Oh no, this is a disaster! A perfectly ordinary outdoor sketching class has somehow ended with my students dragging me off to transmigrate! Fine, if we’re transmigrating, let’s use the classic transmigration tricks to make money and enjoy a decadent life of privilege. But those little brats just had to shove the imperial robes on me! They’re forcing me onto the throne? I’m barely in my twenties, and now I’m being made a dad!
