The Sixth Hero Doesn't Want To Die

I transmigrated into a regret-bait fantasy novel. Not as the protagonist.Not as the genius mage.Not even as some hidden overpowered side character waiting to awaken his true abilities around chapter 300. No. I became the sixth member of the Hero Party. The disposable one. The one everyone blamed, ignored, and eventually abandoned to die. And the worst part? I know exactly how this story ends. The Sword Hero loses his sanity.The Saintess goes blind.The Mage explodes during a siege.The Archer loses her arm.The Spear Hero starts a civil war. And me? I get tortured to death while my teammates decide I’m not worth using a Resurrection Elixir on. So when the Goddess gave me the option to leave the Hero Party this time, I immediately accepted. Unfortunately… The other Heroes can hear every single one of my thoughts. Now the people who were supposed to hate me are suddenly refusing to let me go after hearing things like: HE DOESN’T EVEN KNOW HE DIES FIRST. THIS IS THE BATTLE WHERE SHE LOSES HER ARM. I AM ABSOLUTELY NOT DYING WITH THESE PSYCHOPATHS AGAIN. I just want to survive peacefully. Too bad the future keeps trying to kill all of us.