This is my dream, this is my world.
After losing everything, I found it again in my dream.
I value this world.
Narcolepsy separated me from my parents, relatives, and close friends, but it also allowed me to gain a lot in my dreams.
Is this my imagination?
The gentle mountain god, who never yields in front of others, is full of majesty, and is protected by the strange little monster.
A world that embodies human malice, every living person.
How could it be that I imagined it, but I was indeed in a dream, a world of thin pain and a world that could be changed.
Where am I? The previously disconnected body and the current world.
Who I am?
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No CP, but hentai will appear
The heroine has narcolepsy (self-created condition)
The first few pictures are in the second person, and will change later.
Intention: throw away doubts and welcome despair.