Makes the Heroines of the Protagonist Regret

“What… What is this all about? What on earth is this!”

A twisted expression of annoyance that didn’t quite match her pure white hair.

However, her charm was soaring to the skies due to her eyes, as red as if soaked in blood.

This charming woman, with a crumpled letter she seemed to have forced herself to pin, was thrusting it towards me, demanding an explanation with her eyes as if shouting.

The woman’s name was Ayla.

She was one of the key figures in the world of Karla, the protagonist who had been blessed in this realm. Despite being often criticized for her lack of character, she was popular due to her dedicated nature.

As I, a South Korean, stared back at Ayla with a clueless expression, having just woken up in this world after falling asleep in bed while preparing for work the day before, I realized I had become a character in the novel I had been reading until then.

The character I had become was Siyeon. She was the protagonist’s rival and childhood friend.

But as they grew older, their differences in beliefs and thoughts tore them apart like paper, especially when Ayla, the girl Siyeon liked, fell deeply in love with the protagonist. Their relationship was irreparably shattered, torn to pieces beyond repair.

Well, the character with such a setup was the one I had now embodied.

The reason I was receiving Ayla’s cold treatment was all according to my plan.

Her disdain might seem like an act of anger, but it was not. It was the expression of someone confronting me because something had gone wrong.

“This… Oh, did you… hear?”

Disappointed, I put on a regretful expression and awkwardly smiled at Ayla with watery eyes.

All of this was my act, a kind act to make Ayla feel guilty.

Ayla had fallen into my trap.

Trap.

A term used to describe a combination of regret, filth, and obsession genres that existed in the present world. It was a genre that, although divisive in various media, guaranteed entertainment if one’s tastes aligned with it.

Being a huge fan of traps, I had planned to witness Ayla, one of the heroines in this world who had not fallen into a trap, succumb to it ever since I became Siyeon. It was my trap plan.

And now, caught in Ayla’s bait, I was merely a fish.