A dying man's warning echoes through the years: "Never sleep with a married woman." My father learned that lesson the hard way—a jealous husband's blade teaches the harshest truths. I swore I'd listen. Fate had other plans. A stray bomb from an idiot convinced I'd stolen his wife sends me careening across worlds. I wake in a fantasy novel—the same one my best friend wrote, the same one I'd gutted and remade into a broken game. I'm not the villain. Not the chosen one. I'm Rael Von Ashborn. A background extra. One day away from execution for the cardinal sin of kissing the Duchess. The Duchess of the entire Empire. Survival demands impossible choices: claim a legendary class and forge my own fate, or bleed beneath the Duke's god-touched blade. Then the system laughs. [JESTER CLASS UNLOCKED] The mockery is literal. My maid is a gorilla. I'm not exaggerating. This is my existence now. This is the author's twisted game. This is Extra's Supremacy.