[Decisive killing + no heroine + dream + no system]
On the night of his 18th birthday, unconscious drowsiness turned the dream into reality. The sky above the city was crawling with the indescribable transparent creatures in the dream.
They regard humans as lambs, and all living beings are unaware of this.
And the monsters I killed in the dream will return to reality in the dream.
When the Alliance of Human Rebels surrendered to the "taboo", I drew my sword.
"Sorry, I'm born to go against the grain."
