I thought all the bad luck in life would stop at winning the first prize in a scratch lottery.
As a result, a car fell from the sky and ruined my dream of getting rich. When I opened my eyes, I didn't see the King of Hell, but instead saw the magical magic and high-tech mobile phones of another world - oh, there was also the monthly "Warcraft Buffet" event, and we were the "meal".
The aboriginal people looked at us like a group of walking dead people. The greatest mercy the officials showed us was that we should not go hungry before we died.
We are not the chosen heroes, we are captive sacrifices.
What secret does that powerful companion who helped me hide?
Do the nobles who are so high above really know nothing about the blood at their feet?
And where has the original owner of my new body that fits me perfectly gone?
The answer may lie before the next bell rings.
——Welcome to the continent of Asgard, I wish you... Survive this month.
Also known as "It's impossible for me to be so popular in a different world as a single mother, it's impossible, it's impossible"
Purpose: Cherish life
