My name is Claude, and I transmigrated.
After the usual incident of getting hit by a truck to boost its numbers, I arrived in a Japanese-style fantasy world and was born into a family of alchemists.
I thought transmigrating would make me a genius destined to reach the pinnacle of life.
But for some reason, I can't make traditional alchemical products. The only things I'm any good at are changing the shape and composition of objects.
After observing other alchemists at work, I concluded that the problem was that I wasn't chuuni enough.
Fortunately, my memories from my previous life became unusually clear after I transmigrated.
Since I can't manage traditional alchemy, I guess I'll just have to give the people of this other world a little taste of firearms!
Completely uneventful, perfectly methodical, an invincible starting move.
The Atelier series is great!
Go go go!
As someone who's been a bookworm for four years, I think this book is pretty good to read while eating, with no major flaws.
It's possible, it's interesting.
When will we build mechs? We need huge ones, hundreds of meters tall!