I’m an Otherworld Guild Receptionist. I Counseled Broken, Beautiful Adventurers, and They All Turned Yandere, Demanding: “Look Only At Me!”

I saved their hearts, and now they’re fighting a bloodbath over who gets to monopolize me.

“You’re in charge of me, aren’t you?”

In my past life, I was a clinical psychologist. Hoping for a quiet desk job, I, Nagi, reincarnated only to be assigned to the Adventurer’s Guild’s “Mental Health Consultation Window.”

It was a world with healing magic, but absolutely no concept of mental health care.

An A-Rank swordswoman with abandonment issues, a genius mage who won’t accept anything less than a perfect score, a thief who acts like a completely different person day and night, and a saint who ruins everything out of sheer goodwill—using the knowledge from my past life, I slowly helped these emotionally scarred, beautiful adventurers get back on their feet.

…Or so I thought.

For some reason, they all started trying to cage me in.

“I’m your only client, right?” “Logically speaking, you are indispensable to me.”

Look, that’s not love, it’s just transference! Wait, don’t draw your sword! Don’t activate a magic circle! Stop starting a bloodbath right in front of the consultation window!

To make matters worse, an anonymous consultation arrived at the guild one day: “I am hesitating over whether or not I should destroy humanity.”

Is my final client seriously the female Demon Lord?

Every time I save a heart, their possessiveness only gets worse. Thus begins an exceptionally heavy, yandere bloodbath rom-com, broadcasting live from the otherworld guild.