Hostess: I'm dead, didn't I just torpedo my roommate without conscience? As for letting me experience wearing a book? Sun! !
Forget about passing through the book, I became the female cannon fodder A who appeared in less than three chapters. This familiar feeling of anger was indeed because nothing happened to me even if I drew 100 times with the probability up. (No!)
The most important thing is! How do I get home! !
Warm (cold), soft (indifferent), lovable (no) kinship (love), the male protagonist: God of Light! My Lord! As your loyal believer, I will follow you all my life!
Hostess: Please read loudly to me "Prosperity, Democracy, Civilization and Harmony, Freedom, Equality, Justice and the Rule of Law, Patriotism, Dedication, Integrity and Friendship"
*This is a story about a contemporary socialist college student in the 21st century who travels into a Western fantasy world and finds his way home.
I am a new author, please forgive me for my poor writing! Everyone is welcome to leave comments!
