I Think I Was Scammed Into Working For The Mastermind

I remembered it all at once—I’d possessed a romance fantasy novel about the forbidden love between an angel and a holy knight. And the timing couldn’t have been worse. Right after I stamped a work contract that made me the aide to the final villain. And who, exactly, was that villain? The king of demons. The ultimate mastermind. A being fated to meet a horrifying, miserable death at the end of the story. If things continued like this, I was guaranteed to be dragged into the original plot and die a spectacularly terrible death alongside him. So I made a plan. For three years, I would work quietly under him as a perfectly obedient aide. Then, the moment the original story began— I’d...