Transmigrated Into a Game: Do I Have to Destroy the World Today, Too?

(A dark Western fantasy with some sweet moments, though it may be rather depressing. Let me state upfront that this story does not advocate extreme ideas. Everything serves the logic of the plot, and it can be taken as a cautionary example. One should always have a positive outlook on life.)

Faced with a world gone rotten, fate gives Mika two choices: “Savior” or “Demon King.” Mika’s answer is to raise two cheeky middle fingers.

A pasture for the gods? An ideal world or utopia that can never be built? Does she look easy to fool?

The world’s tacit approval, the Twelve Divine Thrones, the silent lambs, the world’s seven scars.

A king of frost and snow, a fairy-tale doll born of lies, a dragon girl whose life is fleeting as a mayfly? A pure succubus?

A traveler journeying afar plants the seeds of spring and waits for them to sprout.

May this feast never end. Wait, what kind of flag is that?

Elves who struggle to reproduce, demi-humans oppressed until they have no room to breathe.

I heard blacksmiths can all sew clothes? What kind of rumor is that?

The world might as well be destroyed already!