A farming game has a cyber awakening | NPCs stop acting like people | Cozy pastoral vibes | A level-headed, strong heroine
As a member of an organization in the interstellar age, Soya makes a living in a way somewhat similar to programmers on ancient Earth.
But instead of fixing bugs by modifying code, she enters games to find and deal with them herself.
When Soya learned that her latest assignment was a cozy pastoral farming game,
she smiled.
When she found out that the two previous assignees had both been trapped inside the game,
she nearly cried.
Just because I glanced at you in a fanfic, this broken game is going to keep me here?!
Talk about being “hospitable” :)
An NPC who won’t leave her alone, talking chickens, rain you mustn’t get wet in, and secrets that keep piling up...
Bringing any outside items into the game is prohibited. The transit vortex has opened
“Welcome to the warm and welcoming, simple and honest Radish Island, dear Ms. Soya~”
Radish Island is a renowned pastoral paradise. Its residents work from sunrise to sunset, and even the weather is set on the calendar each day.
[Tomorrow: clear skies and gentle breezes, not a drop of rain, and, ]
No one noticed the strange break in the final line,
and on the hottest day of summer, an outsider named Soya arrived on the island.
“Thank you for the welcome. My name is Soya. I look forward to getting along with you.”
A pastoral farming game at its core, with an overall cozy feel (づ ̄3 ̄)づ╭
A little mystery, rule-based horror, and cyber awakening (a bit of everything) ¬_¬
There’s not much romance, but there really is some ⊙∀⊙!
Plenty of chapters in reserve, updated on time every day. Inspired in part by some games. You’re very welcome to visit~
Theme: Never bow your head in the face of desperation