Jiang Chen was a transmigrator. He spent more than a decade cooped up in the mountains, and it wasn't until the old village chief, his only family, passed away that he slung over his shoulder the halberd he'd forged hammer blow by hammer blow and walked out of the mountains.
He thought the world was his oyster. Instead, his teammates only got more and more absurd:
A hero who needs to be forcibly woken up every morning, whose ability to sleep in rivals a sleep spell;
A mage of unfathomable depth who spends every day writing and drawing;
A bard who never tells the truth, and might even make up the names of dishes;
A combative, money-grubbing cat-eared swordswoman who's either picking a fight or haggling;
An alchemist whose potions' side effects always outweigh their benefits: anyone who drinks one should sign a waiver first.
When this team runs into the Seven Demon Kings, Jiang Chen can only ask one serious question: Is it too late to turn around and head back to the mountains?
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(Lighthearted + Sword and Sorcery + One Heroine + Seven Deadly Sins + Rule-Based Magic, introduced later)
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