They Will Regret Taking What's Mine
It happened overnight. A job label suddenly appeared on everyone's forehead.
My wife was [Cleaner], while her first love, the man she had always pined for, was [Unemployed].
She hugged my leg and begged me pitifully, "Honey, your label is [Emperor]! That's a useless label in this modern era. Please give it to him so that he can revive his career by using the fate of the chosen one."
Before I could answer her, her first love and her knocked me unconscious and pointed an ancient bronze mirror at my forehead while chanting a spell.
The golden label of [Emperor] left my forehead. It was an excruciating pain that felt like my soul was being torn apart, and I almost passed out. The label ended up being branded on the forehead of her first love.
They celebrated wildly when it appeared on his head.
As I opened my eyes slowly, I was filled with pity for them.
They had no idea that the full label was [The Last Emperor].