Time Travel: When I Became an Elf, My Style Was Gone.

On Earth in 2025, a university student is struggling in a life-and-death struggle with the demon king named Bed. And when his alarm clock rang 114,514 times, he found that the time had reached 7:59. "Damn it! There's an early morning today!" He shouted angrily and rushed out of bed. As a result, he accidentally stepped on the tomb of his descendants that he had thrown on the ground last night. He suddenly slipped and died. And when he woke up, he saw a goddess in front of him. "Young man, you are a brave man called to save another world. You can wish for any ability from me. But there will be a corresponding price." "What's the price?" The corner of his mouth curled up. As a result, when he woke up from the elf tribe again... "Where's my style?!"