Synopsis
“I don’t care if the world erases me. Just don’t forget me.”
I transmigrated into a romance fantasy novel I never even finished reading.
There’s one absolute taboo among fortune tellers:
Never give a prophecy to someone who is about to die.
But to make a living, I broke that rule exactly once.
The person I practically scammed into buying one of my talismans for money…
…turned out to be Raer, the Crown Prince who was destined to be assassinated in the original story.
“You said I was going to die. Then you’ll take responsibility for me until the very end.”
Dragged to the imperial palace under that terrifying threat, I risked my life and managed to save him.
Only for the entire world to start going insane.
***
DEATH. DEATH. DEATH.
[DELETE]
Now the world itself is trying to erase the Crown Prince from existence.
As the only one who had become an “error” in the world’s system, I alone could still remember him.
“I don’t care if the world erases me. Just don’t forget me.”
Excuse me, Mr. System.
Who gave you permission to delete him?!
I’m not asking for a refund!
I’ve already bet my entire fate on this man.
