Ryoko Yamaguchi, a straight woman who has been single for 20 years, finally got her first date in her life. However, she sprained her ankle while going down the stairs while wearing high heels and rolled down. When she woke up again, she found that she had been forcibly taken into a strategy game, with inexplicable and shocking options popping up in her mind from time to time.
[Chacha, you are so cute, do you want to consider being my girlfriend?
[The smell of this afro is so damn sweet.
[Have you heard of [personality marriage]?
Girl, fall in love desperately
In the past few days, I have been kowtowing like crazy, winning, blasting out tea, feeling like my body has been hollowed out, and I have also read all kinds of overbearing president's divine sayings and written things for my own entertainment and simple prostitution, so everyone can just watch and enjoy.
Tonight, I came across the character design I drew for Ergou when I was just coming up with this article. I added a title and made it the cover, GOOD! I can vaguely feel that at that time, I painted Ergou or set her up as a cute girl with no personality. Who knows what happened between the time I drew the character and the time I started writing. . .