nothing to do with me. I was just an utterly ordinary student. Aside from the fact that my desk mate was one of those six, none of it had anything to do with me. I was just passing through. But a month later, for some reason, all six of them looked at me in terror and despair. Someone once asked me: If the world were going to end soon, and everyone would turn to ash in an instant, what would you most want to do right now? I joked that I would kill everyone I hated. After all, it was the end of the world, and everyone would be too busy looking out for themselves to judge me in time. At last, after I had carried out my plan one by one, the rumored end of the world still hadn't come. That should have been a good thing, but the point was: I'd already killed everyone I wanted to kill, and the person who would judge me was standing right outside the door. What should I do? [Nontraditional infinite-instance story, from the perspective of a native boss in a dungeon world] [Unreliable player seme x dependable boss uke] [Romance takes up a fair bit of the story, since the protagonist is so powerful he no longer needs to level up] [Don't believe what the boss says] ---- A preview of my upcoming novel, "Can't Be Wrong, Everything I Do Is Right" Jiang Qi was the real young master in a real-versus-fake young master mix-up. This was his first time setting foot in the home of his biological parents. Straight ahead was his wealthy boyfriend, who had been giving him the cold shoulder for seven days because of his "improper behavior and lack of boundaries," waiting for Jiang Qi to chase after him and go through hell to win him back. To the left was the wealthy matriarch who had sat across from Jiang Qi half a month ago, tossed him a check with a haughty air, and said, "You just want money, don't you? Here's five million. Leave my son." To the right was the wealthy patriarch who had sat across from Jiang Qi a week ago and said with a false smile, "Your father died taking a knife for me. It was his greatest honor. You young people just don't understand." Awkward, running into familiar faces. Especially when... His blond friend was still hollering from the other end of the phone: "Help, so you're the real young master and your boyfriend's the fake one! What kind of wild drama is this? Can you ride a shared bike into the villa district? Wait for me, I'm scanning one now and heading over! We'll livestream this on the spot and go viral in minutes!" [Wealthy-family scandals mustn't get out, and we've watched Xiao Heng grow up, so let's just tell everyone you two are biological brothers.] [Sure, but doesn't that make our relationship a scandal too?] [...] The seme is not the fake young master. The seme is the one hollering in the blurb. A carefree real young master from a wealthy family, the uke x an even more carefree illegitimate son from a wealthy family, the seme Theme: Justice will ultimately triumph over evil