The world is trapped in a mysterious card game [Mirror World]. The cards you draw will come true.
Others started with divine cards [Fire Dragon] and [Thunder God of War], but I, Silent, a recognized loser, drew the most useless blank card in history.
Everyone laughed at me, even the cards despised me as not worthy of having the pattern.
Until that day, in the S-level dungeon "Blood Hospital", the arrogant and powerful man was torn apart by invisible "rules". Amid my desperate screams, words appeared on my blank card for the first time——
[Rule 1: Corpses in the morgue hate light]
At that moment I realized that the card I had drawn was not a waste card.
What I won was the power to make rules.
