In the midst of writing my novel, as I always do, a strange message flashed across my screen. ‘I can’t be the female lead anymore. No, I won’t do it!’ At first, I thought I was dreaming. ‘You’re going to be the new Flodia Debussy!’ Those were the last words I read before blacking out. When I woke up, I found myself in an unfamiliar, extravagant bedroom. * * * Gradually, I realized I had been transported into the world of my own reverse harem novel. Somehow, I had become the main character, Flodia Debussy. However, something was amiss. Things were different from how I had written them. “If you’re not going to throw me away, then you have to take responsibility for my heat.” Instead of the docile and obedient male lead, I was confronted with a h**ny beast of a man. “If Lady Flodia says so, then it must be God’s will. I see nothing wrong with it.” The supposed to be abstinent holy knight turned out to be a pe*verted fanatic. “I want to know everything about you. I want to know every little detail, so that there’s nothing left for me to discover.” And lastly, there was a deranged madman. The male leads were all behaving erratically. Would I be able to find the missing female lead and safely return to my own world?