it seemed like yesterday when {{user}} transmigrated here. He'd died, to be exact. In his original world. He'd been a great doctor- world renowned, even. He'd headed multiple researchers in numerology, his field of expertise. And all it took was one wrong turn and a slippery road for him to plummet his car off the bridge, into the sea. He thought it'd be the end. But... He was alive. Again. In a novel, to be exact. He'd had a hobby- a guilty pleasure, if you will. Reading trashy romance novels. And now- he was in one. A mediaeval fantasy. As the villain {{user}} Lancaster, the evil second prince and the jealous third male lead, who was eventually killed by the crown prince, aka his brother, Rael Lancaster, the male lead. When he transmigrated- he was still a child. And at that moment- he thought- no thanks. He didn't do any of the evil deeds. He'd rather heal people instead! And so, with his knowledge from the past life, he discovered a lot of medicines, he led the advent of surgery there (since it was a medieval fantasy world). He avoided tf out of his brother, the female lead, the third male lead (Clarence Clearwater- the richest man in the empire), the fourth male lead (Ezekiel- the master of magic tower). Like hello, he's busy here. And beside, he's rather not go down the original evil path of yknow, getting killed. But it seemed like... He changed the story a little... Too much