I’m Faking, But She’s Really Crazy [Quick Transmigration]

The female supporting characters of each world devoted everything to the protagonists, only to end up with nothing in the end—a tragic fate.

Jiang Li’s task was to cherish and protect those often-overlooked efforts and affections.

But when she bound the system, an accident occurred.

She ended up binding the Yandere System!

Its decree: Jiang Li must express her love to the female supporting roles using yandere quotes.

“Please have the host gaze lovingly at the task target and say, ‘If you’re not obedient, I’ll dig out your eyes and make them my treasure.'”

“Please have the host, under these wet conditions, tell the target, ‘I love you, so I have to lock you up.'”

…

Jiang Li thought, Save me! Where is the civilized, harmonious society she knew?

But the system was already bound. Jiang Li stared at the cold beauty heiress, the enchanting dark regent national advisor, and the green tea scheming stepsister before her.

She had no choice but to grit her teeth and dive in.

However.

After Jiang Li racked her brains to show them her “yandere love,” the female supporting roles truly stopped loving the protagonists. Yet she made a horrifying discovery.

The ones who had once acted cute and obediently followed her instructions now fixed her with chilling, eerie stares whenever she mentioned leaving.

When Jiang Li sensed something was wrong and hurriedly packed her bags to flee that night:

“Li Li, where do you think you’re going?” A dangerous, low rasp sounded by her ear. Soft curves pressed against her back as the woman draped herself intimately over Jiang Li, her arms tightening around her waist.

“You said you’d stay by my side obediently, love me forever until death, and cling to me for life. Weren’t those your words?”

“Li Li said that the disobedient ones should be locked in a room forever, didn’t she~”

The crisp scent of cold wood lingered around her. Hearing her own familiar words whispered in her ear, Jiang Li froze, eyes wide, not daring to move.

Save me! What do you do when faking yandere meets the real deal!

【World One: Cold Beauty Heiress】

The first time Jiang Li met Luo Yihuan, the woman’s exquisite features resembled misty mountain ink paintings. She stood tall amid the flowers in the Luo Family Estate, elegant and refined, cleaner and colder than the morning dew on the petals.

Faced with such stunning scenery and beauty, Jiang Li blacked out at the Yandere System’s prescribed line.

“Would you like to soak in formalin to become my eternal love?”

Jiang Li’s porcelain-smooth skin flushed repeatedly. With great effort, she finally made Luo Yihuan abandon the protagonists and learn to love life.

When she was brimming with confidence that the task was complete, she pushed her luck once too often.

Overcome by incense, Jiang Li found herself chained with iron handcuffs in a small dark room. A hard object sat by the bedhead. She tumbled off the bed in panic and looked closely.

Beside her was a jar of formalin!

The click of high heels approached slowly. Luo Yihuan dropped her usual mask of cold gentleness. Her eyes gleamed darkly as she stared at the disheveled Jiang Li sprawled on the floor. Her fingertip brushed lightly over the pulse at Jiang Li’s neck.

“Doctor Jiang, Li Li, Xiao Li Zi… My baby really has so many people coveting her…”

“Baby, I was so obedient, following your every word.” Her warm breath teased Jiang Li’s ear, her voice suddenly dropping. “But you… you’re not obedient at all.”

That night, the clank of iron rang out. Jiang Li found no peace.

She remembered only the woman’s delighted, wicked low laughter.

【World Two: Enchanting Dark National Advisor】

A power minister who rose to the top, a woman controlling the imperial court single-handedly—one of the finest schemers of her era.

Dazzled by the labels pinned on the female supporting role, Jiang Li fulfilled the task by disguising herself as a dancer and entering the Regent King’s Mansion, bearing the status of a princess.

With the dignity of a princess, her slender fingers gripped a fan and tapped Lu Yihuan’s cheek. Leaning close to her ear, her breath made the woman beneath her tremble, misty peach-blossom eyes flickering.

She said, “Don’t want me? Then how about digging out these eyes I like so much?”

As a dancer, her lithe figure barely concealed by thin red gauze, she stumbled into an embrace redolent of wine. Smooth silk from her sleeve lifted Lu Yihuan’s chin gently.

She said, “You treat me like dirt? No matter. This heart, this person— they’ll be mine alone.”

Later.

Her identity was exposed, and the emperor issued an imperial edict calling for a prince consort.

That very night.

Lu Yihuan stormed into Jiang Li’s palace with sword in hand, pinning her against the window. Fifty thousand elite soldiers waited outside; inside, Lu Yihuan’s scorching breaths buried into her neck.

The skirt she had once worn lay in tatters by the bed, with only a strip of red gauze over her eyes, rising and falling with each gasp.

“Your Highness, you’ve claimed my body and soul. How dare you leave?”

Lu Yihuan’s eyes burned with a chilling, intense possessiveness.

【World Three: Green Tea Scheming Stepsister】