[No Transmigration, No Invincibility, Not a Power Fantasy, No Harem, Slow Burn, No System]
A new author and a new book, with a system of its own.
This story occasionally requires you to use your brain. If that bothers you, don't read it.
The world remains in turmoil, and the two races wage endless war.
Conspiracies, schemes, and a little bit of planning.
The truth always has to be revealed by peeling away layer upon layer.
Are the events in the Floating World real reflections, or merely false sketches?
The boy thought it was an ordinary day, but it led him to a crossroads of fate.
“Hey! Take this punch, it's just a little stronger than yours!”
Inside the unfolding Domain Spirit, the boy threw a punch, his expression utterly serious.
“Come on, I'm a Domain Spirit Master, a proper Domain Spirit Master. A mage, okay?”
A serial dropout who often goes on hiatus. (I'm working on it, I'm working on it.)
I've started working now, so updates may be a bit slow.
