Everyone Draws Cards to Survive, and I Draw the King of the Underworld from the Start!

Everyone woke up to find themselves in an inner world built from countless cards.

Here, monsters ran rampant. To survive, you had to keep gathering resources and acquiring white cards, climbing your way up through endless player-on-player battles to reach higher planes.

Drawing and crafting cards were the only ways to grow stronger!

Some people had terrible luck, drawing nothing but white cards in a ten-pull.

Others traded years of their lives for a draw and struck gold with a single pull, starting with a Snow Wolf transformation device and crushing exiles from the same plane.

It was a world where the unlucky wept and the lucky rejoiced.

The blurb can’t do it justice. Read the story to find out.

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