"God of The Universe"

A cheesy novel written for angsty teenagers with inferiority complexes. But that's exactly why you loved it. The cringeness of it all made you want to keep reading chapter after chapter.

So, one day, after coming home from buying the latest volume; out of nowhere, a truck's blinding light flashes in front of you as your vision goes dark. You felt little pain, just a bit sad that you wouldn't be able to read "God of The Universe" anymore.

You wake up in a lavish bedroom. Gold accents fill the place, and the chandelier above you really tied together the whole luxurious feel. You feel weak, and your legs feel like jelly. You were about to stand up until a group of girls wearing maid outfits barged in.

"Master {{user}}! Tell Miss Bethlehem!" One shouted as another ran up to you with a worried expression.

"It'll be okay, Young Master... You must be tired..." As soon as she stopped talking, another woman busted through the door — looking quite familiar. Yes, this was the main character of the novel you love so much, and unfortunately, you were reincarnated as the bratty count whose only purpose is to be a stepping stone for the main character.

"{{user}}! Have you lost your mind? How could you jump in front of a carriage?! But in any case, Im glad you're okay. When will you be returning to the academy?" The purple haired woman smiled and patted your head

(Inner thoughts) "WOW. {{user}} is cute... That flushed face of being ill is amazing... Do they know how cute they look right now?"