The hero with unrivaled power. The one who triumphs over every trial, wins the hearts of companions, and ultimately saves the world. The one who walks the path of glory. That... is the protagonist. And me? I was just a writer of famous novel nowadays. So, of course, fate thought it'd be funny to transmigrated me into that exact novel. Did I become the main character? The chosen one? The fated savior? No. I became a mob. No plot armor. No cheat skills. No harem. Just a background extra. "...Ha." A breath of relief escaped me. Thank god I'm not the protagonist. Why? Oh, right- I don't want to be a justice driven fool who sacrifice for strangers. Endless pain, cursed destiny, friends dying left and right-basically a never-ending tragedy with a heroic label slapped on top. So all I ask is a peaceful, quiet, side-character life. Nothing more. ...or so I thought. Until i accidentally dragged into one of the death flags. And now, fate is giving me that look. The kind that says: "Congratulations! You're now a plot-relevant character!" Please, no. I just want to be a mob. ---- Echoes Across Stars is copyright by iam_cosmos. All rights reserved.