I’m the Only One With a Different Genre

While living a normal life in the “comedy anime world,” I was suddenly possessed by the dark fantasy novel I had been reading before falling asleep.

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“Hahaha! Don’t hold a grudge -..!”

“Cough, cough… Oh, seriously… My clothes are ruined.”

“…!?”

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Despite being pierced through the stomach, I casually got up and pulled out the spear stuck in my belly. The residents of the comedy world were a species that could survive even if their bodies were split into 100 pieces.

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“Stop! Stop now! How long do you plan to sacrifice yourself?”

“No… I…”

“To protect you, I became stronger… What have I become?”

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The residents of the comedy world were a species that would bleed even if they stubbed their toe. I never did anything like sacrifice, but delusions deepened, and obsession grew stronger.

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One day, while tending to the pitiful kids who were half-captured…

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“Are you the boss?”

“Yes?”

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Before I knew it, I had become the black-caped boss of a secret organization in the other world. How did things end up like this?