I transmigrated into a fantasy novel as a nameless extra. My plan was simple: graduate from the magic academy, avoid the main characters, and live a peaceful life. Then a little girl appeared at my doorstep, called me Daddy, and claimed she came from the future. Her mother? The cold, terrifying noblewoman destined to become the novel's greatest villainess. I'd never even spoken to her! Now I have a daughter who won't leave my side, a future villainess demanding answers, and a peaceful life that's officially ruined. But when I asked why my daughter traveled to the past, her answer made my blood run cold. "Because you died, Daddy. And Mommy said this was our last chance to save you."
