Facing imminent danger, a sudden realization struck me like a bolt of lightning – this perilous scenario mirrored a familiar scene from my past existence, immersed in a RPG world. In this intricate web of fate, I played the poignant role of the main character's childhood companion destined to be rejected in love. Swiftly discarded within the early stages of the game, my character's unrequited confession marked a heartbreaking prelude before his departure. The empathy of countless players resonated with my plight as the main protagonist gravitated towards a new female companion on his odyssey. Doomed to relive this unrequited love subplot if I lingered in this village, I resolved to rewrite my destiny. Departing for the royal capital, armed with newfound skills and aspirations of mastering alchemy, I vowed to shun the clichéd path of being the protagonist's forsaken friend. My future would be sculpted by my own hands, unbound by the constraints of a predefined role. I am the architect of my happiness, forging a new narrative unfettered by past constraints.