Jo-Pil, ahem, I mean, I was just a simple sales manager who was more than satisfied with my way of living, thank you very much.

But my simple way of living came crashing down like the heavy materials I was counting on my night shift, crushed me and my simple life, and then landed me in a novel I had read back when I was still a Freshman at university.

And to make it all worse, it just happened to be the kind of novel that readers would wish to get into and crack the skull of the various sadistic love interests as well as the stubborn main character who just didn't know when to sit still.

Ugh.

But what was even worse than that was the fact that I, Jo-Pil, had become the freaking main character. Yeah, you got that right. I was the poor, hopeless Omega whose role in the novel was to be a weak, helpless, yet stubborn guy who was sold for his huge debt, bought by four powerful Alphas in order to become a breeding machine.

They might as well make me their baby mama while they were at it, don't you think?

But there was no way I was going to live up to that role. Seriously, why resist being showered with the luxury of life and getting hurt when I could just give them a little neck massage, say a few sweet words to compliment them, and then lie on my back with sun shades on and juice in hand, relaxing for the rest of my life?

Maybe it's not as easy as it sounds but I could make it work. I was sure I could.

With four powerful Alphas ruling the country at my mercy, I could do anything.

But... Were they really at my mercy, though?

I mean, I was the one whose huge debt got paid off, right?

Welp, maybe I was getting a little over my head. What to do?

I posted the post and waited anxiously for a response, biting my thumb and continuously shaking my legs before finally getting the first comment.


'Wow, I'd definitely love to read it. Let me know if you find the name.'


'I've never heard of it, but I would love to read it. So let us know if you find the name of it.'


As I read the responses, the core in my body shook, and my phone slipped from my hand. They all said they hadn't heard of it?


I could feel my body trembling in confusion and fear.


They would like to read it? But I was sure these were the same people who had dragged the characters of the novel with me. They clearly knew of the characters... Right?


Or was I mistaken? Maybe I had forgotten about the name? But I didn't ask for the name. I simply asked if anyone knew of the content, but they all seemed to genuinely not know.


So... How did I know of the world in that novel if there was never a book to begin with?


Chapter 83 - Don't you think he really ran mad?