A tadpole went looking for its mother,
but instead of finding her, it found a bunch of idiots.
There is no love in the merfolk world, only schemes that prey on the heart.
In the primitive age, people farm with fire and stone, yet god-tier ferocious beasts that should not exist lie in wait.
The feudal dynasty is orderly, but its rules of “absolute justice” are so just they leave you suffocating.
And then...
He only casually complained, “I don’t want to be human!” He never said he wanted to turn into an indescribable eldritch horror!
How many more bizarre little worlds are there before this finally ends?
