“Son, never sleep with a married woman.” That was my father’s final advice, right after being stabbed by a jealous husband of a married woman he slept with.

I took his words to heart but fate was a bitch and I got bombed by a stupid fucker who thought I slept with his wife.

Now, I’ve transmigrated into a flop fantasy novel my best friend wrote, the same one which I “improved” by butchering it into a game as a background character.

Rael Von Ashborn. 

An Extra who was going to die in a few days because he somehow kissed the Duchess of the Empire.

Now, I got two options:  Unlock a powerful class... Or die at the hands of a psychopathic duke with a god-tier skill set.

But naturally, fate decided to screw me over again.

[YOU HAVE AWAKENED: JESTER CLASS]

A joke of a class. 

Oh and did I mention my maid’s a gorilla?

Right. 

Welcome to my hell.

Or as the sadistic author of this world called it...

“Extra’s Supremacy.”

(No NTR btw.)
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∟ Skill: Physique of Arcane Trickster


And oh man, I felt a spark of excitement the moment I saw the name of the final skill.


I mean, after getting screwed over by something massive, a man has to find happiness in the small things, right?


The first was my questionable one, literally, because its entire name was just question marks and the second was the one I had received from Serpahina as a tribute when I made her my assistant.


Honestly, I was excited for both but I decided to save the question-mark skill for last.


It was unknown and could be a complete dud or something absurdly powerful.


So I figured I should check the gravity one first.


I willed on it as the information appeared before me.


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Chapter 146 - Maybe Summoning the Guy I Killed Was a Bad Idea.