I traveled through time again, this time I was tricked by the system.
A garbage system that can only be exchanged for daily necessities brought me to this world of swords and magic, where gods are said to exist. What kind of trouble is this?
People often say that you can rely on everyone to run, but you never expected that even the biggest golden finger of a time traveler cannot be relied on!
For my book, I will first support it myself!