Arriving in an unknown time and space, what can I do?
Be a queen? Just my net worth and background? Just forget it.
Be a talented woman? Plagiarizing other people's efforts? But I can't pass my own test.
Be a beauty? It would be strange not to be eaten alive by those strange and various races.
Do...
Think before and after, think after and think before——
Alas! Just be my wallflower.
But, why, for such a small wish, God has to make things difficult for me and insists on tormenting me constantly?