I became the only Korean character in a Japanese Light Novel.

Since I’m good-looking, I might as well become an actor.

When I came to my senses, I had possessed a character who was an extra A… no, maybe C, from a novel I read as a child. I just wanted to live quietly as if I didn’t exist… Why did the human weapon heroine become my childhood friend?

It wasn’t even malicious criticism. I just gave feedback in the tone I was asked to. So why the hell did I, the writer who just wanted to help a junior, possess this body of the prospective groom… a villain, who died in the hands of the heroine on their wedding night?

I reunited with the girl who left me when I lost everything.

202X. In the back alleys of Seoul, South Korea… He looked down at the heroes under his feet—the heroes who adorned themselves in a variety of colorful clothes, as if they were K-pop idols on TV. Those heroes? They were crawling beneath him, their gaudy outfits smeared with dirt. That was the true nature of being a hero. He hoped the individuals before him learned that lesson well. It was time to ensure they never forgot it. As a magical girl, he swung his hammer down. This is a bright story. The story of a man reclaiming his light.

I saved the Warrior who used to ignore and bully me and now she is obsessed with me.