Summary
I transmigrated into the vicious female supporting character.
But because I was too much of a crybaby, the System spent all day scolding me.
Late at night, he took human form to train me.
Standing on the bed, trembling all over, I slapped him across the face.
“S-System Lord, from now on! I’m going to climb over your head and throw my weight around. P-please kneel!”
The sharp-tongued, elegant man stared at me in silence.
I thought I’d messed up again, and my tears splashed onto his face.
Then, because our connection hadn’t been cut off, I heard the System’s inner thoughts.
[I can’t even imagine how good that idiot male lead has it. Does he deserve her? She’d be better off by my side as a Little Mascot.
[Forget climbing over my head. She can sit on my face if she wants.]