"The Story of How I Entered Sage Mode, Sacrificed OO to an Evil God, Then Transmigrated to an Absurd World and Became a Shipgirl with the Combat Power of Scrap Metal, Unable to Take It Back..."
"Hmm..."
"How the hell is anyone supposed to write something like that?"
The white-haired girl threw down her pen, clutched her head in both hands, and sank into painful memories.
"So, what do you regret most?"
"Why didn't I include money in my wish back then?!"
"...So that's what you regret?!"
"And **!"
(An attempt at building an original fictional world. I'm a new author, so please bear with me.)
