One wonderful night, I transmigrated...
“Yep, you guessed it. I ended up in another world.”
Though there seems to be something wrong with the way I transmigrated.
“I wasn’t dead, I had no regrets, and I didn’t even have a wife.”
And it still went and made me transmigrate. Is that any way to treat someone?
Apparently, it’s damn polite.
But there’s nothing I can do about it.
“I’m invincible! I don’t even need to guess. In a situation like this, I’ve got to be the protagonist!”
Because I got such great treatment. My parents disappeared from the start, leaving me an orphan to be raised by my uncle’s family.
“Though maybe my version is a bit outdated...”
“Eighteen years, and I’ve got nothing to show for it. Where’s the cheat ability every transmigrator is supposed to get? Did a dog eat it?”
“Why hasn’t anything happened? How am I supposed to get fired up and experience life in another world?”
Damn it! This treatment is way too good. If you won’t make me a mage, at least give me something else!
An alchemist? What, you think I don’t know physics, chemistry, and biology?
You sure know how to read people. I really don’t know any of them!!!
Hehe... The 2D world really is more fun. Heh heh...
So I don’t know physics, chemistry, and biology. You think I can’t make figures?
I’m speechless. My talent is already maxed out, okay?
“Holy crap... Holy crap... A person appeared out of nowhere. My figure turned into a person...”
“Hahaha, great! The sky’s the limit now. I can do whatever I want!”
“Waaah, my protagonist template finally arrived!”
“I’m going to have the time of my life in this other world, ahahaha!!!”
