Since I've Transmigrated, I Might as Well Do as the Locals Do!

Night Tingtao somehow transmigrated to another world. Faced with its customs and culture, someone’s outlook on life, worldview, and values were all thrown into a shredder.

I thought this would be a serious, passionate world where I’d need to pass on the flame. But there’s passion, there’s martial arts, so why does the whole thing feel so wrong?

You said you’d wear heavy armor, so why are you all wearing less and less?

You said it was a political marriage, so why are you handing me a brand?

This world’s style is all wrong...

The blurb is just something I wrote on a whim. I’m Lu Bugui from Tieba, and the Forgotten One from Silicon System Technology. I’ll try to keep the filth and the heat under control... I probably won’t crash and burn.