I’m an Extra Beast Character With No Sense of Logic

“Oh, I’m screwed.”

One day, I realized this world was a miserable beastkin story that had completely thrown logic out the window.

I also realized that my role here was not the villainess, not the heroine, and not even a passing extra, but one of the many beastkin who would be slaughtered by the male lead.

Once I understood that, I made my decision.

“Run.”

So I tried to slip out of the mansion one day before the male lead killed me, but...

“...A furball?”

I didn’t know that today was the day the male lead would wipe out our family. Ah. My life.

***

A black furball leaped boldly onto the desk.

Thud.

My foot struck a head of smooth silver hair.

It was the male lead’s bangs.

He touched his forehead and gave a snort.

“Wow, 10 out of 10.”

With his aide’s voice from behind serving as background noise, I fell into despair.

Damn it. My life.