My name is Arthur, and I’m a down-on-his-luck lord, holed up in a shabby fortress. My soldiers are on the verge of being wiped out, and the castle is about to fall. At this critical moment, I suddenly hear the System’s voice: “Host is about to die. Would you like to activate the otherworld summoning function?” I activate it without hesitation, and then a group of players from another world appears before my eyes. They’re a bunch of hilarious oddballs. In an instant, a flood of information pours into my mind. So that’s how the System works: this world is my reality, while to these players, it’s the game world in their own reality.
