Starting with a Death Game, I Journey to the Land’s End

(No harem, no power fantasy, no invincible protagonist, no formulaic tropes.)

When everything real became unreal, I found myself in the “Womb of God.”

I began entering one game instance after another, earning points simply because I wanted to find myself again and stay alive.

History, mysteries, bloodshed, the supernatural, legends... All kinds of games came crashing in. The strange powers bestowed by the gods became the players’ last means of survival. Nothing would ever end. Behind every game lay even deeper despair and oblivion, in this false world called the “Human Circle.”