I Only Make Mini-Games? I'm Just Afraid You Won't Be Able to Play Them!

Qin Yujun, a veteran game-industry professional, transmigrates to Blue Star, a parallel world starved of game ideas.

A game design contest from the start? And there's barely any production funding left?

No problem. I'm great at making small games, too!

In the end, his games make a fortune, but people still accuse him of only knowing how to make small games?

Qin Yujun laughs. Since that's the case, do you want to get stabbed, or experience the kind of "fun" defined by Dark Souls?

Or maybe you'd like to hide from Lady Dimitrescu in Resident Evil?

"Designer, please, no more killing off characters!"

"It took me an hour to kill that monster, and you're telling me it's just a regular enemy?"

"My lady, I'm coming! Ah! What a huge..."

Having established himself with a string of blockbuster games, Qin Yujun begins to gradually set the game industry on Blue Star straight again after capital twisted it out of shape.

"Games are not..."

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