[Non-fantasy + alien continent + western fantasy + magic + wizard + no system]
Sanger thought this was an ordinary Middle Ages until he was involved in the vortex of a group of goblin human traffickers and became a fugitive. Isn't it true that people in this world have such strong tastes?
Ghosts, demons, Western dragons, and the once-in-a-millennium invasion of evil tribes have struck again, and order has been thrown into chaos.
Is it rebirth or destruction? Is it assimilation or enslavement? Faced with the invisible troops that could kill creatures thousands of meters away, all races except Sanger were paralyzed...
Sanger is not numb, he only has an old trough in his heart.
We all grew up on the same continent. Other races are still wielding big sticks and playing magic. What are you doing with American Iai! ! !
Reader comments
Very nice, first 5 star review. Come on author [blowing kiss]
Very nice, first 5 star review. Come on author [blowing kiss]