Am I Playing a Game or History?

(Not told in first person)

As a transmigrator, I seem pretty embarrassing. I somehow ended up powerless in a world full of people with superpowers.

Fortunately, having lived two lives has taught me one thing clearly: I'm just an ordinary person.

So I've decided to take it easy and live as an ordinary person in this world, which is neither good nor terrible.

After all, apart from being a unified civilization, this world is pretty much like the one I came from. I can safely slack off.

But one day, I suddenly discovered that the games I had participated in as a beta tester were actually real.

The savior of the nation of knights. The rebel against the crisis of intelligent machines. The vanquisher of the demons of the abyss, and so on.

All these incredible big shots were actually me?!

And you want me to come back and lead you, too?

But all I know how to do is play games!!!