The Protagonist Is Stepping Down Now

At the brink of death, she suddenly begins hearing things called “comments.”

└[♪♩~ Count ♩♪♪ If child abusers ♬♪~~ could all die.]

He sings quite well, so maybe they’re some kind of fairy....

└[Isn’t this supposed to be a childcare story? It feels more like a survival story.]

└[Please turn this into a daughter-in-law pampering story.]

└[This won’t do, awaken the saintess and head to the temple ㄱㄱ]

└[Ughㅡㅡ I got baited by the keywords]

They keep trying to force my life into some “cliché” they’ve apparently seen somewhere.

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└[Another regression.. and the reason for it feels familiar too. Dropping this.]

└[Isn’t it manners to drop it quietly? ^^..]

└[The frustration is too much. I’m dropping this here.]

└[You’re looking for a “satisfying payoff” here? That’s not a satisfaction addict, that’s a psychopath.]

└[The villain is too stressful. I’m dropping this.]

└[Here comes another pro-dropper]

Every day, the comment fairies in my head keep switching between getting on and off the ride.

To show them what a proper drop looks like, I jumped right out of the carriage.

“I’m dropping this!”