The Scamming High Priest

The Scamming High Priest

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In her past life, she was a scammer-an excellent one at that. Unfortunately, scamming the wrong person, a Mafia Don running a human trafficking ring, ended with her running for her life... and getting hit by a truck. When she opens her eyes again, she finds herself inside a novel she read months ago. Worse, she's the female lead of a reverse harem story. A saintess blessed with the power of light. Chased by three obsessive male leads. Targeted by a jealous villainess. In other words-a life full of exhausting drama. Her solution? Run away from the plot. Using magical artifact rings to disguise herself as a man, she enters the temple and climbs the ranks until she becomes the youngest High Priest. If she's going to live in this world, she'd rather expose the temple's corruption and scam them back for their sins. But the story refuses to let her go. The male leads keep appearing. The villainess keeps watching her. And somehow... the plot still revolves around her-even when she's disguised as a man. Was escaping the story really possible? Or has the "High Priest" unknowingly become the most dangerous character in the novel?
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"Didn't you like me?" he asked. "I didn't." He frowned. "Then... do you hate me?" "I don't." "...Then what do you think of me?" "An annoying moron." "I'm already sleep-deprived," I said flatly. "Why should I think about something else?" -- The game said she would die if she attended the academy. 
It also said she would die if she didn't. Either way, her death was guaranteed. So when I opened my eyes in the body of Melissa Valkyrie, a doomed noble lady fated to die in every route, I did what any sensible person would do: Nothing. No schemes.
No revenge.
No desperate attempts to "fix" the story.
No scrambling to survive a game that had already decided my ending. If death flags wanted me, they could wait until after my nap. -- Suddenly, the male lead walked over and placed my notes on the desk. "How did you solve these problems and still get a D in Mathematics?" I didn't look up. "Why answer all of them," I said "when the professor said the passing score is only thirty?" "Anything more is a violation of mental health." -- But unfortunately, the world mistook my laziness for confidence. 
And now everyone thinks I'm dangerous. Because apparently, doing nothing was the most dangerous move of all.

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