Seducing the Student Council President - Chapter 36

[The Absolute Dweller]

Absolute Dweller’s Declaration (Passive) Level 1

No one can invade the dwelling space without the Absolute Dweller’s permission.

Surviving thanks to awakened skills, there was, however, one problem: “Ah, damn.”

[The Absolute Dweller cannot leave the dwelling space.]

That’s right, the inability to step outside the home.

Instead of struggling meaninglessly, he acknowledged his place.

Reborn in a World of Women?Dying as a pathetic convenience store clerk and reborn in a world ruled entirely by women?When Marcus dies, he opens his eyes in a world of women with magical powers where men are treated like treasures but submissively. He awakens as a son, the only son of the Duchess with two hot sisters.Marcus had it all—Magic, family, immortal ladies wanting to enroll him in the academy, the empress asking for a private meeting, princesses sending marriage proposals. Everything he ever wanted in his first life.But on the day, he was supposed to awaken, he was struck with a blessing and a curse.An Incubus System wanting him to enjoy this paradise by secretly taming these beauties, and a vengeful dead harem god wanting him to destroy this paradise.But some vengeful god wanted to use him for petty revenge? Hard pass. Marcus wasn't about to wreck his perfect paradise because a dead deity had unresolved issues. Hell, if the god kept interfering—why settle for being used when he could Snatch the god's power instead?Heavy romance, slice of life, action, magic and academy Immortals ladies, princesses, empresses.

I died in my world… and woke up in someone else’s story.But not as the hero. Not as the villain. Not even as a side character who mattered. I’m… an NPC—a nobody, a background observer, invisible to everyone.At first, I thought I was powerless. But then I discovered something strange: I could leave notes, whisper hints, move objects… small nudges that subtly changed the story. Every tiny action rippled through the plot, shaping outcomes, saving lives, and altering the fate of heroines, heroes, and even villains.The catch? The story is alive. It resists interference. Push too hard, and accidents happen. Plot twists turn against me. Minor disasters loom. The more I try to influence, the more the story fights back.So I play carefully. I study. I manipulate quietly. I watch the heroines, heroes, and overlooked side characters, weaving invisible threads that guide them. I don’t fight. I don’t cheat. I survive—and maybe, just maybe, I can change the story from the shadows.From an unnoticed NPC to the hidden hand behind the world, I’ll prove that even a nobody can rewrite the story.