In Type-Moon, I Enter the Fourth Holy Grail War from the Start

Bai Shi Xiao was an utterly ordinary, unremarkable young man walking down the street. Then, without warning, one day, in some month of some year, while he was dreaming in a tiny rented room, he transmigrated...

Transmigrating was no big deal. These days, people who'd transmigrated were a dime a dozen. One more made no difference, and one less wouldn't be missed. But now he had a serious problem: how was he supposed to get through the next few years safely in this city filled with flammable gas?

I'm a beginner, and my writing is limited. Please bear with me.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.