I just wanted to survive after being reborn in a game world. My plan was simple: secretly sponsor future villains and guide them toward a better life. For ten years, my anonymous support was twisted into the brilliant schemes of a hidden mastermind. Now, the orphans I saved run the underworld, the disgraced knights I funded command legions, and the mad mages I cured rewrite reality itself. They call me their patron, their savior, their god. But the heroes of this world? They just call me the final boss.