After yet another wave of complaints about his “generic” web novel, struggling author Alaric loses it.

"Fuck you all," he snaps at the comments, slams his laptop shut, and heads off to drown his frustration in beer. But before he can even crack open a can, a chilling voice answers his curse.

“How dare you ruin the story I liked... and insult me, the Almighty Being?”

In the blink of an eye, Alaric is thrown into the very novel he wrote—into the body of his own weak, green-haired protagonist. Now he's stuck in a world he barely bothered to flesh out, one where his family lives in poverty, his stats suck, and the system he created is way more punishing than he remembers.

Armed with nothing but his sharp tongue, bitter regrets, and meta-knowledge of a plot he barely remembers, Alaric has one job: fix the story.

Because here, failure isn’t just a bad ending.
It’s death.
And this time, he’s not the author.
He’s the one being written into a corner.

"I will be posting this story on RoyalRoad.com" under username ( Unique_dreamer)

Hello, Author here. I have stopped writing due to a lack of reader interactions. I am feeling demotivated by the artificial views here . So If you want me to continue the story. Make a comment which lets me know that, I am not simply writing only for it get pirated. And I have someone who enjoying the story even though it's only 10 chapters..


Chapter 12 - Author's note