“Host, do you confirm that you want to erase your identity and remove every trace of your existence in this world?” “I confirm,” I replied calmly. “Host’s identity will be erased and reset in seven days.” After a burst of static, the System spoke again. “Warning: The male lead of this world, Xiao Yan, loves you deeply and has already transcended dimensions. The System cannot erase his memories. Do you still wish to erase your identity?” I didn’t answer. I pressed the erase button. Everyone in the land knew that the tyrant Xiao Yan was cruel, bloodthirsty, and moody. But in front of the empress he adored, the tyrant was more docile than a kitten. The people said that thanks to me, His Majesty had become a gentle and gracious ruler, and the realm had flourished into an open, prosperous age. But only by erasing my identity could I vanish without a trace from this world, where Xiao Yan held absolute power, and make sure he would never find me.
