The Riley baby I commissioned is so cute, so cute!
There are so many transmigrators these days, and finally it's my turn!
But why is my starting situation so terrible...
Surrounded by villains, I protect the children behind me like a mother hen guarding her chicks.
From snippets of conversation, I figure out that this is the DC Universe.
Awesome! Batman is here! Hearing the screams outside, I'm so excited.
Wait!
What do you mean Batman killed someone?
Why is this Batman over six feet tall?
What universe is this, anyway?!
It's fine, I can handle an inverted timeline too. This Bruce is so sweet and pretty.
After one thing and another, Damian brings me back to the Wayne family.
Am I going to go through the traditional Robin training arc too? I'm kind of excited.
Wait, why is Damian Bruce's only child in this world?! Where's my sweet baby brother Dick? My proud angel Jason? My coffee-loving duck Tim? And all my wonderful girls?
Damn you, Gotham! Give me back my brothers, sisters, and all my younger siblings!
And most importantly, why am I registered under Damian's household? Am I in the grandchild generation now?!
I'm becoming Robin? For real?
Bruce's comment on his granddaughter (?): Great! Damian's comeuppance has finally arrived!
P.S. Damian didn't kill anyone.
This Damian is 30+, Bruce's age is unknown.
The protagonist is a chosen savior (?) with hedgehog-like characterization.
The protagonist is a native of this world. She got hit, which scrambled her memories. Just then, the world was in turmoil, and she resonated with it, gaining memories of many parallel universes. But her memories are incomplete, giving her a wonderfully clueless vibe. She's nine this year. (She won't become Robin right away.)
The writing isn't good, it's really bad. It's all stereotypes, the characters are OOC, and the plot is awful.
There are lots of major changes and alterations. This world is entirely made up by me. Because of her resonance, the protagonist sometimes has an omniscient perspective. Later, she'll visit other universes (for some terrible jokes).
Theme: Love is in my heart, I tell you! I tell you!
