On a rainy day, I transmigrated into a book. Why me? Somebody save me!!!
After going from terrified to slowly getting used to it, I completed the tasks issued by the System one by one. Then I fell in love with a game, found an interest of my own, and started playing.
Only later did I realize…
I’d transmigrated into the body of a female cannon-fodder character disguised as a man. I thought that being cannon fodder was fine, as long as I stayed out of the male and female leads’ way. Then one day…
The plot of some novel…
You can’t see me, you can’t see me!!! I’m so embarrassed I could die on the spot!
_(´ཀ`" ∠)__ I’m dead. If you need me, burn some paper offerings.