After the league ended, my crush sent me a private message: “Rice Roll Bro, why are you a girl?”
For a moment, I seriously doubted my ability to understand what I was reading. What did he mean, why was I a girl?
The female Otherworlder on my screen had red eyes, twin ponytails, and an adorable little-girl face. She stood perfectly straight, holding a long staff, and even winked now and then.
She was wearing the Dream Glaze outfit the System had given her, with shimmering sequins on the hem of her fishtail skirt. There wasn’t the slightest hint of anything masculine about her.
I replied, “I look myself over, and I don’t see the word ‘male’ written anywhere on me.”
Theme: Don’t be a coward.
