After transmigrating to a Western Fantasy world crawling with dungeons, Lin En thought he'd been handed the "invincible hero" script.
Then the whole hall was stunned at his eighteenth-birthday awakening ceremony.
His childhood sweetheart and big sister was a human tyrannosaurus, proficient with every weapon. She loved wielding a massive cleaving axe to chop vegetables, splitting the stove and the carrots in two;
The nice big brother next door was a smiling, scheming fox. Despite suffering from a terminal illness, he could still grin as he directed everyone to use laxatives to frame the village bully;
The youngest, adorable little sister was a walking strategic nuclear weapon, with a conceptual aura that boosted power by 200% from the start. Yet all she ever did was cling to someone's leg and beg for roasted sweet potatoes;
And Lin En, the male lead? A [Classless Nobody]! Aside from being great at math, afraid of dying, and having bizarre, illogical prophetic dreams, his combat ability was about equal to half a stray dog.
"It's fine, Brother Lin En. You can be pretty and make caramel milk tea. We'll carry you through the dungeons, so you can lie flat!"
And so this oddball quartet began their merry routine of clearing dungeons. Lin En stayed in the back, eyes shut, throwing quicklime and screaming, while his teammates slaughtered everything up front.
Then one day, while Lin En was cleaning up the battlefield, he suddenly discovered...
Wait! Why have you all handed me your god-tier cheat abilities?!
You said I could lie flat and be the group's pampered mascot. How did I end up being the one who drew my blade and cut through the whole divine throne?!
