There is no God of creation, no system, no plug-ins, nothing. It seems that all there is is memory. What is gained through reincarnation again and again. Well, I'm not good at art or anything. In fact, it is a story about a otaku who wears clothes again and again from the perspective of a bystander.
The most important thing is that I am a newbie. If you don't like it, just click X.