Before, I was a cannon fodder, a small stepping stone for the protagonist, and then died.
It's different now. I've entered another world, and I've become a scumbag. Although it doesn't feel any different, it seems that progress is better than before when the wind blows and disappears.
I don't even know where I am now. And I feel that the people here are completely different from what I saw in the previous world. Maybe I have changed my life in another world.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
