It doesn't matter if you have traveled through time, you can continue to live the way you want, but you never expected that a passerby is a passerby, cannon fodder, and cannon fodder. No matter how you walk or struggle, you will eventually die under the sword of the male protagonist.
In my second life, I realized that I was a cannon fodder in this novel. I was reborn. I will never make the same mistakes again. Even if I die, I will leave a lasting mark on this book.
Intention: I want to write a villain